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

Just when Lan Xinhui was sinking in a dream, Wang Zichen let her go, he frowned and stared at her, his eyes seemed a little sharp, but his words were a little awkward: "You, what are you doing? ?”

Hearing him ask this, Lan Xinhui was extremely embarrassed: Judging from his tone, he was asking a question!No, accusing.He was accusing her of molesting him?

Obviously, he was the one who pulled her and pulled her over, that's why the "mouth to mouth" thing happened.Besides, she just touched his lips, and he took the initiative to turn that purely physical contact into a kiss!

However, how to explain clearly to such a drunkard?

Even if the explanation is unclear, Lan Xinhui bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry! I was pulled by you just now, accidentally fell, and touched your lips... But, you kissed me."

After Lan Xinhui finished speaking, she hurried away without waiting for his reaction.

Wang Zichen was still leaning against the railing in the original posture, the fragrance on his lips was still there, but his arms were already empty.

He leaned there in a daze, his thoughts confused.

She said he kissed her?He actually kissed her?Why did he kiss her?

What's terrible is that he still felt the taste of the kiss, which seemed to be good... He knew it shouldn't be, but he felt that the taste was so wonderful, so good that he wanted to keep trying...

He shook his dizzy head, feeling really drunk.

No, it can't be like this!Wang Zichen immediately denied himself: I can't be entangled with her, I should distance myself from her and get rid of the relationship.

Lan Xinhui stumbled towards the private room and almost ran into someone on the way.

"Don't you have eyes?" A dissatisfied voice scolded, Lan Xinhui recognized that it was Xin Tiantian's voice, she paused in her footsteps, and apologized: "I'm sorry!"

"Lan Xinhui?" Xin Tiantian also recognized Lan Xinhui, looking suspiciously at her flushed face: "What's wrong with you?"

If Xin Tiantian encountered something like Lan Xinhui herself, she would definitely say provocatively: "I kissed someone else, and it was Wang Zichen who is very close to you!"

But Lan Xinhui was not Xin Tiantian after all, she just subconsciously covered her mouth and shook her head.

Seeing her like this, although Xin Tiantian was still a little suspicious, she didn't care too much, she just asked, "Have you seen Wang Zichen?"

Lan Xinhui really didn't want to answer this question, but she was also worried that the drunk would be in danger alone on the balcony.So, after hesitating for a moment, she pointed in the direction of the terrace: "On the terrace over there."

Wang Zichen on the terrace still kept leaning against the railing, his fingers stroked his sensitive lips, and he drowsily recalled the ecstasy of the kiss just now, but after a while he contradicted himself and wanted to stop himself, warning himself and Lan Xinhui kept her distance.

He comforted himself: What I like is not the feeling of kissing Lan Xinhui, but just the feeling of kissing.Maybe kissing other women tastes so good...

At this moment, Xin Tiantian ran over, seeing Wang Zichen's appearance, hurriedly bent down and reached out to help him, and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you?"

Wang Zichen didn't answer, he looked at Xin Tiantian's lips close at hand, and a thought arose - try to see if kissing Xin Tiantian tastes the same as kissing Lan Xinhui.

Xin Tiantian has been in love for a long time, when she saw Wang Zichen staring at her lips, she understood: he wants to kiss her.Kissing Wang Zichen is what she wished for.She didn't see Wang Zichen kissing him for a long time, so she took the initiative to kiss him.

After Lan Xinhui told Xin Tiantian the location of Wang Zichen, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Just thinking of Xin Tiantian and Wang Zichen together made her feel very uncomfortable.

He kissed her and didn't know what happened. Now that Xin Tiantian has passed, what if he kisses Xin Tiantian again?

As soon as this hypothetical question appeared in her mind, Lan Xinhui stopped, she turned around and ran back.

When Lan Xinhui ran to the terrace, what she saw happened to be the moment when Xin Tiantian kissed Wang Zichen——