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

Lan Xinhui pointed at the plane's hand, and couldn't help trembling: "Could it be that the gift you're talking about is the plane?"

Wang Zichen held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "Yes, do you like it?"

Lan Xinhui felt that her hands couldn't help but wanted to tremble again: "The gift you gave me is really this plane?"

Wang Zichen nodded: "You gave me such a big surprise, two treasures! So, I also want to give you a gift."

"But, isn't this gift too big?" Lan Xinhui said, she had never heard of anyone whose gift was a plane.

Wang Zichen looked at her surprised and moved with satisfaction, and he asked her with a smile: "Do you think we should call him 'Xinhui' or 'Beloved Wife'?"

"How can you spoil me like this?" Lan Xinhui was so moved and excited that her voice was a little hoarse: "How can you treat me so well?"

Wang Zichen smiled and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly with a tissue: "Fool, who do I not spoil you? I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui said emotionally, "This gift is so precious!"

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just a travel tool." Wang Zichen said with a smile: "And what you gave me is the most precious and priceless treasure!"

He gently stroked her belly: "You and the babies are the most precious in my life, which is incomparable to anything."

"You, and the babies are also the most precious to me." Lan Xinhui responded to him, she stared at her husband in front of her with a smile.

The west slanting sun shone on him, and the white casual shirt on his body reflected the sun, making it look as if it was glowing.

"Okay, let's go up and have a look!" Wang Zichen said, holding Lan Xinhui and carefully helping her onto the plane.

Lan Xinhui saw that in addition to comfortable sofa seats, there were even comfortable beds in the plane.

"We have a doctor with us," Wang Zichen told her, "If you get motion sickness or feel uncomfortable, let me know as soon as possible."

Taking such a comfortable plane, Lan Xinhui didn't feel uncomfortable, so she slept soundly, and when she got up, she had already arrived in the capital.

When she arrived at the hospital, Lan Xinhui saw that Wang's family members were also gathered in the hospital, so she went to say hello to them one by one.

No matter what they did to her, they were all out of concern for Wang Zichen, and she couldn't resent them.Also, she didn't want to conceive her baby with resentment.

Knowing that Miao Miaomiao was resting, Lan Xinhui and the others didn't bother her, but just looked at her and Wang Ziji's child - a girl who was just born a few hours ago.

When she exited, Lan Xinhui saw Chi Fanglian waiting outside, and asked politely: "What do you want?"

Chi Fanglian hesitated, and said, "Xinhui, we didn't think about what happened in the past, and made you suffer..."

Lan Xinhui knew that she was apologizing, so she smiled tolerantly: "Mom, I know, you care about Zichen."

"We thought you were Aunt Jiu's granddaughter, and we were worried that you would not have children..." Chi Fanglian explained.

"I also thought that Zichen and I were related by blood. Your worry was also my worry." Lan Xinhui said that she had planned to use someone else's egg to fertilize Wang Zichen's sperm before fertilizing the egg. Put it in her stomach and give birth to the child.

Later, when she found out that she was pregnant with Wang Zichen's child, she hid away and wanted to give birth to their common child alone.

Fortunately, Wang Zichen found her. Fortunately, the final result was that she and Wang Zichen were not related by blood.