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

Chapter 411 Changes in the style of painting
When Lan Chenze walked over, he saw Song Shixia hugging someone, talking and laughing, feeling like he wanted to stick to others.

Thinking of his hug just now, she was so nervous that she would die, Lan Chenze's face darkened.

He glanced at the coach next to him and winked at him.

The coach understood what he meant and blew his whistle.

Those who were chatting and talking nonsense stopped instantly, and gathered towards Lan Chenze's position.

Some people looked at Song Shixia who was hiding at the far side, gloating and thinking that she really offended the CEO, otherwise why would she hide at the back and dare not come out to meet people?
Song Shixia glanced around, seeing everyone's different expressions, she silently suppressed the pain in her heart, and only lamented how difficult it is to be a human being, because only human beings can embarrass others.

The coach announced the event, tied the ropes to the legs of the two people, and walked forward together. Whoever reached the finish line first won the game. In addition to testing a person's athletic ability, it also tested the teamwork ability.

The people who came had formed a team. Although they all wanted to be in the same group as Lan Chenze, they couldn't even touch a piece of clothing, let alone get caught.

She took a sneak peek at Lan Chenze's direction, and found that Lan Chenze was chatting happily with the coach, and had no intention of participating at all.

Song Shixia looked at the people around and found that everyone was in pairs, and she was the only one standing there alone, like a person waiting for the prince to show mercy.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards a person in the distance. When Lan Chenze saw her approaching, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Shixia walked with a smile on her face, more and more people around stopped what they were doing, and all gathered around to look at her, to see what kind of embarrassment she was about to make.

Lan Chenze and the coach also stopped talking and looked at her quietly.

Song Shixia walked forward with a smile on her face. In fact, she wanted to leave the stage halfway, but she had already reached this point, and it was unreasonable not to continue.

When she came to Lan Chenze, she smiled slightly, then turned to face the coach, and said with a smile: "Coach, I don't have a companion, can I go with you? More good at, not holding you back.

In fact, she was making up things when she said this, after all, it is not clear in a simple sentence whether to delay or not.

Lan Chenze's originally smiling eyes darkened, this woman has to be serious with herself?

The coach looked at Lan Chenze's face, how dare he compete with him for companionship?Although he didn't know what kind of story there was between the two, he also knew intuitively that it wasn't Puou's friendship, so he couldn't intervene.

Song Shixia glanced at Lan Chenze, then looked at the coach, and said with a soft smile: "Why, can't the coach make the decision himself? Do you need someone else to make the decision for you?"

After finishing speaking, the coach glanced at Lan Chenze awkwardly, and was about to reply.

Lan Chenze rushed ahead of him and said: "The coach will not participate in the activity. In order to save time, the activity will start now."

Song Shixia pouted slightly, knowing that this man would not let it go so easily.

In the end, there was no other way, Song Shixia still stood beside Lan Chenze, and whispered softly: "You are so cunning."

"It's very slippery, but it's slippery because of your moisture." Lan Chenze looked at the team in front without changing his face, and said lazily.

Song Shixia gave him a strange look, her face flushed slightly: "I find that I really can't have a good talk with you, so I'll just write a note to you in the future."

(End of this chapter)