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

Chapter 493 What's Bad, What's Bad

"Then you go wash your hands. I changed my clothes and went out to work for a while. If you want to wash your hands, go wash them." After speaking, Song Shixia flinched a little, reached out to pick up the quilt next to her, and blocked herself in front of her.

Lan Chenze raised his body slightly, looked down at her overly nervous action, and chuckled softly.

"Are you trying to irritate me?" Lan Chenze's deep eyes flashed a doting smile, and his mouth screamed, feeling bad or bad.

"" Song Shixia remained motionless, clutching the quilt tightly in front of her face, her eyes dodged Lan Chenze's fiery eyes.

After estimating the time, Lan Chenze stopped teasing her, got up, sorted his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

Song Shixia put on her clothes in a hurry, and rushed out of the lounge, until the office outside, she took a big breath and adjusted her breathing.

But her face was still hot, she didn't know if it was red, she glanced at the office, there was no mirror, only glass windows, she strode over, there was a blurry shadow in the mirror, she couldn't see anything, so she had to give up.

When she left the office, she kept her head down, afraid that someone would find out about her anomaly. If people knew that she came out of the office with a blushing face, it might be rumored.

Fortunately, she concealed it well, and her colleagues were busy with their own affairs, so they just passed by with a sloppy eye.

An hour later, the phone on the table rang again, he hesitated to pick it up, and a magnetic voice came from the phone as usual.

"Wait for me in the underground garage." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Song Shixia habitually glanced at Lan Chenze's office, muttering, can't this man speak well?But there is really no other way to complain behind his back like this.

The underground garage is not off-duty at this moment, so there are naturally few people, but occasionally there will be one or two figures dangling around.

Song Shixia stood in a hidden corner, pulled up the scarf around her neck, covering half of her face, so that she couldn't see anything.If it weren't for the close people, she would hardly be recognized.

After a while, I saw Lan Chenze coming out in a neat suit, and it was obvious that he had changed into another set of clothes.

When the man got closer, a clear fragrance mixed with a touch of bathing books came over.

"Have you taken a bath?" She finally couldn't help it and asked.

Lan Chenze raised his eyebrows evilly, opened the car door, and motioned for her to go in.

Song Shixia obediently sat in the co-pilot, watched him bypass the driver's seat all the way, and waited eagerly for his answer.

"En." After a long time, the car started and rushed out, and Lan Chenze responded.

Song Shixia curled her lips and checked the seat belt again.

Lan Chenze caught a glimpse of the small movement of her pouting, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, then turned to look at her, and said, "Your body smells like ink, I want to be refreshed, otherwise don't you mean to say that it smells bad?" man?"

Song Shixia laughed, and looked up at him: "Does the stinky man understand that? However, you smell very good, and you don't need to deliberately cover it up."

A faint smile appeared in Lan Chenze's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he said with a smile: "So you know my body so well."

After finishing speaking, he gave Song Shixia a meaningful look.

How could Song Shixia not know what this man was thinking?Startled for a moment, she smiled coquettishly: "Of course, my nose hasn't failed yet. Don't worry, I can still smell if the smell has changed."

(End of this chapter)