wedding honey

Chapter 8 I didn't see anything

But he saw Lan Lichuan standing in front of her, squinting his eyes slightly, and walked directly past her.Gu Dong behind him put down Lan Lichuan's luggage, turned around and left, and took the door behind him.

Ye Chenmeng walked up to Lan Lichuan who was sitting on the sofa, and looked down at him, "What are you doing?"

"Are there any new towels at home?" He glanced at her and asked lightly.

Ye Chenmeng shook his head, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"I think it's normal for couples to be in the same room."

Lan Lichuan's voice came into her ears calmly, but Ye Chenmeng's heart trembled slightly immediately, "We are not a normal couple."

"You'd better treat our relationship as a normal couple. I don't want to end this contract because of your personal negligence, so as to bring immeasurable losses to both parties. So you'd better get used to me being your husband You can choose a name you think is appropriate." He folded his hands and dragged his chin, looking at her calmly, "What do you think of the name husband?"

Biting his lips, Ye Chenmeng smiled, "I think you should get out of my apartment, how about getting out of your luggage first?"

After Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, he lifted his suitcase and was about to throw it out, but the man grabbed it first.When she came to her senses, Lan Lichuan was already standing in front of her.

She looked at him, his height blocked part of the light, making her inexplicably feel that there was an invisible pressure slowly oppressing her.Ye Chenmeng took a step back inexplicably frightened by this oppressive feeling.

until he hit the table behind him.

There was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to get acquainted with the action first? Or get used to it from the address?"

She must be crazy to agree to marry this man, and now, the marriage has become a fact.

Seeing the man's gaze getting deeper and deeper, Ye Chenmeng couldn't help calling weakly, "Husband..."

Seems satisfied with his actions.Lan Lichuan let go of the big hand that was holding her waist, and walked into the bedroom with the suitcase.

After ordering Gu Dong to buy the necessary daily necessities, Lan Lichuan seemed to be occupying the magpie's nest.

Knowing that the Buddha could not be driven away, Ye Chenmeng simply sat in front of the computer and began to write the manuscript. It was supposed to be a warm scene, but somehow she wrote it as the wall of the domineering president.

Ye Chenmeng rubbed her messy hair, and glanced at the direction of the bedroom, which was the only bed in the apartment.Why let him occupy it?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen shut the computer in a dream, got up and walked towards the bedroom aggressively.

Kicking open the bedroom door, I saw Lan Lichuan showing his upper body, with only a white bath towel underneath.His wheat-colored complexion made him more reserved and reserved.The distinct muscle lines fully stimulated her nerves.

Ye Chenmeng didn't react for a while, she stared at him blankly, her cheeks became hot inexplicably.

Lan Lichuan looked back, and his eyes fell on her. Ye Chenmeng realized it later, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

There is no silver 300 taels here and said, "I didn't see anything."

He didn't mind her watching.

Lan Lichuan took the bathrobe on the side and wrapped it up. After a moment of silence, he said lightly, "What do you want from me?"

"No...it's okay." Touching his hot cheek, Ye Chenmeng realized that he was really worthless!
"Can you cook?" He casually put on a house coat and asked her.

I don't know if she meant to cook by herself, but Ye Chenmeng subconsciously said no.

"Change your clothes and go out to eat."

Ye Chenmeng has no resistance to food.After changing into a suitable dress, the glutton in my stomach seemed to have been hungry for a long time.He took her to a private restaurant.

The interior decoration is simple and luxurious.The waiter handed over the menu, but called the respectful Mr. Lan.It looks like he should come here often.She has heard of this private restaurant. The dishes in it are delicious and delicious. It has been published in food magazines, and the price is naturally high.

"Do you come here often?" Ye Chenmeng asked.

The man nodded lightly, then looked at the waiter, "Same as usual."

The waiter stepped back and served a bottle of red wine. Ye Chenmeng has a little research on red wine.If you read it correctly, it is a red wine from 82.The market price is around 8.

Lan Lichuan is too generous, not to mention that he often goes to this private restaurant, and he still lives in Lanli Bieyuan. He has a check of [-] yuan, and it is still from a private account. A bottle of red wine is tens of thousands. This makes Ye Chenmeng start. Think about Lan Lichuan's identity.

After sobering up, the waiter poured red wine into their red wine glasses with a professional pouring gesture.

Lan Lichuan reached out and shook the red wine glass on the table, a simple gesture that was done very elegantly.

I always feel that the name is inexplicably familiar.Ye Chenmeng took out her mobile phone and googled the name Lan Lichuan while taking advantage of the time before the dishes were served.

(End of this chapter)