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

After Lan Xinhui wiped the sweat off her front, she reached out to wipe her back. Wang Zichen looked back at her, saw that she seemed to be struggling a bit, and said, let me help you!

"Okay." Lan Xinhui did not resist his help at this time.

Wang Zichen took the towel from Lan Xinhui's hand, opened the corner of her clothes first, put his hand in, and held the corner of her clothes with the other hand to prevent the clothes from being lifted, and then gently wiped the sweat on her back.

Wiping gently from bottom to top, finally wiped all the sweat off her back.Just as Wang Zichen was about to take out the towel, he suddenly felt a sense of traction.

Lan Xinhui also felt strange, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Zichen told her: "The towel is hooked." He asked the waiter for this towel temporarily, and he could only guarantee that it was new and clean, but it was difficult to guarantee the quality.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong at this time: the fluff on the towel was caught by the hook of the Bra strap.Because he couldn't see clearly through the clothes, he couldn't get out the towel for a while.He wanted to pull hard, but he was worried about tearing her underwear.

Lan Xinhui could feel his hands clumsily moving inside her clothes, trying to untie the caught towel, but she felt that things were not going well.

"Take off your clothes and have a look." Lan Xinhui suggested, she didn't mind being seen by him at the moment.

With her permission, Wang Zichen lifted Lan Xinhui's clothes.

However, his eyes were attracted by her white and delicate skin, and he didn't want to look at the towel that caused the accident at all.

When he was staring at Lan Xinhui's beautiful back, someone suddenly walked in hurriedly.

It was An Ji who came in, he never imagined that what he saw after he came in was Wang Zichen's action of quickly putting down Lan Xinhui's clothes in a guilty conscience.

Uh, did he accidentally crash into something?

Especially when Wang Zichen angrily blamed him for rushing in without saying hello, it made him wonder if they were doing something important inside that could not be disturbed.

"It's time to throw bouquets," An Ji said, "The bride asked me to come and find you."

"Understood, you go first!" Wang Zichen said.

"Let her start throwing bouquets, don't wait for us." Lan Xinhui said to An Ji.She doesn't know what to do here, she can't let the bride wait for her!

However, for An Ji, who has been influenced by Ou Zijie for several years, her words seem to tell him that they will not go to pick up bouquets, and only concentrate on doing their own things here.

Especially, after An Ji left the room, Wang Zichen actually went over and closed the door.

What to do behind closed doors, there is only one thing that can be thought of by a man like An Ji.He couldn't help admiring Wang Zichen secretly, he dared to do such a thing in the backstage of the wedding, really admirable!

Lan Xinhui didn't notice An Ji's wild thoughts, and she couldn't care less.After Wang Zichen closed the door, she suddenly felt that in this small space, only she and Wang Zichen were alone...

Just thinking about it seems to feel ambiguous.

Wang Zichen himself was even more distracted. He was alone with Lan Xinhui in the confined space, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.Now facing her tender skin again, he couldn't control himself.

Under the impatience, the little knot that was not difficult to untie, invisibly increased the difficulty.

Wang Zichen untied it back and forth, but still couldn't untie it. He became more impatient, and his hands lost weight. He tried a little harder, trying to break the thread.

There was only a slight sound of "pa", and both of them suddenly felt the disappearance of the traction.

But Lan Xinhui was caught off guard, and because of inertia, she threw herself forward.

Wang Zichen hastily stretched out his hand to embrace her, who knows, by coincidence, when he fished it out, he felt soft and tender.

When he realized what he was taking, his brain exploded.