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

Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

"That's great! This idea is really good!" Lan Xinhui said repeatedly, she was so excited that she clapped her hands unconsciously, but accidentally patted the back of Wang Zichen's hand resting on the armrest, and there was a "snap" The crisp sound made both of them startled.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Lan Xinhui was particularly frightened. While apologizing repeatedly, she moved her body to move away from Wang Zichen.

Unexpectedly, the car was just about to turn at this time, and she lost her center of gravity, so she fell towards Wang Zichen.

Lan Xinhui hurriedly stretched out her hands to support her body, but as soon as she supported her body, she felt a thick male chest under her palms, and her hands immediately softened.

Fortunately, Wang Zichen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He raised his hands and grabbed her shoulders to hold her still, preventing her from falling into his arms.

However, at that time, they were almost separated from each other, and the tips of their noses almost touched each other.

The two of them just stood there, nose to nose, eyes to eyes, lips to lips...

Seeing her big beautiful eyes widen in surprise, he felt inexplicably that she was the little girl back then.

And Lan Xinhui also felt inexplicably that the surprised Wang Zichen in front of her seemed to be the boy in white clothes back then.

They looked into each other's eyes unconsciously, and when they looked at each other, time seemed to freeze...

I don't know how long it took until Millie's phone rang in front of her, which seemed to break the spell and the strange feeling between them.Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen suddenly came to their senses, and they pushed each other away like an electric shock.

The call was from Qin Lao.He was worried that Lan Xinhui was still socializing, so he didn't dare to call Lan Xinhui's cell phone, so he called Millie's cell phone.

Millie's voice leaked, and Qin Lao's voice spread in the eerily quiet car.He first said that he had booked a car, and asked if he wanted to pick them up, but Millie said no, and now they were going back in Mr. Wang's car.

After Millie hung up the phone, there was a brief silence in the car.Then, Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen suddenly said at the same time: "You—"

"you--"

After realizing that they spoke at the same time, the two of them stopped talking at the same time. They looked at me and I looked at you, and then said in unison: "You speak first." An Ji and Mi Li couldn't help but smile.

"Ladies first, let's talk first!" Wang Zichen said.

"Actually, it's nothing important," Lan Xinhui said, "I just want to ask you, when will you be free tomorrow, and I'll return the money to you, because it's a private matter, so I don't want to make an appointment through the secretary."

Wang Zichen glanced at An Ji, and An Ji quickly reported: "Mr. Wang will have important meetings tomorrow morning and afternoon, and there will be a business dinner for dinner."

"It's noon tomorrow!" Wang Zichen said.

"Then at noon tomorrow?" Lan Xinhui said, "I'll treat you to lunch at noon tomorrow, is that okay?"

Seeing Wang Zichen nodding, Lan Xinhui said, "I'll send you the address of the restaurant after I've made a reservation."

After this matter was finalized, the car also stopped.

After getting off the car, the two sides said goodbye briefly, and Lan Xinhui helped Millie walk towards the stairwell.

After Wang Zichen got into the car, he saw Lan Xinhui helping Mi Li into the stairwell from the car window, and fell into deep thought: It turned out that this woman was her secretary, and they lived together.

So, there shouldn't be a triangle relationship between the muscular man and them, right?Otherwise, it will be too heavy...