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

"Are you willing to lend me the money?" Lan Xinhui asked in surprise.But seeing that Wang Zichen didn't say a word, but just stared at her, she couldn't help but fell silent.

Seeing that the bright light in her eyes dimmed suddenly, Wang Zichen looked away and coughed.

He hesitated, does that mean there is still some hope?Lan Xinhui's mind was spinning rapidly: how can I persuade him to lend her money.

When Lan Xinhui was thinking, she unconsciously touched the silver bracelet on her hand. This was a subconscious behavior.But her small movements attracted Wang Zichen's attention.

Seeing his eyes fixed on her silver bracelet, Lan Xinhui suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took off the silver bracelet that was always on her wrist, and stuffed it into his hand: "Although this is not very expensive, it is very important to me. It's very important for me. I'll bet it on you first, and you can lend me the money for emergency, okay?"

Wang Zichen looked down at the small silver bracelet, and wanted to hand it back to her, but after thinking about it, he put it into his trouser pocket.

Seeing him nodding his head and accepting the silver bracelet, Lan Xinhui smiled happily: "Thank you! I will definitely pay you back the money as soon as possible!"

Seeing her face suddenly burst into a big smile, that smile was a bit childish, which inexplicably gave him that feeling of déjà vu again.

Wang Zichen looked away, turned around and walked towards the cashier, and said, "Come with me."

When I arrived at the cash register, the waiter who had been perfunctory just now saw Wang Zichen, and immediately said softly and attentively: "Hello, sir! What can I do for you?"

"Put..." He wanted to say to hang the curtain of Lan Xinhui's room under his name, but he didn't know Lan Xinhui's room name, so he turned to look at Lan Xinhui, wanting to ask what her room name was .

Lan Xinhui didn't expect him to stop suddenly and turn around, she was startled and staggered.

Wang Zichen hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, and as soon as his hand touched hers, he frowned: "Are you still having a fever?" He sniffed: "Have you still drank alcohol?!"

Hearing his tone full of reproaches, Wang Zichen really wanted to slap himself: What are you talking about, it's none of your business if she has a fever to drink? !

Why bother with her?She is not yours!

At the corner of the wall from the stairwell, Tan Lao was about to rush over, but Millie quickly stopped him: "Don't go there!"

"Why?" Qin Lao glanced at Lan Xinhui and the others, staring at the man who was holding Lan Xinhui's hand: "Is that person... a client? Are they familiar?

"Wow, that man is so handsome, even his side profile is so charming!" Millie said irresponsibly, her eyes fixed on Wang Zichen.

When he realized his subconscious concern for Lan Xinhui, Wang Zichen was a little annoyed, and he immediately let go of Lan Xinhui's hand.

At that time, Lan Xinhui hadn't fully stood still. After he let go, her figure swayed, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull Wang Zichen's arm.

Who would have thought that Wang Zichen would suddenly turn around at that time, Lan Xinhui did not pull him, lost his focus suddenly, and almost fell down.

The reason why Wang Zichen turned around was because he saw a somewhat familiar figure from the corner of his sight. When he looked over, he saw the muscular man who was hugging Lan Xinhui that day was flirting with a woman.

He snorted coldly in his heart: Enough is enough!It's fine to come to drink while you still have a fever, what's going on now?Triangle relation?

Tan Lao saw that Lan Xinhui almost lost her balance and was about to fall. In a panic, he threw off Millie, rushed over, and held Lan Xinhui in time to prevent her from falling.

In his panic, he threw off Millie with great strength. Millie, who was in a nympho, was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by him, exclaiming!

Wang Zichen was upset, seeing such chaos, he was even more upset.I just hurriedly said to the cashier at the counter: "Her account is in my name" and turned away.