After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 179 He loves her dearly (10)

This car is Shen Liangchuan's new car.

The seat cushions on the car are all leather. Because the weather is getting colder now, they are covered with dark yellow soft cushions.

But at this moment...

Qiao Lian had been running around all day, and she was still freezing, which caused her aunt to rush in. Before she could react, she stained her clothes and pants and stained the cushion.

Her whole body froze, she lowered her head, looking at the dark red spot under her buttocks, she was in a bad mood.

Slowly raising her head, Qiao Lian twisted her stiff neck and looked at Shen Liangchuan.

He was looking at the car ahead, with a handsome side face and serious eyes. After she looked over, he turned his head if he felt something.

Qiao Lian pulled her legs together in a hurry to cover the red spot, but with such a movement, another burst of blood flowed.

Qiao Lian: ...

You don't need to look at it, you know, that piece of red must be bigger again.

She lowered her head, her face was flushed as if she was about to burn, and she held her legs tightly together, afraid that there would be something else.

However, this kind of thing is simply out of her control.

Slowly, she could still feel the heat gushing out.

woo woo woo...

What can I do now!
She looked down at the cushion on the car seat, and suddenly she had nothing to say: "Shen, Shen Liangchuan, your car cushion is not cheap, is it?"

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, not understanding why she suddenly asked this question, so he had no choice but to say: "Song Cheng made it up, I don't know."

He has always ignored such trivial matters.

She continued to lower her head, and saw a label on the corner of the cushion, which was of the KIG brand.

This brand is imported from abroad, and her father used to use it.

This set of cushions is estimated to be around one hundred thousand.

The one under her buttocks is only twenty to thirty thousand...

Thinking of this, she couldn't lift her head even more.

woohoo.

What should I do!

She turned her head quickly, turned her head to peek at Shen Liangchuan from time to time, then moved her butt uneasily, and lowered her head again, only to find that the red patch was even bigger.

She coughed, covered her face, and suddenly sighed heavily: "Oh!"

Hearing her sigh, Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiao Lian spoke up, "Shen Liangchuan, um, can I discuss something with you?"

"Say."

Qiao Lian coughed, "That..."

She lowered her head and sighed deeply, "Your cushion is quite beautiful!"

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Qiao Lian coughed again, "Shen Liangchuan, look, we've been together for almost a month, right?"

"Ah."

"So, are you satisfied with my performance this month?"

Shen Liangchuan was puzzled, and turned to see her blinking her big eyes, with words written all over her face, say you're satisfied!
The corner of his lips raised slightly: "Not satisfactory."

Qiao Lian: ...

Qiao Lian wished that a mouthful of old blood would be sprayed on his face.

She could only cough, "I think I'm doing okay. I've been terrified of you for so many days, and I was almost photographed several times. I escaped with my cleverness, right?"

Shen Liangchuan glanced at her, "Well, so?"

"So, should you give me a gift?"

Send a Gift?
Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you want? Designer bags? Accessories?"

Qiao Lian hurriedly waved her hand, "Those are too expensive, they cost tens of thousands! Hehe, I think your cushion is nice, soft and warm, or give me this one!"

Shen Liangchuan: ...

(End of this chapter)