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

"Let me come." Lan Xinhui said, taking the clothes from Wang Ziji.

Lan Xinhui took the clothes, opened the car door, and got into the car.

Miao Miaomiao looked over and glanced at the clothes in her hand: "I don't wear them."

"It's just a set of clothes," Lan Xinhui said, "You were submerged just now, change into dry clothes quickly, or you will get sick."

Miao Miaomiao stopped talking and said nothing.

Lan Xinhui sat beside her: "If you don't want to wear the suit I'm holding, how about I take it off and wear it for you?"

Miao Miaomiao took a serious look at Lan Xinhui's clothes at this moment. Seeing that she was silent, Lan Xinhui thought she had acquiesced.

She started to unbutton her clothes, but she heard Miao Miaomiao say: "Forget it." Then the clothes in her hands were taken away.

"Help me and ask my brother for a clean towel." Miao Miaomiao said to her.

Lan Xinhui pushed the car door, got out of the car, and closed the car door again. She didn't see Wang Zichen outside. She walked around to the back of the car, but just in time to see Wang Zichen bent down to take off his wet trousers.

She quickly closed her eyes and turned around.

Wang Zichen was also taken aback by her sudden appearance. He had already taken off a pair of trousers, and jumped on the spot twice, almost tripping over his trousers.

He reflexively wanted to put his pants back on, but the wet pants were hard to put on again, so he simply took them off.

He glanced at Lan Xinhui whose back was facing him: "What's the matter?"

Lan Xinhui cleared her throat uncomfortably: "Miaomiao said she wanted a clean towel."

"Then come and get it." Wang Zichen said, grabbing a towel to wipe off the water droplets on his body.

"Okay." Lan Xinhui turned around, her gaze was intentionally avoided, not to look at him.

However, at this time, he was only wearing a pair of underwear, and a large area of ​​his skin was exposed outside. Those naked skin seemed to reflect light, shining into her eyes.

Her face became hot unconsciously, and she walked over blushing, rummaging in the opened trunk.

I don't know if she was too flustered, her hands were shaking a little, her eyes were not working well, and she couldn't find it after searching.

"There's one in the trunk." Wang Zichen came over and told her, "It should be in the left compartment of the trunk.

Lan Xinhui opened the suitcase, reached into the side interlayer, felt something, it was soft fabric, she took it out and saw it was a pair of underwear!

"Have you found it?" Wang Zichen moved closer: "The left side is in the mezzanine on the left." He reminded her: "What you were looking for just now is the mezzanine on the right."

Sensing him approaching, Lan Xinhui shook her hand, and the underwear fell off.Fortunately, it just fell into the suitcase, so she quickly picked it up, frantically trying to stuff it back into the interlayer.

"Give it to me." Wang Zichen said, he just wanted to find a pair of underwear to change into.

"Oh," Lan Xinhui pulled out the underwear again and handed it to her.

Handing over the panties and seeing them fluttering in the air, she realized how badly her hands were shaking.

Wang Zichen reached out to pick up the underwear, and his hand touched her fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

Her hand trembled again, and she quickly withdrew it.

Who knew that Wang Zichen didn't pick up that pair of underwear.

Seeing that the underwear would fall down as soon as she let go, Lan Xinhui hurriedly reached out to grab it.

With quick eyes and quick hands, she quickly grabbed back the pair of underwear.

Not only that, but her hand also touched another pair of underwear, which was the one he was wearing, and something that had deformed in the underwear.

Wang Zichen was startled by her touch, and he gasped.