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

Under the coordination of Wang Zichen, Lan Xinhui was arranged in a VIP advanced ward.

However, for Lan Xinhui, who was unconscious, what kind of ward made any difference?

After Wang Zichen entered the ward, he turned his mobile phone to silent mode.His cell phone kept ringing, but it was Xin Tiantian who kept calling him.

He picked it up on the balcony. Xin Tiantian kept whitewashing her "careless" behavior on the phone. He was very annoyed by what he heard, and said a little tiredly: "Okay, I understand, you don't need to explain anymore."

However, Xin Tiantian continued to explain: "At that time, a phone call came in. I was just curious to see who it was...I am not very familiar with your mobile phone, so maybe Accidentally got which switch..."

"You saw that she called me, didn't you?" Wang Zichen asked, "Then why didn't you tell me when I came back?"

"I wanted to tell you." Xin Tiantian said, "But later, I was so fascinated by watching TV that I forgot."

It's no wonder that at that time, there were several Lan Xinhui's call records, but there were no traces on the phone.By accident, she not only deleted the incoming call record, but also set up a number to block Lan Xinhui... Isn't this "careless" too much?

Xin Tiantian's blind evasion made Wang Zichen very annoyed. He remembered that Lan Xinhui completely forgot about the matter of prescribing the medicine after amnesia, but she did not evade the slightest, but said that she guessed the reason why she She did that because she loved him so much...

If Xin Tiantian said frankly that she didn't like Lan Xinhui calling him, so she cautiously deleted the call log and set up a block, maybe he wouldn't be so annoyed.However, Xin Tiantian kept finding excuses to shirk, which made him more and more upset the more he listened.

But since Xin Tiantian is pregnant, she didn't criticize her too much, but said: "Forget it, you don't need to explain anymore, let this matter pass!"

"Are you angry?" Xin Tiantian asked cautiously: "You, will you register with me tomorrow?"

Wang Zichen hesitated for a moment, and said: "You have a good rest, don't think about it, I'm dead."

However, he just hung up the phone when Xin Tiantian called again, saying that he wanted to meet him.

Wang Zichen felt restless for a while, but he took a deep breath and said patiently: "I can't leave now... I have to work in the afternoon... I have a business dinner tonight... I don't know how late it will be tonight." Kong, you don’t have to wait for me, go to bed early.”

"Mr. Wang, go get busy!" Millie said, "I'll just stay here with Huihui."

Wang Zichen moved a chair and sat down on the hospital bed: "I'll sit here for a while."

Wang Zichen's "for a while" lasted half a day.

The work in the afternoon and the business dinner in the evening, in fact, An Ji had already arranged for him. On that day, Wang Zichen stayed by Lan Xinhui's hospital bed.

He couldn't let go of Lan Xinhui, who had been living for a long time. He didn't stay by her side for all the hardships she went through before. Now, when her life was hanging by a thread, he wanted to be by her side. Her own company can give her more desire to survive.

When Millie went out to answer the phone, only he and Lan Xinhui were left in the ward.He gently stroked her little hand with the infusion tube inserted.

The little hands that were once pale and delicate now became dull, cold and powerless.The cold touch on the hand is so cold

"Lan Xinhui, wake up quickly!" He said, "Didn't you say that you like me very much? If you...you have to wake up to see me!"