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

After the dance was over, a few good buddies stayed behind to drink with Wang Zichen.

At the beginning, everyone took care of Wang Zichen's emotions, no one mentioned Lan Xinhui, nor what happened tonight.Just drinking and talking about unimportant things.

Wang Zichen was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his spirits up, and just kept drinking.

Ou Zijie suddenly noticed that Wang Zichen was playing with a small note while drinking: "What is that?" He asked curiously, reaching out his hand to grab it to have a look.

However, Wang Zichen quickly dodged his hand to prevent him from snatching it, but he said frankly: "A check."

"Tch, what's so strange about a check," Ou Zijie said with a smile, "I thought it was a love letter!"

Wang Zichen took a sip of the wine, swallowed it, and said slowly: "This is a woman who gave it to me after she slept with me."

What he said was so shocking that the jaws of the remaining three people almost dropped:

"What?!"

"what?!"

"no?!"

"Prince, you can do it!" Ou Zijie said "tsk tsk" in amazement: "I've been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and I haven't been given a check by that woman after sleeping..."

An Ji asked worriedly: "I said, you are not being treated for something, are you?"

"Yes!" Wang Ziji asked mischievously, "Is the person who slept with you a fat and ugly old woman?"

Wang Zichen looked around at the curious faces in front of him, and laughed, "It's Lan Xinhui."

"is her?!"

"how come?!"

"impossible?!"

Afterwards, Ou Zijie approached gossipingly and asked, "How does it feel to be paid to sleep?"

Wang Zichen recalled it for a while, and replied solemnly: "I'm tired, my whole body is sore."

After all, Wang Ziji was his twin brother, so he quickly saw through him: "You're not talking about the day she slept with your arm on her head, were you? She actually wrote you a check?"

"Cut, it's actually like this?" Ou Zijie heard the truth, his gossip cells withered quickly.

He glared at Wang Zichen with hatred: "You just use this kind of thing to flirt... the same thing happened tonight, since you are already on the bed, why don't you hit the home base? Strong is strong." , when the time comes, she will feel refreshed and her anger will be gone, and she will make amends when she wakes up tomorrow... Isn't that what it means to quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed!"

Wang Zichen poured himself a glass of wine and drank it silently, as if he was deaf to his words.

"Let me tell you," Ou Zijie leaned over and said, "Could it be that she ran away in anger because you ran away?"

Wang Zichen glared at him: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't give you the wine."

"She's not that kind of person." Wang Ziji also chimed in: "Ouzi, stop talking nonsense, she's different from those girls you play with, Ouzi."

Ou Zijie approached with interest and asked, "Then what is she like?"

"Go aside, you are not allowed to get her ideas!" Wang Zichen pushed him: "I was expecting you to recruit the fulcrum, but who knows, if you don't recruit, it will only add to the chaos!"

"You want to recruit, right?" Ou Zijie said, "That's not something you can do at your fingertips..." He gave him good advice in this way.

However, before Wang Zichen sent out his recruit, he received a message from Lan Xinhui:

"I don't know what I did tonight to misunderstand you so that you treat me like that. However, I feel the need to reiterate: I don't love you. Although I have been obsessed with you before, but that It's because I lost my memory, I thought you were someone else..."

"I don't want to have any involvement with you anymore. The involvement of that marriage is enough... I want to forget the past as much as possible and start my new life again. So, please, don't treat me like this again. "