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

A night cruise on the Seine River is one of Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen's itinerary. When they planned this itinerary, they had disagreements.

Ever since Lan Xinhui almost got into an accident, Wang Zichen had a psychological shadow on water, and wished Lan Xinhui could get close to any potentially dangerous places with water.

Sometimes Lan Xinhui took a long time to take a shower, and he would knock on the door.There are too many uncertain factors for a night cruise on the Seine River.I don't know how many times the danger has increased.

Therefore, at the beginning, Wang Zichen excluded the itinerary of the night tour of the Seine River.

However, a night cruise on the Seine River was Lan Xinhui's most yearning itinerary besides visiting the Champs Elysees. She begged him bitterly, and promised to be absolutely safe.

Wang Zichen couldn't help her pleading, and finally agreed to the itinerary, but he had one condition: Lan Xinhui would hold his hand the whole time.

How hard is it to hold his hand?Moreover, it was still in the boat they chartered?Lan Xinhui wholeheartedly agreed.

When they arrived at Suffren Port, they saw the boat they had chartered, and Wang Zichen asked the captain to check the boat carefully before letting Lan Xinhui board the boat.

While waiting for the inspection, Lan Xinhui saw a family of four tourists rushing to the side, but they couldn't catch up with the last cruise ship that just left.

"The cruise ship won't wait for us, woo woo woo..." The two children cried very sadly. Lan Xinhui couldn't see them being so sad, so she said softly to Wang Zichen: "Anyway, our boat is quite big, otherwise, we Take them with you!"

Wang Zichen shook his head, adding a few more people would increase the danger several times.

However, when they boarded the boat, the two naive children insisted on following them, and the staff came to stop them and explained that this was a chartered boat without other passengers.

The two children cried sadly again.

Seeing them crying so sadly, Lan Xinhui was very soft-hearted, she coquettishly shook the hand they were holding, and begged Wang Zichen again: "Look at those two children crying so sadly, adults can't persuade them to leave They. Let them come up, okay?"

She begged him several times, and Wang Zichen was worried that if he refused again, it would affect her mood of playing, so she agreed.

The children were ecstatic, and under the reminder of their parents, they came to thank Lan Xinhui and the others.

The cruise ship slowly wandered on the river surface with the reflection of lights, and the cool night wind blew Lan Xinhui's long hair and clothes. She happily looked at the quietly flowing water in the river and the brightly lit buildings on the river bank.

The two children who were on the same boat with them originally focused on the cruise ship and the scenery on both sides of the Seine River, but gradually, their attention turned to Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen.

Their parents did not allow the two children to disturb Lan Xinhui and the others, but they couldn't stop the two children from being interested in Lan Xinhui and the others.

Although there was a distance, the chattering voices of the two little guys still came over.

The little sister said childishly: "That beautiful sister must be the bride, only the bride can be so beautiful."

The little brother argued: "No, that sister must be a fairy sister, all fairy sisters are as beautiful as her."

"It's the bride!"

"It's Sister Immortal!"

Hearing their quarrel, Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen couldn't help but smile at each other.

In the end, the two children compromised with each other, thinking that Lan Xinhui was the beautiful bride and fairy sister.

Then they started discussing why Lan Xinhui and the others kept holding hands. This time they quickly agreed, and actually said in one sentence: "It must be because that brother is worried that his sister will fall into the river, so he keeps holding hands." with her."

Lan Xinhui glanced at Wang Zichen's resolute face in the moonlight, lowered her head and snickered.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Zichen lowered his head and asked in her ear, and kissed her side face by the way.

Lan Xinhui dodged: "Don't be like this, the children are watching!"