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

It's summer again.In the orchard behind the country house.

The fresh morning sun shone down through the leaves, and sprinkled on Lan Xinhui under the fruit tree like broken gold.

Lan Xinhui wandered under the peach trees with a small and exquisite bamboo fruit basket on her arm.

The sweet smell of ripe peaches lingered in the nose, all the big and red peaches were in sight, Lan Xinhui was dazzled by the choice, and didn't know which one to pick for a moment.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed under the tree not far away.Wang Zichen?Lan Xinhui blinked, did she see it wrong?How could the person who claimed to be able to go home the fastest in the afternoon appear in the orchard now?

Thinking of Wang Zichen, Lan Xinhui was distracted. She took a step forward when she was hit on the forehead by a peach.She covered her forehead and stared at the fruit that hit her, and said angrily, "Don't you have eyes?"

"Tch," someone laughed aloud, "Isn't it eyeless?"

Lan Xinhui looked sideways to the left where the voice came from, and saw the person leaning against the tree trunk, raising eyebrows and smiling at her, it was really Wang Zichen!

Seeing her looking over, he blinked and smiled even more wickedly.

She glared at him, but was blushed a little by his wicked smile: "Didn't you say you'd be back in the afternoon at the earliest?"

"I remember I said that I can go home in the afternoon at the earliest." Wang Zichen said, "I haven't returned home yet, have I?"

Lan Xinhui asked: "You're already back, and if you don't go home, what else are you going to do?"

"You." The word fluttered lightly into Lan Xinhui's ears.

"Rogue!" She scolded, but because of her blushing and shy tone, the scolding turned into flirting.

"Rogue?" Wang Zichen walked over while rolling up his sleeves: "It seems that if you don't do something, you will be sorry for this title!"

Seeing his aggressive approach, she couldn't help but want to run away in fear.

After only a few steps away, he was caught.He pulled the fruit basket and threw it aside, grabbed her again, dragged her over, pressed her against the nearby tree trunk, and kissed her fiercely with a longing kiss.

While kissing and kissing him, he gave her hands up and down, which seemed to mean that she would be "rectified on the spot" soon.

Lan Xinhui panicked, pushed him, got rid of his kiss, and panted, she refused: "Don't, don't act recklessly!"

He kissed her sensitive parts, she trembled from the kiss, and he whispered private words in her ear: "I won't be messed up, I will only come in an orderly way..."

She had meant to tell him that the children were in the orchard, too.But he groaned softly after being teased with his hands and mouth, and forgot to say it.

"mom!"

"mom!"

A clear and clear child's voice approached from far away, leisurely passed into Lan Xinhui's ears.She shivered, regained consciousness, and hurriedly pushed away Wang Zichen who was still intoxicated.

"The children are here." Lan Xinhui hurriedly said while tidying up her messy clothes, "You should tidy up too!"

Wang Zichen, who was pushed away, frowned. He lowered his head and looked angrily at the place he couldn't tidy up in a short time. Just as he had time to hold Lan Xinhui in front of him to block it, Zaizai and Nannan ran over one after the other:

"Mom, Dad!" Zaizai threw himself in front of Lan Xinhui.

"Mom and Dad!" Nanna ran up to Wang Zichen and stretched out her hand for him to hug: "Daddy hug Nannan."

"Ninny, you have grown up, you can no longer be hugged by daddy." Lan Xinhui said softly to her daughter.

Nannan blinked her eyes and said, "Mom has grown up too, but why is Dad still hugging Mom?"