Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 585
Song Keyan remained calm, "What a coincidence."

Ji Anzhi had already warmed up a lot, she let out a long breath, took out the paper bag, and handed it to him excitedly: "Mr. Song, thank you for helping me all the time, this is the Christmas present I bought for you. Uh... …not particularly expensive stuff.”

Song Keyan took a look, a little startled, "Warm...shirt?"

Ji Anzhi's face was a little hot, "Well... you've always been afraid of the cold, right? It should be colder if you wear... a suit?"

Song Keyan hesitated to speak, he was not that cold in the company room.

He smiled. "Thank you. I love it."

He was about to put it away, but found that there were many bags of small things inside. He was a little surprised, and took it out to have a look, "What is this?"

Ji Anzhi raised his eyebrows, "Baby Nuan! Mr. Song, don't you know? Baby Nuan!"

Song Keyan: "..." What is Nuan Baobao?
Ji Anzhi began to explain: "Put it on the inside of the clothes, and it will start to dissipate heat and warm you up! It can last for a long, long time."

Song Keyan was silent for a while, so Ji Anzhi kept making up his mind, is he a man who is extremely afraid of the cold?Well, he is really afraid of the cold.

"Mr. Song...can't use it?"

Song Keyan shook his head, he really can't!I've never heard of Nuan Baobao at all!

Ji Anzhi explained the usage again.

Song Keyan's eyes suddenly brought a smile, "You help me?"

"Ah?" Her eyes widened, and she saw Song Keyan take off his suit jacket, revealing his white shirt.

Her face was getting redder and redder, Song Keyan didn't seem to know, "Is the temperature in the car too high?"

It's okay if you don't talk about it, the more you talk about it, the hotter she feels on her face...

With a red face, she tore off the warm baby and stuck it directly to the back of his shirt. When her fingers touched his back, her fingertips seemed to be on fire.

Very hot.

Ji Anzhi seemed to have collapsed, leaning on the passenger seat, "It's just...just like this."

Song Keyan smiled, put on her suit jacket, and didn't touch her blush, so as not to make people feel embarrassed.

He put away the paper bag with his thermal shirt and drove out.

"There is also a restaurant with good taste here, let's go there."

It was a high-end Chinese restaurant. The two went in and saw that it was full of people.

Ji Anzhi whispered: "Today is Christmas Eve, there should be no place?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the restaurant manager rushed over and flattered Song Keyan, "Mr. Song, there is a box inside, please come in."

Ji Anzhi was dumbfounded.

It seems... I remembered.

She actually forgot that this Mr. Song is someone from Young Master Su's circle...

How about a little power?
Don't think that Young Master Song is easy to talk and forget his identity.

She is an orphan, and he is a rich man.

Thinking about it this way, the joyful mood just now disappeared suddenly, and my heart sank.

The two came to the beautifully decorated box, Song Keyan was a little hot, took off his coat, and pushed the menu in front of her, "Order."

Looking at those expensive dishes, Ji Anzhi was stunned, why are they so expensive?
She pretended to nod two, and Song Keyan smiled, "I'll order some after that."

His voice was magnetic and like a spring breeze, and he quickly ordered a few more dishes before handing the menu to the waiter.

After a while, a waiter came in pushing food, and when he saw the warm baby on Song Keyan's back, he almost tilted his foot.

What the hell?

Song Shao actually put warm baby on his back?
It feels... so funny...

(End of this chapter)