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

Not long after, the car stopped.

After Lan Xinhui was helped out of the car by Wang Zichen, she saw a row of grape shelves, on which were bunches of crystal clear ripe grapes.

"Wow! There are also grapes at this time?" Lan Xinhui looked at those grapes happily, she shook Wang Zichen's hand: "Let's go pick grapes!"

"Okay." Wang Zichen stared at her shining eager eyes with a smile, full of satisfaction in his heart.

The last time I went back to attend the wedding of Tan Lao and Millie, I accidentally saw that she liked to pick fruit so much. After he came back, he started shopping around to buy orchards. Later, he found out that someone had an orchard to resell, so he bought it decisively. .

Seeing his beloved wife happy now, his mood brightened, and he was secretly glad that he had made such a correct decision.

Wang Zichen supported Lan Xinhui, and carefully walked up the field road that was repaired after buying the orchard.

Lan Xinhui's body was heavy, she didn't plan to go to the grape fields, she thought that she would just pick two bunches of grapes from the grape trellis next to the road to enjoy herself.

"Come on, I'll hug you... go up and pick the grapes inside." Wang Zichen said, he bent slightly, and was about to hug Lan Xinhui with his arms.

"Don't you want it?" Lan Xinhui said with a smile, "I've grown a lot in the past two days!"

"Don't worry, I can hug you." Wang Zichen said with a smile: "Do you still remember the story about the grandma hugging a big pig? Let me exercise, otherwise I won't be able to hug you in a few days."

Lan Xinhui smiled, and obediently let him hug her. Anyway, hugging is already one of their daily interactions.

In order not to oppress Lan Xinhui's stomach, Wang Zichen invented a hug position himself. He straddled his horse, stretched out his hands, and asked Lan Xinhui to sit on it carefully, and then slowly got up.

After Lan Xinhui sat up, she put her arms around his neck to share some of the weight.

After he lifted her up, she slowly freed a hand to pick grapes.

"Wow, this man has great strength!"

There was a voice of discussion: "Such a big belly, such a big person, he can still hug him!"

Lan Xinhui heard the sound and looked over, only to see the female worker passing by talking about them while looking at them.

"I'm so happy, her belly is so big, and her husband still hugs her..."

Really happy... Lan Xinhui felt sweet in her heart when she heard that, yes, she also felt very happy!

"Okay, let me down!" Lan Xinhui said.

"Aren't you going to pick it?" Wang Zichen looked up at her, and then at the top of the grapes: "There are still a few big bunches on it."

"It's fine, anyway, I can't eat much now." Lan Xinhui said: "Put me down quickly!"

"You, why are you so easily satisfied?" Wang Zichen teased her with a smile. He carried her until he walked to a relatively smooth field road before putting her down.

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui said, when he let her down, she kissed him on the cheek.

"I like this thank you gift." Wang Zichen hugged her with a smile, and firmly hugged her in front of him: "One more!"

Lan Xinhui checked that there was no one around, and then kissed him on the other cheek as promised.

"Here." Wang Zichen pointed to his lips.

Lan Xinhui kissed his lips again as promised.

Wang Zichen passionately kissed her back, and he didn't let her go until she gasped for breath.

"It's so sweet!" He smacked his mouth in recollection.

Lan Xinhui shyly picked a grape, squeezed it into his mouth, and blocked his mouth.

Wang Zichen frowned: "It's so sour!"

"Impossible?" She was about to pick off another one to taste, when Wang Zichen lowered her head and kissed it.

Lan Xinhui could only feel the sweet taste of grapes spreading from her lips...