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

The next day, Wen Jianshu came to N City to look for Lan Xinhui.

Lan Xinhui booked a quiet and elegant box at Yunding. Not long after she arrived at the box, Wen Jianshu also arrived.

Usually when Wen Jianshu comes to N City, he usually looks for Lan Xinhui, not to discuss business, so his clothes are generally more casual.

However, today, he is wearing a very formal dress with a very generous cut and fit, which should be custom-made by a famous designer.

Lan Xinhui was about to ask him if today was an important day, or what important event he was going to participate in, but she was surprised to see that he reached out and turned off the light in the box!

While being surprised, Lan Xinhui blinked her eyes, and suddenly found that the room was lit up again, the light was not as bright as the light just now, it was light blue, softer light.

She took a closer look and found that the light came from a round object in Wen Jianshu's hand - the night pearl!

When Lan Xinhui saw Ye Mingzhu for the first time, she was surprised and excited: "Is it Ye Mingzhu?"

"Yes." Wen Jianshu said, and handed the night pearl to her: "It's for you."

"But, isn't this very precious!" Lan Xinhui didn't dare to accept it rashly: "It's for no reason, how can I accept such a precious thing from you?"

Wen Jianshu knelt down on one knee in front of her: "If you think the Ye Mingzhu is too expensive, then accept the less expensive Wen Jianshu first!"

"You—" Lan Xinhui was speechless in surprise: Is he proposing marriage?

Wen Jianshu put the luminous pearl on the table next to Lan Xinhui, and took out the ring he had prepared in advance: "Xinhui, please marry me."

"This—" He really was proposing marriage!When Lan Xinhui was proposed for the first time, she was a little at a loss. In her panic, she could only say three words: "I'm sorry!"

Lan Xinhui's "I'm sorry" surprised Wen Jianshu, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Please think carefully first, okay?"

He added: "Today, I just express my attitude. I hope you will become my wife. However, you don't have to answer me so quickly. You can think carefully before answering me. "

At this time, Lan Xinhui calmed down instead, and she reached out to help Wen Jianshu up: "Get up first!"

She supported Wen Jianshu and sat down on the chair next to her. Seeing her hesitant expression, Wen Jianshu couldn't help feeling uneasy, and said quickly, "You don't have to answer me now."

He observed her face with the soft light of Ye Mingzhu: "You don't look very good, are you sick? Or are you in a bad mood?"

"It's just a little cold." Lan Xinhui said.She reached out to pick up the huge and round night pearl, put it back into his hand, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry! I can't agree to your marriage proposal."

"I said, you don't need to answer me now." Wen Jianshu said.

"Whether it's now or in the future, my answer will be the same." Lan Xinhui put Ye Mingzhu in his hand, then withdrew her hand: "Sorry, I can't marry you!"

Wen Jianshu grabbed her hand with his backhand: "You may just be in a bad mood right now, so don't make a judgment so quickly..."

His palm was also very wide and warm, but Lan Xinhui felt very uncomfortable when he held his hand.She pulled out her hand: "To tell you the truth, I already have someone I want to marry, I'm sorry."

When she came to see him today, she wanted to make it clear to him.

"Is it Wang Zichen?" Wen Jianshu said, "You have to think carefully! You have already fallen beside him once, and, I heard, his family doesn't accept you..."

Lan Xinhui said with a smile: "That's my business. I'm really sorry for you!"