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

At this time, the dishes came, Lan Xinhui waited for the waiter who served the dishes to leave, and then asked Wang Zichen: "But, I don't understand, why did you do that... I mean, why did you give it to me?" Anonymous flowers and breakfast?"

"Because I'm chasing you." Wang Zichen said, his eyes gradually warmed up as he looked at her: "I told you twice, I'm chasing you, you won't forget it again, right?"

Hearing that he kept saying that he was chasing her, Lan Xinhui couldn't help but feel hot again.

"I haven't forgotten." Lan Xinhui said, her gaze accidentally met his warm gaze, as if she had been shocked, she quickly looked away.

"But, I thought you had recovered your memory and knew that you didn't like me." Lan Xinhui explained: "Because you didn't contact me during the days when you were abroad."

"I have never lost my memory, so I haven't regained it, and I don't dislike you." Wang Zichen emphasized again, and he then explained: "I didn't contact you when I went abroad, because I wanted to give you a free space."

That night after returning from Lan Xinhui's room to the bedroom they lived in when they were newly married, he lay on the bed they used to sleep together, but he hardly slept all night.

The scenes of their love together in the past appeared in front of his eyes one after another. He wanted to go back to the past, and he wanted to regain the good old days with her.

However, Lan Xinhui's resolute refusal gave him a big blow.

So, he began to reflect on why Lan Xinhui rejected him.

He found that his mistake was always treating her as his own, so he was anxiously thinking about remarrying her.

He ignored the fact that he and Lan Xinhui had divorced, and they had no relationship.

He pursued passionately before, pressing every step of the way, making her just want to run away.

He should give her enough time and space to calm down and think clearly, and let her judge and decide whether to get back together with him.

He reflected: "I used to be too impatient and chased you too hard. From now on, I will start pursuing you again and give you enough distance, time and respect."

Lan Xinhui didn't expect the situation to be such a reversal, she was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wang Zichen looked at her and reminded softly: "However, please don't forget that I am also chasing you."

Lan Xinhui nodded unconsciously, and she looked at him, only to see his eyes staring at her, shining brightly, which made her flustered.

Seeing her nodding, Wang Zichen smiled slightly.When he smiled, the corners of his mouth were raised, his teeth were slightly exposed, and his mouth was in the shape of a flat heart. Coupled with his bright eyes that were as bright as stars, she was so beautiful that she couldn't move her eyes.

She really didn't move her eyes away, letting her eyes be absorbed by his deep eyes.

The two of them stared at each other silently, until there seemed to be a storm in his eyes, and those surging waves swept towards her with scorching power...

However, Wang Zichen suddenly looked away, took the cool boiled water next to him, took a sip, coughed lightly, and cleared his throat.

"Xiaoji and Miaomiao's wedding is coming soon," he changed the subject, "Will you go to the capital to attend the wedding?"

"Now I don't know," Lan Xinhui said, "It might not be possible to find time to go out."

"They must really want you to go." Wang Zichen said.

"Actually, I really want to go too." Lan Xinhui said, she really wanted to go and witness their wedding.

"As long as you want to go, there must be a way." Wang Zichen said, "If you have any difficulties, I can help you find a way."