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

Waking up early in the morning, she had to change her underwear, and she also said, "I dreamed of you in my dream, and you in my dream dreamed of me...", the more Lan Xinhui thought about it, the more frightened she became, the more embarrassing she became. I was so embarrassed that I didn't dare to see Wang Zichen that day.

However, Lan Xinhui was really busy, and only found time to see Miao Miaomiao after get off work.

After Miao Miaomiao was discharged from the hospital, she directly lived in the suite where Wang Ziji originally lived.

After hearing the news, Lan Xinhui was secretly glad that she asked Millie to get her clothes back yesterday morning, otherwise, it would be troublesome if there was a misunderstanding.

Recalling the chaos that night, Lan Xinhui secretly thanked Wang Zichen for arriving in time.

However, she looked back and thought, even if he didn't go, nothing would happen between her and Wang Ziji.

I don't know if it's because of Miao Miaomiao, she can't accept Wang Ziji's touch, if Wang Zichen doesn't come, she will get rid of the drunk Wang Ziji, at worst, knock him out.

Because she was sober at that time, instead of being inexplicably dizzy and losing the ability to resist like when she was controlled by Wang Zichen.

At this moment, Lan Xinhui suddenly realized: she was alone with Wang Zichen, especially when they were in physical contact, and she was easily seduced by him.

Maybe it's because they have been in close contact, maybe because they used to get along very harmoniously.Therefore, whenever he is close to her, his breath will trigger her body's memory of the previous pleasure.

Those pleasant memories, like drug addiction, made her irresistible to him.

Just like last night, when she was in the same room with him, she actually had that kind of dream.Moreover, he was noticed by him, which is really embarrassing!

While thinking wildly, Lan Xinhui went to find Miao Miaomiao.

After she rang the doorbell, Wang Ziji in an apron came to answer the door.

Hearing that she said that she came to see Miao Miaomiao, he said, "She is resting in her room."

Lan Xinhui followed Wang Ziji into his room, and she saw Miao Miaomiao lying on the bed.

"You're finally here!" Miao Miaomiao happily got up from the bed, wanting to come and hug Lan Xinhui.

"Calm down, calm down!" Wang Ziji nervously gestured to her, telling her to lie back on the bed.

"Oh, why are you always so nervous! It makes me nervous." Miao Miaomiao complained resolutely, and she waved to him: "Get out, get out, don't Obscure."

Seeing them like this, Lan Xinhui couldn't help laughing. She smiled and looked at Miao Miaomiao, who looked radiant compared to before, and said, "He's doing it for you and the baby, he's nervous for you."

"I know." Miao Miaomiao gratefully took Lan Xinhui's hand and said, "I heard that it was you and my brother who came to him that night and helped us pierce the window paper, no, Kraft paper...thank you!"

"You're welcome." Lan Xinhui said: "The reason why you were able to clear up the misunderstanding and get together is because you both love each other and have a destiny."

"Did you know?" Miao Miaomiao said happily: "When Han Ni called me today, she said that she had asked her family to dissolve the engagement, and her family agreed."

"That's great!" Lan Xinhui felt happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

"After they broke up the engagement, the situation on my side should be relatively stable. It's just right for me to get engaged, get a certificate, and hold a wedding..." Miao Miaomiao said happily: "Ji said, I want you to be a matchmaker... Listen to him Speaking of which, I only know that you have done so many things for us. Therefore, the matchmaker must be you."

"Then I will do my part." Lan Xinhui said with a smile.

Miao Miaomiao said with emotion: "It would be great if you could remarry my brother."

"For no reason, why mention him?" Lan Xinhui said, she inexplicably felt her face getting hot, and quickly lowered her head.