The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 77 You seem to be very... wary of me?
"Are you sure you want to speak here?"

Shen Muzhi raised her lips slightly.

After dark, the wind blows a little cold.

There are still some who haven't left, and some who look back frequently.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door, "Miss Gu, please."

Lan Shan finally understood that you can't confront someone like Shen Muzhi, so she smiled slightly and got into the car.

The back seat is still very spacious, and she sits on the left side by the window.

There is a faint fragrance in the car.

Lanshan seems to have smelled it somewhere.

But this kind of fragrance is the same as Shen Muzhi's person, making people hazy and unrecognizable.

I can't remember anything either.

The night view of Anseong is bustling and noisy, with cars speeding past on the street.

Lan Shan lowered her head and looked at the still black screen of her mobile phone.

Still nothing.

It's calming, inexplicably flustered.

Shen Muzhi said: "You seem to be... wary of me?"

He considered it before using the word "vigilance".

Lan Shan pretended to be stupid and stunned: "Is there?"

Shen Muzhi smiled: "Does Gu Meiren treat everyone like this?"

Of course not.

Lan Shan pinned her loose long hair back, just smiled and didn't speak.

Lan Shan treats Mr. Lu like the kind who can't wait to hug him, and won't let go for 24 hours.

Such a coquettish address like "Gu Meiren" always has a sense of flirting with a reckless man calling "little lady" in a costume drama.

But when the man in front of him said it, miraculously, there was no sense of disobedience.

How else to put it: this is a world that depends on faces.

to the place.

It is a relatively noisy street, facing the river on one side.

At night, there are cruise ships on the river, and the lights on both sides of the river are like daylight, which can best reflect the prosperity of Ancheng.

When we got to the intersection, the car couldn't get in.

Shen Muzhi and Lanshan got out of the car and walked slowly.

She took out the big mask she had in her bag and put it on. This is a snack street. It was not a particularly lively place, but a few years ago, a movie that was popular all over the country was made.

Even a whole area has been put up for tourism.

Lanshan also has a dream sometimes, and when she can have such a big influence.

Don't worry, you won't be worthy of Mr. Lu.

"Are you hungry?"

Shen Muzhi asked her.

Lanshan was a little distracted just now, but after hearing what he said clearly, she just said lightly: "It's okay."

It's not a holiday, but most of them are young couples who come to have a little romance at night, take a walk by the river, hold hands, blow the air, and chat.

Find another place where there are no people and do something indescribable.

The combination of Lan Shan and Shen Muzhi.

Not enough intimacy, not enough familiarity.

But just the appearance of a handsome man and a beautiful woman can also abuse a good dog.

There is a hot pot restaurant in Chengdu behind here, which is very authentic, and the decorations are all in the same old style and style. I passed by Lanshan a few times, but never came in.

The person who used to pull her to eat spicy food was not around, so she quit.

But when Shen Muzhi led her to stop at the gate of the hot pot city with red lanterns, Lan Shan still couldn't help being surprised.

Even if it's a treat.

According to Shen Muzhi's wealth, shouldn't girls eat hot pot right away?

she was thinking.

As soon as he entered the door, a pretty young girl greeted him: "Mr. Shen."

Pretty familiar.

Otherwise, most people would make an appointment long in advance to eat hot pot here.

I found a location near the river, in the open air, and I couldn't see a few stars in the sky.

Looking across the river bank at a glance, it is full of bright lights.

"See what you like to eat?"

Shen Muzhi handed her the menu.

Lan Shan looked at him, quite puzzled: "Mr. Shen doesn't say anything, so I might not dare to eat it."

Joking words.

But the hand didn't move at all.

"Is it okay to eat?"

Shen Muzhi said.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, but it is the essence of our 5000-year Chinese culture."

He handed the menu to the waiter and ordered the signature dishes to be served directly.

Lan Shan's mouth twitched.

This is more troublesome than her ordering.

"Of course you have to eat."

Lan Shan adjusted her facial expression, then put the key of the RV on the table, and pushed it lightly with her fingers, "This gift is no longer needed."

It's also true that she ate some sugar recently, and her brain is not working well.

Without asking, I happily got into the RV.

If it was really given by her family, Mr. Lu, Qin Yuan probably couldn't sit still for a long time.

How could it be so peaceful.

"Don't you like it?"

Shen Muzhi stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed the hand that she was about to retract.

The warmth of the man's palm spread along the back of his hand.

Lan Shan's eyes darkened slightly, she suppressed the thought of throwing people away immediately, and smiled lightly: "There is no blessing to bear."

"Mr. Shen must also know what kind of person I am."

She said with a normal face.

"Should I know?"

The man on the opposite side slightly raised his lips to look at her, his deep eyes were quite intoxicating.

Lan Shan smiled: "I've always been very heavy on things like money."

Shen Muzhi's complexion did not change.

It seems that I have prepared in my heart.

Lan Shan said slowly: "It's just a caravan, and you want to pick me up. Don't Mr. Shen think it's too cheap?"

