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

"It's possible," Ou Zijie said, "Xin Jinrong and Li Jinli are two completely different types of people. Maybe she likes the kind of man who is a bit more sullen? Isn't there a word called abstinence now? Does she like that? people?"

"Maybe!" An Ji agreed casually, he didn't really like such gossip, but Wang Zichen never participated, so he had to deal with Ou Zijie.

The more Ou Zijie thought about it, the more he felt it was possible: "It should be. She likes the one in the abstinence series. You see, the three of us have similar conditions, right? But she only hates the prince and only discharges him. , the eyes are so tender and affectionate only when you look at him... The prince and Xin Jinrong are almost the same style, right? Yes, he is the representative of the handsome boy in the abstinence department. Isn't he the prince?" Ou Zijie said, and pushed the prince Chen.

Wang Zichen was in a trance, but when he pushed him, some of the wine in his hand spilled out. He came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "What? What were you talking about just now?"

"Hey, you don't know what I said?" Ou Zijie stared at him and asked, "What were you in a daze just now?"

Seeing Wang Zichen looking at him, An Ji replied with a smile: "He just said that you are a representative of abstinent handsome men, and that someone especially likes your style."

"Boring," Wang Zichen put the wine glass on the bar, "Let's go here first tonight, let's go."

Ou Zijie raised his wrist and glanced at the famous watch on his wrist: "It's so early? I haven't started flirting yet. Where's my sister!"

Wang Zichen stood up: "Okay, take your time here, I'll go first." He glanced at An Ji: "An Ji, are you with him or with me?"

"Of course I'm with you!" An Ji stood up.

Wang Zichen thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I still have to meet someone, you should follow him!"

Upon hearing the words, Ou Zijie leaned over and asked gossipingly, "Who are you going to see?"

"Lan Xinhui." Wang Zichen didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"Hey, there's a show!" Ou Zijie said gossipingly, "Do you know that she only likes your style, so you suddenly thought of going to see her? Are you going to accept her tonight?"

Wang Zichen pushed away his gossip face in disgust: "Don't use your Zhu Bajie's head to guess about my affairs."

Ou Zijie made a grimace, and said in the voice of the scholar Zhu Bajie, "Yes, Brother Monkey." An Ji, who had just had a sip of wine, burst out laughing.

Wang Zichen smiled and left the box.

After getting into the car, Wang Zichen called Lan Xinhui using bluetooth while driving.When the phone was connected, Lan Xinhui's gentle and polite voice came over: "Mr. Wang, good evening!"

Wang Zichen said straight to the point: "Mr. Lan, is it convenient now? I want to treat you to supper."

Lan Xinhui's voice rose in surprise: "Snack? Now?"

"Yes, I'll go there now." Wang Zichen said, "Is there any place for supper near your community?"

"Yes, there are, but they are not very high-end, just ordinary supper stalls..." Lan Xinhui thought for a while, and then thought of a relatively clean supper stall, and said, "Well, there is a place about 300 meters to the left of our community. A seafood supper shop called 'Yu Le', I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, see you later!" Wang Zichen said, and closed the line.

As soon as Lan Xinhui put down the phone, Millie came over gossipingly: "Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang from Dynasty International? He invited you to supper? Hey, when did you and him get so close that we invited him for supper in the middle of the night? gone?"

Lan Xinhui said confusedly: "I don't know what's going on with him, he suddenly said that he wants to treat me to supper."

"I'll go with you." Qin Lao said.When Lan Xinhui had supper with that boss Li last time, he was not alert to the possible danger, and he felt guilty all the time.This time he had to go with him no matter what.