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

Xin Tiantian originally wanted to rely on the pressure of the bystanders and wanted Wang Zichen to give her flowers, but she didn't expect that Wang Zichen not only refused to follow her tricks, but also exposed her plot a few months ago on the spot, which made her very upset tower.

Xin Tiantian's complexion became ugly, and she became angry from embarrassment and couldn't get angry.Among the onlookers, some were whispering to each other, and she glared at him bitterly.

Out of the corner of her sight, she saw Lan Xinhui walking from the other side of the corridor, she stomped her feet, turned and left.

She walked towards Lan Xinhui's direction.Originally, the corridor was very wide, but she chose to walk right next to Lan Xinhui.When they passed each other, she suddenly bumped Lan Xinhui hard.

Normally, Lan Xinhui would definitely notice her little movements and avoid her.However, at this time, Lan Xinhui was wondering why so many people were watching here, and noticed that Wang Zichen and Xin Tiantian were standing face to face just now, not knowing what to say, and Wang Zichen was rarely holding flowers, and Xin Tiantian Tian Tian stomped her feet, turned around and walked away... She couldn't help thinking: What's going on?

Because she was distracted thinking about things, Lan Xinhui couldn't escape Xin Tiantian's tricks. Not only was she bumped on the shoulder, she was also hit under the ribs by her intentionally extended elbow.

Although it wasn't very painful, but his feet were messed up and his center of gravity was lost.Moreover, Lan Xinhui was wearing elegant high heels and a one-step skirt, making it impossible for her to regain her focus and stand firm.

She sprained her ankle and wobbled as if she was about to fall down.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this, but Lan Xinhui didn't fall down.

Seeing Wang Zichen's body move, he rushed over, and before the exclamation sounded, he had already supported Lan Xinhui, and the onlookers stared straight at him and exclaimed.

Even Lan Xinhui, who was being supported, blinked in disbelief: There was still a distance between him and her just now, why did he come here in the blink of an eye? Could this be the legendary teleportation? ?

"Are you okay?" Wang Zichen asked, his eyes looked up and down her worriedly.

Lan Xinhui shook her head, at this moment, Wang Zichen stuffed the flowers still in her hand into her hand: "This is for you."

Lan Xinhui subconsciously took the flowers and said, "Thank you!"

Before she could fully recover, she suddenly saw Wang Zichen in front of her getting shorter.

"Ah—" Someone exclaimed again, Lan Xinhui's heart skipped a beat, she seemed to hear a voice guessing: "Could it be that he asked for marriage?"

Proposal? !

"Is your foot sprained? Does it hurt?" Wang Zichen's voice came from below. Lan Xinhui didn't expect him to say such words. When she was still digesting these words, she suddenly felt her ankle was crushed. touched it.

Lan Xinhui was startled by the sudden touch, her body shook again, and she couldn't help but fell towards Wang Zichen who was squatting in front of her.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and put the hand that was not holding the flower on his shoulder to stabilize herself.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" She heard him say, "Maybe it's a sprain."

"Ah?...Ah——" She was amazed by his conclusion, when she suddenly felt the world spinning, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

After two seconds, Lan Xinhui realized that she was hugged by Wang Zichen.

He clearly squatted in front of her before, but the next moment, he picked her up, and she didn't even know how he did it.

Only then did she notice that her hand that was not holding the flower had subconsciously wrapped her arms around her neck.

She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she thought that this was under the watchful eyes of everyone.