It may be that there are really not many women who raise their status so much.

Shen Muzhi was slightly taken aback.

It quickly returned to normal: "Then why don't you make an offer yourself?"

When he said this, there was no hint of contempt on his face.

It's just very casual, like asking a small street vendor "how do you sell this?" on the side of the road.

Lanshan didn't wait for the man's spurning.

Instead, let yourself fall into another problem.

It's also quite depressing.

Stretching out his hand and propping his forehead, he seemed to think about it seriously, before he smiled and said, "Besides, Mr. Shen is not my type."

"Haven't eaten yet, have you?"

The bottom of the pot is open.

Shen Muzhi put all kinds of things into it in an orderly manner, and spicy red oil wafted from it.

Looking at it, the seductive thumb moved wildly.

Lanshan looked at the pedestrians on the river, "It's not your own, so you shouldn't eat it."

She stretched and stood up.

"Thanks to the wrong love, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen."

She walked out of the box with her handbag, in order to prevent Shen Mozhi from following up again.

After going around in a circle, I walked directly to the river, and boarded a cruise ship with not many people.

On the cruise ship that flashed past by the river, there were still many female tourists screaming excitedly.

Various captures, flash.

Fortunately, the light is not very bright, and can not see clearly.

Lan Shan walked in a hurry just now, without a mask, now she lowered her head slightly, her long curly hair was blown by the wind, she looked like an elf who fell into the world by mistake.

It's just that the elf is a little hungry.

I don't know if Mr. Lu has eaten.

Looking at her phone with only a bunch of push notifications and notifications, she couldn't help sniffling.

It's a bit windy on a cruise ship, so let's go on like this.

It's time to catch a cold tomorrow.

A lap takes about half an hour, and there are too many people at the end.

Lan Shan picked a place with few people and went ashore. There was a small barbecue stall not far away. The business was pretty good, and there were only a few vacant places.

She was so hungry that she sat down and ate skewers.

I ordered a root of corn and a few skewers of beef and mutton, and pointed at them in a mess.

Not to mention whether it is delicious or not.

Anyway, now that it is in recession, I feel that my breathing is much smoother than before in this place full of oily smoke.

At this moment, she and Shen Muzhi were separated by a big river, so she felt a little at ease.

A handsome and dangerous man.

It's better to stay far away.

It would be a long way for her to conquer Mr. Lu alone.

A few more people will disturb the water, and God knows when she will get what she wants.

There are too many people, and the barbecue is also very slow.

She is in the outermost position, resting her chin and waiting.

The young couple in the front, the young couple in the back, the young couple on the left... the right?
What's so gay is also a couple.

From the looks of it, it's only right that Lan Shan came alone.

Lan Shan suddenly felt a little resentful.

Why did Shen Muzhi suddenly appear, why did she take her out to eat dog food at night?
She turned on the phone screen, and Bai Ze's slender fingers poked Mr. Lu's phone number.

Why didn't you call her?
If you are angry, you should get angry.

Just so silent, what does it mean to die? !

"The skewers will be ready soon, and I'll give you two bottles of beer to drink first."

The boss put two bottles of wine on her table.

Don't say it.

Lan Shan was really thirsty, so she opened the lid and took a sip.

Quite thirst quenching.

Also suitable for mourning.

Once I drank it, I couldn't stop it.

When the skewers were served, she had already run out of one bottle, and when she opened the second bottle with a corkscrew, there was a handsome man standing in the crowd a few steps away.

Hmm...it seems to be her man.

Lan Shan suspected that she drank counterfeit wine, otherwise, with her drinking capacity, she would have hallucinations after drinking only a bottle of beer, and saw her Mr. Lu standing in the bustling crowd.

This is not a bad look.

It was a forced dream.

The one that comes with a sugar bowl.

Lan Shan rubbed her eyes, trying to see more clearly.

Open your eyes again, there is still a crowded state over there, how can there be Lu Suiran with his own isolated aura.

Then I took a sip of beer, and it felt bitter.

Going to have a bite.

The beer bottle was suddenly taken away, and the spilled water splashed all over her face.

"look for a job?"

Lan Shan stood up and stepped on the stool.

The whole person felt a little unstable and fell backwards.

Huo Zihang, who was behind him, hurriedly supported him, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this a fake bar?"

Lan Shan glanced at him.

Then, biting the bullet and turning around, I really saw her, Mr. Lu.

Men in suits and leather shoes are incompatible with such a casual place.

But the beauty of the prosperous age can kill a piece of it in seconds.

Lan Shan stabilized her figure, then silently retracted her foot on the chair, stood in an extremely ladylike posture, curled her lips, and smiled slightly.

Lu Suiran still had half a bottle of beer in his hand, which he casually threw into the trash can.

did not speak.

Just a slight frown is enough to show that he is, no, happy, happy.

Lan Shan raised her head, the night was like ink.

The same is true of Lu Suiran's eyes.

"very hungry."

She yelled lazily.

Then it plunged into his arms, like fake wine mixed with drugs...

(End of this chapter)