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

What did he ask her to do? After the passionate kiss before, Lan Xinhui already had the answer in her heart.This answer made her heart beat so fast that her legs were so weak that she could barely move.

Although she was already pregnant, the last time she finished it in a dazed, dreamlike state, this time in such a waking state, how could she walk towards him as if nothing had happened?

Wang Zichen hastily made the bed, went over again, fetched a thin blanket, unfolded it, and spread it on the bed.

Seeing that Lan Xinhui was still standing there in a daze, he didn't urge her anymore. He walked over a few steps, bent slightly, and hugged her like a princess.

"king……"

"Zi Chen."

"Zichen..." Lan Xinhui heard her voice tremble, she didn't know why she called him by his name, and after she called him, she didn't know what to say.

"Huh?" He waited, and seeing that she stopped talking, he lowered his head and sealed her mouth with his lips to prevent her from speaking. He hugged her to the bed while kissing her.

When he put her on the bed, he still couldn't bear to let go of her lips, and he himself fell onto the bed with her.

The soft and warm blanket on the bed made Lan Xinhui feel as if she was lying on a cloud.

At this time, Wang Zichen's kiss was also soft and gentle. He put his elbows on her side, held her small face in his big palms, and gently stroked her face. The kiss between his lips gently traced her face. lip.

Gradually, his big hand was gradually lowered, and the kiss between the lips was also drawn inward, teasing her, so that she couldn't help but dance with him.

After she responded to him, his kiss gradually deepened and became more and more intense.

Lan Xinhui only felt as if she was standing next to a warm fire. She slowly warmed up, and then gradually became hot, with dry mouth...

Just when the two people on the bed were sinking and floating in the passion of a deep kiss, the mobile phone rang terribly.

Wang Zichen paused for a kiss, then continued, as if he wanted to ignore the phone call.

"It's your call." Lan Xinhui reminded him.

"I know." Wang Zichen said on her lips, and kissed her lips after speaking.

Moreover, he also knew that it was the ringtone he specially set for his family.Although he knew it was his family's call, he didn't want to answer it at all.Her lips are so sweet, he really can't bear to let go!

"Hurry up and pick it up, maybe there is something urgent!" Lan Xinhui pushed him again.

Wang Zichen kissed her on the lips again, then let him go, and went to get the mobile phone that was left on the bedside table before.

He glanced at the phone, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down before answering the phone: "Hello, Mom?"

Wang Zichen's mother Chi Fanglian complained: "Why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"

Wang Zichen didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"Boy, can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Chi Fanglian complained again, before she got down to business: "Your grandfather fell ill and refused to go to the hospital. Come back!"

"Is that so, is it serious?" Wang Zichen asked, looking at Lan Xinhui, seeing that she had gotten up from the bed and was arranging her somewhat messy clothes.

He continued to watch: "Then I'll call and talk to him."

"How does it make sense on the phone?" Chi Fanglian continued: "You should come back, and the matter between you and that girl can't be made through the phone, so you should come back and explain it to us... A little bit If there is no sign, you suddenly say that you are going to get married, and the old people in the family are anxious to get angry, and your grandfather's illness is what makes you angry."

Wang Zichen sighed: "Okay, I got it, I will tell them well... Do you have to come back? I'm busy here... Okay... now?!"