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

Wang Zichen strode ahead, he had long legs and big strides, Lan Xinhui chased him for a long time before catching up with him.

Lan Xinhui talked to him along the way, trying to persuade him to take back the bracelet, saying that she only wanted her own bracelet back, and she didn't want this bracelet; she also said that he would hold this bracelet first, and then he could give it to others...

Wang Zichen turned a deaf ear all the time, and continued to walk with strides without saying a word.

Walking all the way back to the parking lot of Old Tree Cafe, Lan Xinhui followed Wang Zichen to his car.Still ignoring her, he unlocked the door and opened the car door.

Lan Xinhui took advantage of the opportunity when he stretched out his hand to open the car door, and suddenly reached out, opened his pocket and was about to stuff the jewelry box into it.However, because the jewelry box was a bit big, it couldn't be put in smoothly for a while.

Wang Zichen was startled by her sudden movement, and turned around subconsciously. He leaned his back against the car and grabbed Lan Xinhui's hand: "What are you doing?"

"I want to return the bracelet to you." Lan Xinhui said cautiously.She struggled and wanted to continue to stuff the jewelry box into it.But Wang Zichen pressed his hand even tighter.

His big hand wrapped her little hand tightly, and her fingers touched his firm and tight waist through the material.She suddenly felt that they were so close, so close that she could feel that she was surrounded by his breath.

Lan Xinhui, who rarely had physical contact with the opposite sex, couldn't help but blushed and her heart beat. She moved, trying to break free from him.

The tender skin of the palm stimulated Wang Zichen's senses, and felt her little hand squirming restlessly on his waist, and the blood in his body was surging.

He suddenly gained strength, and Lan Xinhui felt her eyes flicker, she staggered, and her back leaned against the car.It turned out that Wang Zichen switched their positions, and he pressed her against the car.

"Lan Xinhui, I advise you to stop making trouble for no reason!" Wang Zichen's suppressed anger finally broke out: "Obviously I can't find that bracelet, why do you keep asking me to look for it! Why can't you take this bracelet , and then the two will not owe each other, and each go home?!"

Seeing that there seemed to be raging anger in his eyes, Lan Xinhui was stunned. She didn't understand why he was so angry all of a sudden.

"I don't want this bracelet," she said cautiously. "If you find my bracelet... I mean, if it suddenly appears again, you can give it to me; if it doesn't appear all the time, then forget it."

"If I find it, I will naturally give it to you." Wang Zichen took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "You take this bracelet, I'm not so poor that I can't afford even one bracelet .”

"It's not a question of whether you can afford it or not. I can't take your bracelet..." Lan Xinhui still wanted to continue to persuade him.

But Wang Zichen didn't want to hear her continue rambling on this issue, so he raised his hand and covered her mouth.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Wang Zichen felt her soft lips imprinted on her palm, obviously there was no obvious difference in temperature, but he inexplicably felt a burst of scorching heat seeping into his skin, from the palm to the already boiling blood.

There was a bang in his head, he let go of his hand, but lowered his head again, and covered it with his lips.

Suddenly being kissed, Lan Xinhui's big eyes suddenly widened, and her mind suddenly went blank.

Time suddenly blurred, until the sound of a camera taking pictures came from beside her, Lan Xinhui opened her eyes that she didn't know when to close, and saw Wang Zichen let go of her lips, panting heavily, and looked sideways .

Lan Xinhui also looked over, and saw a few girls who looked like middle school students taking pictures of them, talking about them while taking pictures:

"So handsome!"

"Is this the legendary Che Dong?"

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