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

Chapter 213 Elegance
Song Shixia squatted down, held Junxuan's face and said softly, "Be good, baby, let Aunt Zhen make you burgers when you go back, okay?"

Lan Chenze pursed his lips, bent over to hug Junxuan, and said gently: "Hold it for a while."

"En." Junxuan said softly while hugging Lan Chenze's neck.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in a secluded street, Lan Chenze held Junxuan in one hand, and Song Shixia's hand in the other, and walked into a secluded French restaurant.

Song Shixia whispered: "Eat Western food."

Lan Chenze took off the windbreaker and handed it to the waiter: "This French cuisine is very authentic, I will bring you to try it."

Song Shixia glanced at the cashmere coats on herself and Junxuan, and reached out to unbutton Junxuan.

Lan Chenze leaned over and said, "I'll do it."

Song Shixia nodded, took off her coat and handed it to the waiter, and sat opposite to Lan Chenze.

In the restaurant, the lights are soft, the music is soothing, and many couples are talking in low voices, you and me.

Lan Chenze didn't open the menu, and ordered directly with the waiter.

This is the first time I heard Lan Chenze speak French, his voice is magnetic, calm and powerful yet gentle.

At this moment, the man's face also looks different, the elegance seems to be engraved into the bones, and it blends with the surrounding environment, forming a pleasing picture.

Song Shixia couldn't recover, she didn't look away shyly until Junxuan shook her arm.

Out of the corner of Lan Chenze's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the little woman's shyness just now, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Seeing the man's wicked smile, Song Shixia stroked her hair by her ear in embarrassment, and said softly, "Your French is really good."

Lan Chenze raised his eyebrows: "Well, English is also good."

"." Song Shixia looked at the man's arrogant face, then silently turned to look at Junxuan.

Can't this man stop hitting people casually?
"Mom, the food is here." Junxuan whispered, it was almost 3 o'clock, and he was really hungry.

"Eat." Seeing the child's greedy face, Lan Chenze smiled slightly.

Junxuan picked up the knife and fork and cut the foie gras on the plate clumsily. He was full of energy and looked high-spirited.

Song Shixia was instantly cute, she smiled softly, picked up a knife and fork and cut a piece of foie gras for Junxuan, put it on his dinner plate, and said softly: "Eat slowly."

Lan Chenze immediately held Song Shixia's hand, stopping her movement: "Let him do it himself."

"Mom, don't worry, I can do it myself." Junxuan said in a childish voice without looking at Song Shixia's busy hands.

After a pause, Song Shixia nodded and retracted her hand.

The meal was very pleasant, and most of the time was spent quietly enjoying the food.

When they came out of the restaurant, the family's good-looking appearance and aristocratic temperament instantly caught the attention of passers-by
"Is the venue cleared?" Lan Chenze asked Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said respectfully: "The venue has been cleared, and the VIP seats will be held at 6 p.m.."

"What are you clearing?" Song Shixia asked suspiciously.

"Book a seat to watch a movie."

"Oh." Song Shixia nodded in a daze, and asked again: "But, why did you clear the venue?"

"I like to be quiet." After a moment of silence, Lan Chenze said.

Song Shixia couldn't help laughing: "Watching a movie can't be quiet! Movies are also very noisy."

Lan Chenze gave her a cool sideways look: "I don't understand romance!"

"Who doesn't understand?" Song Shixia pursed her lips and muttered.

As soon as she finished speaking, her legs trembled. Junxuan squinted his eyes and hugged her legs, rubbing them back and forth, and said softly, "Mom, give me a hug."

(End of this chapter)