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

Hearing Wang Zichen and Lan Xinhui calling her to wait, Miao Miaomiao stopped her plan to eat the cake.

At that time, Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen stretched out their hands to grab her cake: Lan Xinhui snatched the small piece of cake she forked, and Wang Zichen snatched it from her hand the cake in it.

"What's going on?" Miao Miaomiao looked at them in surprise.

Even Millie was at a loss, not knowing why these two people suddenly acted so abnormally.

After Lan Xinhui took away Miao Miaomiao's cake, she also took away the cake that Mi Li had just picked up.

Seeing everyone looking at her strangely, she explained: "I suddenly feel that this cake is very strange, everyone should not eat it for now! Just in case."

"What's so strange?" Millie couldn't help asking.

Miao Miaomiao looked at Wang Zichen: "Brother, do you also think there is something wrong with the cake?"

Wang Zichen said: "I think you can't eat indiscriminately now."

"Oh, just now I saw you two talking in unison and grabbing my cake together. I thought you had a good understanding!" Miao Miaomiao said, and she looked at Lan Xinhui and asked, "Why do you feel strange?" Woolen cloth?"

Lan Xinhui said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's just a sudden intuition... I saw that the cake was very small, so I intuited that the cake was not sent by that anonymous person. Because when he gave me breakfast last time, Lian Mi Li also sent it together. It shows that he knows me very well and knows that I can't eat alone. But today's cake seems to be just enough for one person, so I don't think it was sent by the anonymous person. "

"It wasn't sent by him, so there might not be any problem, right?" Millie said, "Maybe there will be another anonymous one!"

Lan Xinhui explained: "Actually, there may not be a problem. I just think that if someone uses the name of an anonymous person to send cakes, maybe they have ulterior motives... Maybe I'm overthinking."

"You make a lot of sense." Wang Zichen said, "Everyone don't eat this cake. I'll take it away and have someone test it to see if there is any problem."

He opened a bag he brought earlier and took out a lot of snacks: chocolate, candied almonds, sesame candies, preserved fruits, and so on.

Miao Miaomiao cheered, Wang Zichen took out one and she grabbed one in her hand.

Wang Zichen glanced at him: "Don't eat too many snacks, be careful not to wear the wedding dress."

Miao Miaomiao quickly put down the snacks, and glared at Wang Zichen: "Brother, are you so annoying? So these snacks were not bought for me, but for me?"

"These snacks were not bought for you." Wang Zichen said, the corners of his mouth raised happily, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Lan Xinhui looked at him and felt that Wang Zichen who had been clinging to her a while ago had returned.

Miao Miaomiao and Mi Li each took some snacks and then dispersed wisely, only Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen were left sitting opposite each other in the office.

Wang Zichen reached into the bag and took out a rose, he handed the rose to Lan Xinhui: "This is a rose made of chocolate, it is said that there are some rose petals in it, you can try it. "

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui took over the chocolate rose in a daze. She looked straight at him, feeling that he seemed very familiar yet strange at the same time.

His gaze at her gradually became hot: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing?"

"Okay." She replied, her face became a little hot when he saw him, she lowered her head and avoided his sight.

Wang Zichen shifted his eyes from her to his wrist watch, stood up after taking a look: "I have to go back to the company," he looked down at her: "Let's have dinner together tonight!"

"Okay." Lan Xinhui nodded in agreement, she stood up and watched him turn around and pick up the previous cake and take it away.