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

When they realized that they were not dreaming, both of them stared wide-eyed, and then, when they saw each other so close, Lan Xinhui couldn't help but "Ah!" and immediately jumped away.As soon as she moved her body, she immediately felt that she was naked. She quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself.

When Wang Zichen saw Lan Xinhui who was close at hand, he sat up in shock. He also suddenly realized that he was naked, so he pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Under the quilt, in a panic, they touched each other and quickly avoided.

After a while of fuss, they finally pulled the quilt to cover the important parts of their bodies without bumping into each other. Then they thought of a question: What's going on?

The two looked at each other, then hurriedly looked away.

Lan Xinhui asked first: "What's going on?"

"I still want to ask you?" Wang Zichen frowned: "We...why did this happen?"

After the two asked each other questions, they fell into deep thought, trying to remember...

Why is this happening?

Why are they both lying in the same bed?And they're all naked?So what happened?

The first thing that comes to mind must be the most impressive and exciting picture... The beautiful dream flashed through the minds of both of them almost at the same time, and then more passionate details...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk" The sound of knocking on the window interrupted their thoughts, accompanied by the sound of calling their names.

Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen looked at each other, and suddenly remembered their companions in a tacit understanding, and said in unison: "Oops!"

Lan Xinhui was wrapped in the quilt and stretched her head to look around, but she couldn't find her clothes.

Wang Zichen grabbed a pillow in front of him, jumped out of bed, and found the swimming trunks that were casually thrown on the carpet. The rolled up swimming trunks were not dry at all!With a low curse, he threw away his swimming trunks, and pulled a pillow cover instead, trying to wrap it around his waist, but the pillow cover was too short to cover it at all.

Turning his gaze, he saw the towels on the shelf in the transparent bathroom.He took the pillow towel to cover the important parts, went to the bathroom to get a relatively large bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and finally covered it this time.

Here Lan Xinhui was still wrapped in a quilt, looking for her clothes in a daze: "Where are my clothes?"

When Wang Zichen walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, he heard Lan Xinhui asking where her clothes were. He pointed impatiently at the still wet swimsuit on the sink: "There!"

When Lan Xinhui saw her swimsuit, she made a hoarse voice, and shrank deeper into the quilt: "What should I do?"

Wang Zichen didn't know what to do, his heart was in a mess right now, and the knocking on the window and door made him even more upset.He ignored Lan Xinhui, walked out of the suite bedroom, strode across the small hall, and opened the door of the suite.

At the same time as he opened the door, someone pushed the door forcefully from the outside to the inside, and he was forced back two steps by that force.

As the door was pushed open, Hao Shuai rushed in immediately: "Xinhui!" When he saw that it was Wang Zichen who opened the door, he immediately asked, "Where is Xinhui?"

Wang Zichen tilted his head in the direction of the bedroom: "It's inside."

When Hao Shuai heard this, he was about to rush in immediately.But Wang Zichen suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his arm: "Don't go in yet, she has no clothes on."

Hearing this, Hao Shuai glared at Wang Zichen, this time noticing that he was only wearing a bath towel, his eyes were almost on fire, he waved away Wang Zichen's grasping hand, stretched out his hand and pushed him to the wall , gritted his teeth and asked: "What did you do to her?"