The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Lan Xinhui grew up in a single-parent family, and has seen the hardships of a mother raising a child alone since she was a child.She had known for a long time that it would be difficult to raise a child by herself.

However, it is one thing to know, and it is only after experiencing it that you can appreciate the taste of it.

Going to the obstetric examination alone, sitting alone and waiting outside the pregnancy examination clinic, while all the pregnant women around her were accompanied by a caring husband. In stark contrast, she looked very lonely and pitiful.

However, she didn't let herself feel sorry for herself, she worked hard to adjust her mentality: "I'm not alone, I still have a baby." She reached out and touched her slightly raised belly.

Baby, I don't know if he is a boy or a girl, and I don't know who he looks more like.She thought, she didn't mind whether it was a boy or a girl.However, she wishes he was a little more like his dad.Because she always thought that Wang Zichen was very good-looking.

I really don't know when I fell in love with him at the beginning, was it because of his super good looks or what?

Closing her eyes and stroking her belly, that handsome figure and his warm smile appeared in her mind again.

It turned out that she had known him since she was so young.The love of youth should be very simple, maybe it is not because of any reason, love is love.

It turned out that I really loved him for so long, no wonder I would do such crazy things as drugging him and forcing him to be with me... Lan Xinhui opened her eyes, no, why did I remember something from a long time ago up?Have I regained my memory?

She tried hard to remember, but she couldn't remember the past anymore.

Lan Xinhui sighed, after sitting for a long time, she felt a little tired, so she stretched.

Her eyes wandered around randomly, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing at the door of the waiting room, no, it was two familiar figures——Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian.

Lan Xinhui was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and hid among the waiting crowd.

But, it turns out, her hiding was pointless.Because the horn rang in the waiting room: "Lan Xinhui, please go to the third clinic." At the same time, her name was displayed on the big screen.

Lan Xinhui sighed secretly, stood together, and walked towards the door.

She saw that Xin Tiantian seemed to be talking to Wang Zichen excitedly, she hid in the crowd of people coming and going, trying to go out quietly without being noticed.

However, Xin Tiantian didn't let her go, she blocked the door and stopped Lan Xinhui: "Are you pregnant too?"

Lan Xinhui glanced at Wang Zichen and nodded helplessly.

She glanced at Lan Xinhui, then at Wang Zichen, and asked, "Is it his?"

Lan Xinhui nodded and replied, "Yes."

"How could you do this?" Xin Tiantian looked so aggrieved that she was on the verge of tears: "You know that we are going to get married soon, why are you pregnant with his child?"

Lan Xinhui noticed that many people in the waiting room looked over. Seeing this situation and hearing what Xin Tiantian said, they must have mistakenly thought that it was her Lan Xinhui who shamelessly pestered Wang Zichen, who was famous and rich.Who knew the exact opposite was the case?

Lan Xinhui explained in a low voice: "My child was born before the divorce."

"But, but, we are getting married soon, so what should we do?!" Xin Tiantian cried to Wang Zichen.

"Don't think too much." Wang Zichen also noticed that he had become the focus of people's attention, and he whispered to Xin Tiantian, "I will explain to you slowly when I get back."

Xin Tiantian nodded with tears in her eyes, held Wang Zichen with one hand, and pressed the other under her stomach: "My stomach seems to be a little uncomfortable..."