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

When Lan Xinhui and Miao Miaomiao walked into the box together, Wang Zichen raised his head and saw Lan Xinhui, his eyebrows twitched inexplicably.

He suddenly remembered that after seeing Lan Xinhui for the first time in the capital, he had seen her with Wang Wenwei, and Wang Wenwei was Lin Jie's husband.

He remembered that he still called his cousin, and he also heard that her cousin went to that restaurant and successfully caught rape, beat her mistress violently, and made trouble in her school... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hold his breath .

However, the situation that Wang Zichen had imagined between his wife and mistress did not appear. Lan Xinhui saw Lin Jie, and Lin Jie also saw Lan Xinhui. The expressions in their eyes did not change.

They looked at each other with polite smiles when they met for the first time—did they not know each other? !

It stands to reason that such a relationship as the mistress in the main room will not be forgotten after less than a year, and it is not possible to pretend not to know each other for the sake of politeness.

Don't they really know each other? !

How can it be? !Wang Zichen was puzzled, he clearly saw Lan Xinhui and Wang Wenwei together, he called his cousin himself, and it was true that she had a fight with that mistress, and her cousin divorced later.

But why don't my cousin and Lan Xinhui know each other now?

Wang Zichen thought about it, and thought of a possibility: Could it be that the mistress back then wasn't Lan Xinhui?

What happened in the first place? !

After everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while, Lan Xinhui got up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom in this box is outside, Wang Zichen followed Lan Xinhui out to the outside, and waited outside the bathroom.

Lan Xinhui opened the door and came out to see him, thinking that he was waiting to use the bathroom, she didn't pay much attention, just nodded to him, and wanted to go back to the inner room.

"I have something to tell you." Wang Zichen said, grabbing her wrist without saying anything, and pulling her out of the box.

Lan Xinhui waved her hand a little dissatisfied, but she couldn't shake it off, she was a little annoyed: "What do you have to say?"

Wang Zichen pulled her to a secluded corner outside, and then let her go.

"What's the matter with you, tell me!" Lan Xinhui said, rubbing her hand that was a little red from holding him.

For a while, Wang Zichen didn't know where to ask her, and looked at her silently for a while, before asking: "You don't know my cousin?"

"I don't know," Lan Xinhui shook her head, "Is it strange that I don't know her? I haven't seen her before."

"You really haven't seen her?" Wang Zichen asked, seeing Lan Xinhui shaking, he asked again: "Then, what is your relationship with Wang Wenwei?"

"Wang Wenwei?" Lan Xinhui thought for a while, but there was no image in her mind: "Who is Wang Wenwei?"

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Wang Zichen patiently guided her to recall: "Later, I saw you and him in the same box..."

"Meeting for the first time?" Lan Xinhui recalled, of course she remembered their first meeting, she went to the wrong box and took him as Ye Zi's boyfriend... Later, he saw her and Ye Zi's boyfriend together...

"You mean President Wang?" Lan Xinhui remembered: "I have nothing to do with him, he is the boyfriend of my college classmate."

I see? !

He had always thought that she was Wang Wenwei's new favorite, so he had misunderstood her all the time, until he came to N City, he still misunderstood her.

Damn, how could there be such an oolong? !

Lan Xinhui connected the questions he asked, thought about it, and came to understand: you think me and him...you think I'm his girlfriend? !