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

A coat was gently draped over Lan Xinhui's body. When she looked up, she saw a warm smile on Prince Chenjun's face.

"Have you gone back?" His voice and tone were very gentle: "It's windy, and it may rain soon."

"Okay." Lan Xinhui smiled at him, got up and poured another cup of wine and tea for her mother.

After that, she reluctantly stared at the picture of her mother on the tombstone, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Wang Zichen looked up at the dark clouds, and gently reminded her: "It will rain soon, so hurry up, you can't get caught in the rain now."

After leaving the cemetery, he pulled her and ran all the way to the car parked at the foot of the hill. As soon as he got into the car, the heavy rain poured down quickly.

Although they narrowly escaped the sudden heavy rain, the light rain before the heavy rain and the scattered heavy raindrops did not seldom hit them.

"Are your clothes and pants wet? Take them off quickly, so you don't catch a cold." Wang Zichen sat in the driver's seat, drove the car, turned on the air conditioner, and adjusted it to a warmer temperature.

"It's a good thing you put a coat on me, my clothes are not wet." Lan Xinhui took off the coat that Wang Zichen put on her.

Wang Zichen handed her a soft and dry towel, and she took it and began to wipe the water off her face and hair.

"There is still water on the arm." Wang Zichen picked up another dry towel and wiped it for her. He looked down at her pants: "The pants are also wet, take them off quickly!"

"But, I don't have a change of pants here." Lan Xinhui said, she looked up and saw that his own face was covered in water, but he ignored it, and only cared about wiping it for her.

"You wipe yourself too!" She stretched out her hand to help him wipe it, but he avoided it too much: "I'll do it myself, don't wet your towel... There are my clothes and pants in the car, you can put them on!"

Lan Xinhui looked around, but didn't see any place to put clothes there: "Where else?"

Only then did Wang Zichen remember: "I forgot, today I changed to an off-road vehicle and drove here. There are no clothes and pants in this vehicle."

"Forget it," Lan Xinhui said, "I'll change it when I go back."

Wang Zichen reached out and touched her pants: "No, it's too wet, take it off now, it's not good for your health to wear wet."

Lan Xinhui pouted: "But, I don't have any pants to change!"

"If you don't have a change of pants, don't wear them for now, anyway, it's quite warm in the car." Wang Zichen suggested: "Take it off and let it dry, it should dry quickly."

"No more!" Lan Xinhui refused, let her sit here with her back naked?She doesn't want it!

Wang Zichen stretched out his hand, "I'll help you take it off."

"Don't!" Lan Xinhui pressed his hand, but inadvertently pressed his hand on her soft belly. His palm was relatively big, and his fingers had already reached the dangerous area.

"I'll come, I'll come." Lan Xinhui quickly let go of her hand, then pushed his hand away, and took off her trousers.

Wang Zichen glanced at her, coughed lightly: "There is one more, take off your underwear too!"

"No need." Sitting next to him with bare two big white legs, she was already very embarrassed, why not take it off?What's the deal?

Wang Zichen didn't force her either: "Then you dry it up... By the way, I remember there is a hair dryer in the car."

He rummaged around and did find the hair dryer.He plugged in the electricity, adjusted it to warm air, and gently blew it towards her.

"Let me do it!" Lan Xinhui thought, but ended up blowing the hair dryer by herself.

However, Wang Zichen dodged his hand: "I'll help you, the backside is more wet, it's inconvenient for you...Turn around, let me blow the backside for you."

Lan Xinhui turned around obediently.Indeed, because the rain was pouring on them from the back, the clothes and pants, including the underwear, were more wet from the back.Therefore, Wang Zichen could only blow it for her.

The warm wind blew towards her softly, and the originally damp and cold place gradually warmed up, and that layer of warmth gradually went up, forming a wave of warmth surging from the bottom of my heart.