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

Lan Xinhui persuaded Miao Miaomiao for a long time before she persuaded Miao Miaomiao to temporarily give up the idea of ​​having surgery.

After returning to the company, Lan Xinhui immediately called Wang Ziji's cell phone, but couldn't get through.He called his assistant again and was told that Wang Ziji was going to appear in court this afternoon, and the evening time was also fully booked.

Lan Xinhui asked the assistant when was the most recent time Wang Ziji could spare, and he said it was lunch time in three days.

Three days, many things may happen within three days, Lan Xinhui was very worried about what might happen.She really wanted to send a message immediately to tell Prince Ji Miao Miaomiao about her pregnancy.

However, she herself had promised Miao Miaomiao not to tell Wang Ziji about her pregnancy.

She just wanted to confirm Wang Ziji's feelings for Miao Miaomiao as soon as possible, and then beat the side drum to hint.

However, Wang Ziji has no time to see him!

That night, Lan Xinhui was waiting for him outside Wang Ziji's apartment. She knew that no matter how busy he was, he would come back to sleep at night.

Lan Xinhui waited until after eleven o'clock before seeing Wang Ziji come back.

After he got out of the elevator, he waved to the assistant who brought him back: "I'm back...here, you too...go back earlier."

The assistant let go of him, and he walked over in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing Lan Xinhui waiting outside his door, he blinked and looked: "Why are you here?"

When he spoke to Lan Xinhui, he staggered.

Lan Xinhui went over to support him: "I have something to talk to you about."

Wang Ziji muttered, "This...it's so late."

"That matter is urgent..." Lan Xinhui explained, seeing his assistant hand over the briefcase, she took it for him.

The assistant, who was also drunk, staggered and left.

Lan Xinhui helped Wang Ziji back to the door of the apartment.

"Court time..." Wang Ziji had just said a few words before suddenly retching.

He suppressed vomiting, stretched out his hand and pressed the fingerprint password, and opened the door.

Lan Xinhui followed him in and closed the door with her hand.

Wang Ziji turned on the light, and Lan Xinhui put his briefcase on the shelf above the shoe cabinet.

Wang Ziji hurriedly changed his slippers and ran to the bathroom, but because he drank too much, he staggered and fell down.

Wang Ziji couldn't help throwing up after this fall.

Seeing that he fell, Lan Xinhui hurried over to help him, so she was inevitably contaminated with dirt.

She didn't care about cleaning herself, so she helped Wang Ziji up and helped him to the bathroom.

Wang Ziji vomited for a while, and took off his dirty clothes.

When Lan Xinhui saw that he had untied the belt on his trouser waist, she quietly backed out and closed the bathroom door for him.

Back in the living room, Lan Xinhui wiped her dress with a tissue to wipe off the dirt.

Then, start cleaning the soiled floors and furniture.

After finally cleaning up the filth on the floor and furniture, Lan Xinhui went to open the refrigerator, looking for some ingredients to cook him some hangover soup.

However, there were no ingredients in the refrigerator, so she had no choice but to close the refrigerator.

At this time, Wang Ziji came out of the bathroom.

As he wiped his hair, he staggered toward the bedroom.

Lan Xinhui walked towards him: "I want to tell you something..."

However, Wang Ziji waved his hand unsteadily: "Let's do it another day... I'm so dizzy..."

When he waved his hand wobbly, he almost hit the wall next to the door.

Lan Xinhui sighed, supported him, and helped him into the bedroom.

After Wang Ziji was helped to the bedside, he collapsed on the bed and became confused after a while.

Lan Xinhui helped him take off his shoes, and then pulled up a thin blanket to cover him.

She stood by the bed and looked at him silently.This person on the bed was once the person she had been thinking about, but at this moment, why does he look so strange?

After a while, when Lan Xinhui was about to go out, Wang Ziji suddenly turned over and muttered as if to say something.

Lan Xinhui bent down and leaned closer, trying to hear what he was saying, but unexpectedly, Wang Ziji suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap her around her.

The unsuspecting Lan Xinhui fell onto the bed unexpectedly.