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

Lan Xinhui also noticed the change in Wang Zichen's attitude towards her. Not only would he not appear out of nowhere, sometimes he would avoid her when he saw her from afar.

A few times, when she saw Wang Zichen, she was with Wang Ziji, and he didn't come to say hello.Or, even if he came to say hello to his younger brother, or to explain something, his attitude towards her returned to the kind of politeness and politeness that he was not familiar with.

Seeing that Wang Zichen had really figured it out, Lan Xinhui was secretly relieved, this is fine, this is the best.This, maybe it is the best way to get along after two people who don't love each other get married and divorced?she thought.

However, Lan Xinhui quickly put these things aside, because she was busy and didn't have the time and energy to think about these things.

Sure enough, Xin Tiantian sued her and asked her to return the property that Xin Jinrong bequeathed.Lan Xinhui hired Wang Ziji as her attorney.

Wang Ziji was busy because the law firm had just opened, and Lan Xinhui was more considerate of him, so he tried to arrange the time to discuss the case with him on weekends and other spare time.

Most of the time, they made appointments in Wang Ziji's office, and sometimes they made appointments outside to discuss some details of the case relaxedly while hiking or walking.

That day, they went to the suburban park to climb mountains.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, the talk is almost over.They stood side by side in the lookout pavilion on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

At that time, it was almost evening, and there was no one else in the pavilion. They just watched the sinking red sun silently side by side.

Looking at the red sun, Lan Xinhui suddenly hummed the Cantonese song "Red Sun":

"Destiny is upside down

Even if fate is twisted and bizarre

......"

She only hummed a few words, and Wang Ziji hummed along with her:

"Even if fate threatens you, it's no fun to be a human being."

Don't cry and be sad, don't give up

I wish to be with you forever

......"

Let's sing, Lan Xinhui imitated the action of the heroine in "To Our Dying Youth" at the party, singing and dancing.

Singing and dancing, until the last line: "I wish to be with you forever", the last word "you" she sang out of tune, and the dancing movement suddenly stopped, as if suddenly being cast Just like the fixed body method, he maintained that somewhat weird movement.

Wang Ziji noticed her abnormality, he followed her gaze and saw Wang Zichen who had just climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Brother," he called out, "Why are you here?"

"I've been fishing in a nearby reservoir for a whole day, and my legs and feet are numb from sitting, so I'm going to do some exercise," Wang Zichen explained.

"You guys, why are you here?" His gaze passed over Lan Xinhui who was standing awkwardly, her rosy face looked like an attractive red apple in the setting sun, and he remembered how she was singing and dancing just now.

He had never seen her so lively. When he saw her for the first time, he couldn't believe that she was Lan Xinhui.

"Oh, we're talking about something." Wang Ziji explained.

"Then let's talk!" Wang Zichen said, he turned and walked out of the small pavilion, and walked down the mountain.

"Okay," Wang Ziji raised his voice and said, "Brother, wait for us at the foot of the mountain and have dinner together!"

Wang Zichen responded vaguely.

Wang Ziji looked back and looked at Lan Xinhui: "Let's go down the mountain too!"

When his eyes passed her face, he turned back: "Why is your face so red?"

"Ah? Is it very red?" Lan Xinhui covered her face and said uncomfortably, "Maybe, maybe it's because of the sun... No, maybe it was too hot just now."