Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 461 Squeeze
Bentley drove all the way to Lan's underground parking lot until Lan Chenze's exclusive parking space.

There were company employees who had just arrived outside the car, and Song Shixia didn't get out of the car until they were no longer in sight, pulled Junxuan, and walked forward without looking back.

Lan Chenze looked at her, his face darkened, this woman actually took him as a stranger.

He took two quick steps, and when the elevator door closed, he squeezed in.

"Uncle Dad, your feet." Before coming.Song Shixia told Junxuan that she would pretend not to know Lan Chenze in the company, but Junxuan agreed without thinking about it, thinking that it would look exciting.

Lan Chenze's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at the people around him who were looking at him in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "What are you looking at? The exclusive elevator is broken, and I'm squeezing with you."

The staff in the elevator were even more surprised. Is the president explaining to them?
The elevator was surprisingly quiet for a while, Song Shixia glanced at everyone's expressions, lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled.

Lan Chenze glanced at her, and squeezed beside her calmly.

When the elevator reached the first floor, several people squeezed in without looking at the people inside and said, "Hey, squeeze, there are still a few people."

Song Shixia hugged Junxuan in her arms, and retreated hastily before he came, and was shaken by people.

Suddenly, a big hand around her waist embraced her and stroked her gently.

Song Shixia's first reaction was that there was a pervert in the elevator. She twisted her body, but her hand touched it more wantonly.

Before she raised her head and looked back, she saw Lan Chenze's eyes looking at her with a half-smile.

It was immediately clear that the big hand belonged to him.

Song Shixia looked around, glared at him, stretched out a hand to her waist, and twisted Lan Chenze's hand.

However, Lan Chenze took the opportunity to grab her hand, squeezed it lightly, and wrote on the palm of her hand, "The waist is slim and plump a lot"

Song Shixia's face turned bright red.

Junxuan stood in the middle, surrounded by tall adults. He felt that the air was smooth and a little stuffy.

He shook Song Shixia's skirt, wanting to be hugged by her, but found that his mother hadn't responded. He looked up at her and found that she was flirting with her father next to her, and her face was still red.

Junxuan's face is full of black lines, can't these two people calm down?
"En." Junxuan snorted heavily.

Song Shixia heard the voice, turned around and saw Junxuan looking at her with a smile on his lips.

"What's wrong?" She touched her earlobe in embarrassment and asked softly.

"I'm having trouble breathing." Junxuan leaned on Song Shixia's lap, "Mom, please give me a hug."

Song Shixia held Junxuan's creaking nest with both hands, lifted him up, hugged him in her arms, and said softly, "Is it better now?"

"En." Junxuan nodded, turned to look at Lan Chenze, his eyes were twinkling, as if to say, I knew you would not be safe.

Lan Chenze raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips, and stretched out his hand to pinch Junxuan's calf.

Junxuan whimpered, shook his hand, and slapped it on his leg.

The people in the elevator focused their eyes on them at the same time.

Song Shixia was so embarrassed that she smiled, pressed Junxuan's head on her shoulder, and said softly: "What are you doing?"

Junxuan raised his head and hugged Song Shixia's neck, and said in a milky voice, "A mosquito bit me."

Song Shixia wondered; "Why are there mosquitoes in the elevator?"

Junxuan said softly, "Yes, it's such a big one."

Lan Chenze had dark lines on his face, and his eyes were dark.

(End of this chapter)