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

I don't know if she was too angry, but when Lan Xinhui returned to the dinner table, she was no longer so sensitive to the smell of the sea bass.Holding her breath, she wrapped the piece of fish and the contaminated rice in a tissue and put it aside.

The sea bass on the plate had already been eaten, and without the interference of the smell, she was able to eat well.Because she was really hungry, and everyone else had almost eaten, Lan Xinhui was no longer polite, and gorged herself to fill her stomach in a hurry.

Just now when Lan Xinhui broke up unhappy, Wang Zichen returned to the dinner table a little depressed.When he passed by Lan Xinhui and their table, Lan Xinhui was reaching out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of taro slices in the taro meat plate, when she felt that he touched her intentionally or unintentionally, she shook her hand, and the chopsticks snapped I caught a piece of meat, and that piece of meat was quite fat.

Lan Xinhui gritted her teeth secretly, because of being polite, she couldn't throw away the meat that she had already caught, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and put the meat in the bowl.

Since she was a child, her grandmother taught her not to waste food. Now that she had caught the meat, Lan Xinhui had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat it.

She noticed that everyone looked at her strangely. She thought it was strange to see her eating fat pork. She didn't know that everyone thought she had such a good appetite because she was pregnant.

Of course, everyone wouldn't say it, just smiled and kindly advised her to eat more.

Lan Xinhui was delayed by Wang Zichen for a while because she went to the bathroom, so she naturally ate slowly.When she was full, almost everyone at that table was full and left.

She put down the bowls and chopsticks and was drinking tea and rinsing her mouth when Wang Zichen came to her. He stood a step away from her and said politely: "Mr. Lan, you didn't drive a car? How about I send you off?"

"No, thank you!" Lan Xinhui politely refused.

"Listen, we need to talk." Wang Zichen said in a low voice, "Since you don't want to ride in my car, go find a place..."

looking for a place?Lan Xinhui thought of what he said before "doing that", and felt disgusted: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

"What's your attitude?" Wang Zichen frowned, but still lowered his voice and said, "Before you kept saying that you wanted me to be responsible, but now you don't talk to me, what exactly do you want?"

"When did I say that I want you to be responsible?" Is it he who has been inexplicably saying that he should be responsible?And he said "do that" inexplicably, is he trying to rule her out?Want her to exchange his help at the price of her body?

Why is he such a hooligan?Fortunately, she thought he was a modest gentleman before!

Lan Xinhui took a deep breath, suppressed the rising anger, and said, "I'll tell you again now: I don't need you to be responsible anymore, I hope you stay away from me, is that okay?"

"You—" Lan Xinhui's attitude of refusing to communicate made Wang Zichen very angry, but he tried his best to endure: "Don't be angry, talk well if you have something to say...Come with me, let's talk..."

"I don't want to talk to you! Don't pester me anymore!" Lan Xinhui shook off his hand forcefully and ran away in a hurry.

Wang Zichen wanted to chase after her, but suddenly remembered what General Manager Guo had told him not to run after Lan Xinhui. Moreover, he realized that it was not good to flirt with her in public now, so he had no choice but to Let Lan Xinhui leave.