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

Chapter 42
After the backlog of official affairs was dealt with, Yan Nuo moved his head: "If you don't come for a week, the backlog of work will really kill you."

Picking up the car keys, twisting the tango twice, picking up a dart and shooting it onto the dartboard with a victorious expression, he walked out of the office and stopped when he passed the secretary's room.

Push the door open and enter the whole office with a working light on, but there is no one: "Tsk tsk, I don't know which beautiful girl is busy looking for a man, and even forgot to turn off the light before leaving? I am in a good mood today, so just do it." Good thing."

After turning off the lights and closing the door, I strode towards the direct elevator.

When Song Shixia returned to the office from the bathroom, the office was completely dark, and she looked around to see that there was no one there: "Could it be that the security guards are here to patrol?"

Turn on the light again to check the time, and hurriedly catch up with the matter at hand.

When the phone rang, she was startled, she patted her chest and answered: "Hello?"

"Where is it?" Lan Chenze's hoarse voice came from the phone.

"In the company."

"Which building?"

"Building A of Hualian."

"Wait for me downstairs, half an hour."

"I" I hadn't finished talking about taking a taxi back by myself, when the phone reminded me that the call was over.

Thinking about Lan Chenze's temper, he packed his desk and walked downstairs.

After waiting at the intersection downstairs for less than half an hour, a Porsche sports car stopped in front of Song Shixia.

Lan Chenze pressed the window, and a calm voice came out: "Get in the car."

Song Shixia opened the car door without squinting and sat in, glanced at Lan Chenze, hesitated to speak.

Lan Chenze steered the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed the window close button with the other, and said lightly: "Just say what you want, keep it hidden?"

Why are the eyes so poisonous?

Song Shixia touched her nose in embarrassment, and asked curiously, "How many cars do you have?"

Lan Chenze glanced at her, and said in a thick voice with a few traces of clarity: "What? Finally know that your husband is a local tyrant?"

Song Shixia pouted: "Is there anyone who shows off their wealth like this?"

Lan Chenze stared at her for a moment, then turned his head, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Xuan only dazzles you."

"Are you leaving get off work so late, too?"

He could be there in half an hour, so he shouldn't be far from here.

Lan Chenze glanced at her: "What? It's not easy to reward your husband with money to support the family?"

Song Shixia's eyes fell on Lan Chenze, and she suddenly felt that he seemed to be in a good mood today: "You are a local tyrant, how can it be difficult to make money? It's not like us who are squeezed by capitalists."

After a pause, Lan Chenze laughed lightly: "I haven't pressed you yet!"

"What?" Song Shixia didn't know what to say, what kind of answer is this?
Lan Chenze turned his head, his eyes were dark, and he said slowly: "You understand!"

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Seeing Song Shixia staring blankly ahead, Lan Chenze reminded, "Why aren't you talking?"

Song Shixia felt that sometimes Lan Chenze was being prudish, so she brushed past his words and asked, "Have you settled the negotiations in the United States last time?"

Lan Chenze pursed his lower lips and asked, "What did you hear?"

Seeing his displeased expression, Song Shixia quickly explained: "I didn't want to inquire about any business secrets. I watched the news that day, so I asked by the way."

After being silent for a while, Lan Chenze glanced at her and said, "This is not something you should care about."

Song Shixia asked back: "In your eyes, what should I care about?"

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