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

Chapter 422 Spoiled by me
Junxuan turned around and looked at Lan Chenze, excitedly said: "Father, where shall we sit? Where is the best view?"

"There is a seat number on the ticket, just sit according to that." Lan Chenze took the biggest box of popcorn and Coke from Song Shixia's hands, and said in a deep voice.

Song Shixia looked at him in surprise, pondered for a while and said, "Don't you dislike these junk foods? What's the matter?"

Lan Chenze chewed the popcorn slowly, and after a few seconds he said slowly: "Special treatment for special circumstances."

Song Shixia pouted and turned her head away. Isn't this just using what she said to her?
"Then what's our seat number?" Junxuan stopped, looked up at Lan Chenze, with an innocent childish look on his face.

Song Shixia's heart warmed up, she finally looked like a child.

"You can sit wherever you want, and I'll take care of you if you have any questions." Lan Chenze glanced around, most of the people had already chosen their seats, only the three of them were still standing in the aisle looking around.

"That's it." Song Shixia was a little uncomfortable, they stood like this, almost all eyes were fixed on them, luckily the movie didn't show, otherwise, they would definitely be killed by the eyes of these people.

"En." Lan Chenze swept around with a sharp flash, and those eyes that fell on them finally dodged away.

However, a few women blatantly raised their eyebrows at him.

Song Shixia took a few glances, twisted the back of Lan Chenze's hand, and said sourly: "It's good to watch a movie. The lights are dim, and you can see beautiful women blatantly. After all, people think you are old and dim-sighted, so you can't see."

The corners of Lan Chenze's mouth unconsciously twitched, and he withdrew his gaze, which fell on Song Shixia's face. His eyes were faintly like a vortex in a deep pool, and Song Shixia's heart fluttered a little.

"Mom, can't you go home and close the door and flirt? In the public, pay attention to the influence!" Junxuan climbed onto the seat, shaking his two chubby legs, and said earnestly.

Lan Chenze took a cool look at Junxuan, picked him up and put him inside, and then sat next to him, so Song Shixia had to sit next to Lan Chenze.

"Dad, under normal circumstances, shouldn't the child sit between the parents? Why did you become a big man in the middle when you came here? Are you ashamed!"

Junxuan couldn't bear it any longer, and pouted.

Lan Chenze pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Don't you want to see it? Let's go now?"

Junxuan pouted angrily, turned his head to stare at the popcorn in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Lan Chenze: "Dad, there must be a normal reason for sophistry, because normal people don't say nonsense excuses or threats.”

Lan Chenze turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with dark light, and after a few seconds he looked at Song Shixia: "It seems that you two have been spoiled by me, um, I have to fix it." .”

Junxuan laughed: "Father, how to fix this? We are not machines."

Lan Chenze smiled meaningfully: "There are multiple understandings of repair, language, body, and tool repair, so the experience is naturally different."

Song Shixia saw that he started to play pornography again, and gave him a hard look: "boring, irrational, speechless."

Junxuan looked up at Song Shixia: "Mom, are you singing poetry?"

Lan Chenze hooked her lips and smiled evilly: "She is reciting the mantra of purifying her heart."

"Huh? What purifying spell?" Junxuan was at a loss.

(End of this chapter)