Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 154 You Obviously Like Me!

"I don't believe it!" Almost as soon as Lu Nanchen finished speaking, Xiao Rong couldn't wait to refute.

The impatient look on Lu Nanchen's face hurt Xiao Rong's heart throbbing for him. The smile on her face instantly relaxed, and the hand holding the jade ceramic teapot stopped in midair.

After getting the news that he was going on a blind date with Lu Nanchen, the green fingers with the French manicure inlaid with countless small stars who specially went to the mall to get angry also unconsciously clenched the teapot in their hands. Into the smooth and tender palm, there was a faint tingling pain.

Regardless of Xiao Rong's disregard, she resisted the collapse deep in her heart, put down the teapot in her hand, and withdrew her hand. Thinking of Lu Nanchen's seat and the two of them getting along in harmony, she gritted her teeth, bit the bullet, and said confidently: " Lu Nanchen, why do you say such hurtful words? You obviously like me, otherwise... you wouldn't be embarrassed to look at me, but turned your head, no matter what I said, you would always smile slightly, Lu Nanchen, you clearly like me mine!"

"I turned my head away from you because I like you?" Lu Nanchen laughed lightly as if he had heard some big joke.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Rong stared at Lu Nanchen angrily, and pressed him angrily. She didn't understand why he liked her, but she wanted to pretend that she didn't like her. Is it that difficult?

"of course not!"

Lu Nanchen pushed the water cup that Xiao Rong had poured tea for him in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "I turned my head away from you because I didn't want to see you, and I could even say that I was impatient to see you."

"What... what..." Xiao Rong's face paled instantly, she looked at Lu Nanchen in disbelief, her lips, which were painted with Chanel's red color-changing lipstick, also trembled after hearing Lu Nanchen's words.

Lu Nanchen glanced at her, played with the lighter in his hand, and casually made up the knife: "If it wasn't for my grandma's age, and because of my marriage, she kept calling me, even with your Pengcheng chief jewelry designer , plus your status as the daughter of the political commissar, I, Lu Nanchen, will not come to see you, even if I don't have a woman I like, I won't be so hungry."

He wouldn't see her before, but now that he has a little girl, as a married man, he, Lu Nanchen, wouldn't even see her.

He couldn't stop worrying about a little girl, so he didn't want to pay attention to other women.

Except for the little girl, other women are no different from baboons in his eyes.

Xiao Rong was still chattering about something, Lu Nanchen just felt annoyed, he turned his head to look at the little girl not far away.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, the little girl has already come down the stairs, and the group is about to walk towards the exit of the teahouse.

This girl, who sleeps sweetly when she comes home at night, just ignores herself. She only cares about talking to that middle-aged man and smiling at him. What is there to say, what is so funny, even her husband is here did not see it.

Lu Nanchen was a little angry. He let go of the lighter in his hand, reached for the glazed teacup in front of him, and glanced at the smiling little girl maliciously. After picking it up, he pretended that the temperature of the teacup was too high and his fingers were scalded. In an instant, he slammed his hand and threw the teacup to the right, making a moderate "hiss..." sound.

(End of this chapter)