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

Although Lan Xinhui didn't answer his question, Wang Zichen knew that she was acquiescing.

In other words, Lan Xinhui is pregnant!

Wang Zichen's surprise eyes fell on her stomach: "Is it true? We really have a baby?!"

Now that the matter has come to an end, Lan Xinhui knew that she couldn't hide it, so she nodded and smiled.

However, Wang Zichen felt sensitively that there seemed to be some bitterness and worry in her smile.

He took her little hand and asked softly: "What's the matter? You should be happy to be pregnant! Why are you frowning instead?"

Lan Xinhui had been disturbing him before, preventing her from asking this question, but now that he asked it, she still didn't answer him directly; after being guessed by him, she also seemed a little unnatural when she smiled.

All of these, he saw in his eyes.

Lan Xinhui didn't want to express her worries, so she at least shook her head lightly.

"Are you worried that Mom and Dad will interfere with us?" Wang Zichen guessed softly, seeing that she did not object to his guess, he said: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad, and the elders in the family will not interfere any more It's our business."

"Is it true?" Lan Xinhui couldn't believe it: "Have they really fully accepted me?"

"Not only accepted you, but also accepted our baby." Wang Zichen told her.

"Baby?" Lan Xinhui asked in surprise: "But, how did they know that I was pregnant?"

"I guessed it." Wang Zichen said with a smile: "I guessed that you were pregnant. You were worried that your parents would harm the baby, so you left... Am I right?"

"Yes." Lan Xinhui nodded, she couldn't believe it: "They really won't oppose us?"

Wang Zichen nodded firmly: "They won't object any more. Before I found you, my father volunteered to help me find you! I can see that they regretted how they designed us... "

Lan Xinhui breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she no longer needed to live in hiding.

"How old is the baby?" Wang Zichen asked, "Is it conceived when no measures were taken?"

Lan Xinhui nodded: "It should be."

Wang Zichen looked at Lan Xinhui's belly excitedly, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Lan Xinhui's belly, feeling the slight bulge of her lower abdomen.

He was so excited that his hands trembled a little, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil and bubble with joy.

Seeing his excited appearance, Lan Xinhui felt a little uneasy while being happy: What if there is something wrong with the fetus in her stomach?

"Is the baby developing well?" Wang Zichen asked with concern: "Have you checked in the hospital? What did the doctor say?"

"I don't know the situation yet." Lan Xinhui said.

"I heard that you have been hospitalized?" Wang Zichen asked with concern: "What's going on? Are you all right now?"

Speaking of the last time she was hospitalized, Lan Xinhui felt a little guilty, she felt that it had something to do with her hasty escape.

However, seeing Wang Zichen's eyes only caring, without the slightest blame, she was very moved.

"At that time, the pregnancy was not very stable, so I was hospitalized for observation and took medicine..." Lan Xinhui said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect it well..."

"Don't say that, don't feel guilty." Wang Zichen hugged her hand tightly, and said: "If you want to feel guilty, it should be my guilt. I didn't protect you well and made you suffer."

"No." Lan Xinhui shook her head, "I didn't suffer anything, so don't feel guilty."

"Okay," Wang Zichen held her little hand and said with a smile: "Let's forget the past together and look forward. From now on, we will stay together and live happily."

Lan Xinhui nodded slightly, but a trace of uneasiness secretly crossed her heart.