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

Suddenly, Lan Xinhui's gaze accidentally met Xin Tiantian's cold gaze.The hatred in Xin Tiantian's eyes made her flinch involuntarily.

After Wang Zichen picked up Lan Xinhui, he also saw Xin Tiantian who hadn't left yet standing beside him, and he glanced at her coldly: "You'd better hope she's okay, otherwise... everyone I've seen it all, you hurt it on purpose!"

Wang Zichen didn't care about Xin Tiantian who had a brilliant expression on his face, and ignored the eyes and comments of the people around him, and strode toward her office with Lan Xinhui in his arms.

"Let me down!" Lan Xinhui said in a low voice, so many people were watching, so she felt embarrassed.

Wang Zichen didn't let her down, he still hugged her and walked steadily forward: "You better not walk on your feet now, or you will sprain even worse."

Well, it seems that this is the only way to go, although it is a bit embarrassing under the watchful eyes of the company's employees.

Millie just came out of the office and met them at the door. Seeing Lan Xinhui being hugged in her arms, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "What's wrong, this is it?"

"She sprained her ankle." Before Lan Xinhui had time to answer, Wang Zichen helped her answer, and he also ordered, "Please find some medicine for the sprain."

Millie agreed to leave.

Wang Zichen walked into the office with Lan Xinhui in his arms. He carefully placed her on the larger reception sofa, took the flowers in her hand, and put them on the coffee table next to him.

Lan Xinhui quickly sat up, put her feet down, cleared her throat, "Thank you!"

"Well," Wang Zichen nodded, and squatted down beside her feet, "Let me see how your foot hurts."

Still watching?Didn't you just read it?Lan Xinhui looked down and saw Wang Zichen reached out and gently pressed her outer ankle.

With his touch, her feet trembled.

Wang Zichen looked up at her: "What? Does it hurt?"

"No..." In fact, she didn't feel any pain, and she didn't know why she trembled. Maybe she wasn't used to his touch?

Wang Zichen glanced at her blushing face and understood that she was just shy.Isn't it just touching your feet?Shy?He thought, but the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

"I'll touch other places. If it hurts, just tell me." Wang Zichen said, "I'll see which part is hurt."

Lan Xinhui nodded, and saw him supporting her injured left foot with one hand, and holding the heel of the shoe with the other hand, and gently took off the shoe.

It was the first time that a man took off her shoes, and Lan Xinhui wiped her face uncomfortably, feeling that her face seemed to be getting hotter.

After Wang Zichen took off the shoe, he put her foot flat on his knee, and tentatively touched the outer ankle lightly: "Does this hurt?" Seeing Lan Xinhui shaking her head, he enlarged With some strength, I pressed the place I touched before and the surrounding area: "How about this?"

Seeing that Lan Xinhui still shook his head, he moved his hand to the inner ankle, and still touched it lightly first: "Does it hurt here?"

Lan Xinhui still shook her head, and he increased his strength, but she still didn't feel any pain.

Wang Zichen touched other parts of his feet, Lan Xinhui still felt no pain.At this moment, she only felt the scorching heat on her face, but no pain in her feet.

Seeing her keep shaking her head and saying that it didn't hurt, Wang Zichen felt strange: "Is it possible that you have no feeling in your feet?" As he said, he gently scratched the soles of her feet.

Lan Xinhui didn't expect Wang Zichen to come so suddenly, she said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" kicks, and that kick almost hit him in the face.