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

"Father, he is also doing it for our own good," Lan Xinhui persuaded Wang Zichen softly, "He is so worried because he cares about us, you have to understand his painstaking efforts."

"It's great that you can understand his painstaking efforts!" Wang Zichen grabbed Lan Xinhui's little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it lightly, and his tone softened: "I also know his good intentions , but, he doubted me again and again like this, and all the elders over there don't believe me, I will inevitably be angry."

Lan Xinhui reassured: "The elders in the family are all for our own good... If they don't believe it, you can show them evidence to convince them."

"Okay, if they want to investigate, they can do whatever they want," Wang Zichen said, "Anyway, all the information can be checked, and everything will be revealed."

Seeing his frank and confident look, Lan Xinhui was suddenly a little stunned: Could it be that what he said was really true?

She didn't know what he meant by "anyway, all the information can withstand investigation" meant that all the information was true, or that he had already made sufficient preparations.

She wanted to ask Wang Zichen for proof, but she was worried that asking him for proof would reveal her disbelief in him. If he knew that even she didn't fully trust him, would he be even more angry and unhappy?

While thinking, Wang Zichen raised her chin and looked at her rosy face after exercising: "What are you thinking about? So preoccupied?"

"Oh, I was thinking," Lan Xinhui brought up a topic in a hurry: "Shall we go on a trip? Then we can take wedding photos when we come back from the trip."

"It's okay to take photos while traveling!" Wang Zichen responded immediately: "Okay, see when you can get some time? I'll ask someone to arrange it."

"I'll go to the company to make arrangements first," Lan Xinhui said, "The vice president you helped me find is really capable! He got started very quickly...I'll hand over to him in the next few days, maybe next week I've made time... I'll let you know the specific time!"

"Okay!" Wang Zichen laughed and hugged her happily: "Speaking of going on a trip, I immediately became happy."

Lan Xinhui smiled and said, "Are you also such a playful person? I can't tell."

"I'm not a playful person," Wang Zichen explained, "I'm just happy to think that I can live a peaceful life with you."

Lan Xinhui smiled and said, "Me too."

"Okay, get up, change clothes, have breakfast and go to work!" She stood up and stretched out her hand to pull him up.

Wang Zichen increased his strength viciously, and pulled her into his arms while standing up.

Lan Xinhui gently pushed him: "Let go, I'm going to change clothes, I'm sweating all over."

Wang Zichen lowered his head and sniffed her neck: "It stinks, it's very fragrant..." He lowered his head and kissed her, and said vaguely, "Mmm, sweet..."

"Okay," Lan Xinhui pushed him away with more force: "I'm really going to be late, I have an early meeting today, get up and leave!"

Only then did Wang Zichen reluctantly let her go, Lan Xinhui went to take a brief bath first, got dressed, went downstairs to have breakfast with Wang Zichen, and then went to work together.

During the lunch break, Wang Zichen brought lunch to eat with Lan Xinhui.

When Millie made an internal call to say that Wang Zichen had come, Lan Xinhui had just finished talking with Wang Zichen's father, Wang Cheng.

She hurried to the bathroom, took a few minutes to adjust her emotions, and then came out.

When she returned to the office, she saw that Wang Zichen not only brought her favorite dishes, but also brought a lot of travel itinerary plans.

So, the two of them had a meal while discussing the travel itinerary, very happy.