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

"It turns out that this is how she persuaded Xin Tiantian to withdraw the lawsuit." Wang Zichen, who was hiding not far away, thought as he watched her graceful back drift away: He loves her so smart and witty!

What kind of surging tide was surging in his heart, he really wanted to rush over and hold her in his arms!

"Just think about it!" He remembered what she had said to him not long ago, and smirked: "Okay, let's think about it for now, and hope that I will be able to hold her in my arms as I wish soon." He thought.

Lan Xinhui walked out of the gate of the inpatient department, she took a deep breath of fresh air outside, and she seemed to come back to life.

Things have finally come to an end.

She actually doesn't like to calculate people's hearts like this, so today she dealt with Xin Tiantian and ran to two hospitals, she felt that she was about to get moldy and rusty.

Now I am in the bright and bright sun, and the warm sun shines on my body, making me feel warm all over.

She opened her arms and plunged into the sunshine, letting more sunshine shine and warm herself, and let the warmth of the sun gradually drive away the haze in her heart.

Wang Zichen, who followed her far behind, looked at her childish movements, raised the corners of her lips and smiled, and her heart was filled with sour and sweet feelings.

If he said it, others would definitely say that he was hypocritical, but how much he envied the sunshine who could hug her wantonly at this moment!

If it weren't for the fact that he could only "think about it" now, he really wanted to rush over and hug her into his arms.

After Lan Xinhui basked in the sun for a while, the phone rang. She retracted her open hands, took out the phone from her bag, and answered it.

Although it was a little far away, he couldn't hear what she said.

However, he could see a gentle smile on her lips.

The sourness in Wang Zichen's heart has evolved into sourness: who is she calling?Why does she smile so softly when she's on the phone?

Fortunately, the phone call didn't last long, Lan Xinhui put away her phone and walked towards the parking lot.

Why was she in such a hurry to pick up the car?Did she make an appointment with someone where to meet?Wang Zichen thought about it, he followed quietly, and when Lan Xinhui drove away, he also drove quietly to follow.Fortunately, he drove a new car today, so she shouldn't notice him, right?

Lan Xinhui really didn't notice that she was being followed, she drove straight to the agreed place.Leaving the car to the parking boy there, he didn't look around much, but went straight into the restaurant and walked towards the reserved box.

Wang Zichen followed her quietly. After she entered, he lingered outside for a while, pretending to be passing by. While the waiter opened the door to enter, he quickly glanced inside the box and saw the back of a man.

She came to see the man?The two of them eat alone in it?As he thought about it, the sweet and sour index in his heart changed from sour and sweet to sour and sour...

The lonely man and the widow are alone in a room, and no matter how he thinks about it, he feels inappropriate:

What if he eats and eats and does something inappropriate... His picture shows the time when he and Lan Xinhui were sweet and sweet after their marriage, sometimes he ate and ate and went to bed, or, I used to "do things" on the spot without any choice...

A waiter passed by and saw Wang Zichen wandering outside the door, and asked, "Sir? Which compartment are you going to?"

"I don't go to any compartment..." Wang Zichen was about to reply impatiently, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "Is the building opposite also a restaurant compartment?"

"No," the waiter told him, "that's a hotel room."