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

Chapter 215 Warmth
Seeing that Lan Chenze was silent for a long time, Song Shixia opened one eye and took a peek, and found that the man was looking at the movie ticket in his hand and thinking.

She suddenly wondered if this man did it on purpose. Didn't she hear that many couples watch movies, and men order horror movies just to scare women into their arms?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little woman's full face of inquiry, Lan Chenze withdrew his thoughts and leaned over to hug Song Shixia to hug her, and smiled evilly: "Are you not afraid?"

Song Shixia stared at him steadfastly, and said stubbornly, "Why should you be afraid when you're so romantic."

Lan Chenze smiled dotingly: "Well, then shall we continue?"

Song Shixia choked, secretly scolding herself for being so stubborn?
She bit her lip and lowered her head, dawdled for a while and said, "I bought a ticket, it's a waste if I don't watch it."

Lan Chenze pursed his lips, hugged Song Shixia in his arms without breaking her little thoughts, and said: "The plot is very exciting."

He doesn't shoot, but he doesn't like horror movies very much, so most of the time, the corner of his eye always lingers on Song Shixia's face.

Nested in the tough arms of the man, Song Shixia's heart felt more at ease, but her eyes were always aiming around, and she still refused to land on the screen.

Lan Chenze laughed, turned Song Shixia's face over and pressed it in his arms: "Stubborn!"

Song Shixia thumped Lan Chenze's chest lightly: "Hmph! I don't have one."

Lan Chenze stroked the back of Song Shixia's neck with his right hand, and said in a low voice: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"En." Song Shixia adjusted a comfortable posture and hugged Lan Chenze's waist lightly, looking up at the man's face.

The light in the VIP room was dim and hazy at this time, and the light on the screen flickered, making the man's face more profound and clear.

Song Shixia looked a little dazed, resisting the throbbing in her heart, she asked softly: "Who is that Miss Yunting to you?"

Lan Chenze stopped the hand that was touching the back of the little woman's neck, and smiled dotingly: "It's just a little sister."

"What little sister, an old lover is more or less the same." Song Shixia muttered.

"I only have one lover, and it's in my arms." Lan Chenze chuckled lightly.

Song Shixia's heart trembled.

"Your acquaintance, I know Mr. Yan, and I feel that I am far away from your world, and it seems illusory. I just want to know more, even a little bit."

Lan Chenze looked down at the glint in the little woman's eyes, his heart softened, and he said slowly: "Our two families are family friends, and her parents are old and have a daughter, so they are spoiled."

"She seems to like you very much!"

"Just think about it, she has been like this since she was a child."

"I'm a woman, you have to trust my instincts."

"I already have you!"

Song Shixia suddenly couldn't continue asking, and continued to hold on to this question and felt that she was hypocritical.

After being silent for a while, Song Shixia seemed to think of something, hesitated and asked: "You don't seem to like me mentioning your mother."

Lan Chenze took a deep breath, and stared straight at Song Shixia with lowered eyes, the deepness in her eyes made Song Shixia's heart sink, she couldn't figure out what the man was thinking at this moment.

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Song Shixia felt a little unhappy.

After a long time, Lan Chenze's magnetic voice remembered: "She was gone when I was very young."

Song Shixia was taken aback, she had thought of many possibilities, but she did not expect this to be the case.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that that day."

Lan Chenze caressed her face: "No need to apologize, if I let go of the resentment in my heart, I wouldn't leave you alone on the viaduct, and you wouldn't be kidnapped, and you wouldn't be hurt like that."

Song Shixia's heart was warm, but she looked at Lan Chenze with some puzzlement, and said in surprise, "Resentment?"

(End of this chapter)