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

Chapter 437 Talk About Love Talk About Love
Song Shixia glanced at him speechlessly, and directly ignored his words: "If you don't tease me for a day now, your heart will itch, right?"

Lan Chenze's eyes flashed with a gloomy light, he glanced at her, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't make fun of your own wife, do you want me to make fun of the vixen outside?"

Song Shixia no longer bowed her head, but looked at Lan Chenze's face seriously. The man's facial features were profound, and he looked heroic and calm, but after looking at it for a long time, he could see the complexity. Yes, the complexity in those eyes was true. What's more, she can't control it at all.

"It seems that you have never ridiculed a vixen before." Song Shixia pouted and smiled lightly.

The corners of Lan Chenze's lips twitched, his eyebrows raised, and he placed Song Shixia on the big chair in the dining room, where he was the main seat. Although he didn't pay too much attention, everyone would consciously be there according to their own position to sit.

"I'm old, even fox spirits are afraid of me, so in the end, only you, a tortured fairy, can get close to me."

Seeing that what the man said was unreliable again, Song Shixia just shut up.

Lan Chenze also stopped discussing such explicit topics, made a bowl of soup and put it in front of Song Shixia: "I asked the servant to warm it up in the steam, and it's still hot now."

Song Shixia was indeed a little hungry, she took the bowl bluntly, drank it in one gulp, and when she looked up again, she saw the man staring at her without blinking.

"What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" Song Shixia touched her face, but found nothing, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Lan Chenze pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "I'm not hungry, I've eaten it before, and besides, I want to eat you even more. These meals can only fill my stomach, but you are my spiritual food."

Song Shixia shuddered involuntarily, could this man be more explicit?
"Are these the only topics you are with me? I want you to talk to me about life, talk about life."

"Well, let's talk about love, talk about love, right?" Lan Chenze smiled meaningfully.

"Hey, you are really hopeless." Song Shixia shook her head and sighed regretfully.

Lan Chenze scratched her nose lightly, and said: "I'm thinking again, isn't love a part of life? So of course we have to talk about love, what do you think it is? Have you thought about it?"

Song Shixia glared at him angrily, and gritted her teeth: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I won't come to you in the future."

"What do you want to hear? Isn't life just about being born and dying for a certain day? Isn't life about living as you like and I like?"

Lan Chenze squinted at her, and said seriously.

Song Shixia sighed slightly, and handed the bowl in her hand to Lan Chenze: "I'm full, take it away."

Lan Chenze was slightly surprised, and put the sly smile in Song Shixia's eyes into his eyes: "Did you summon your husband?"

Song Shixia's face flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm and said: "You hugged me and didn't let me go to the ground, and now you don't have any shoes, don't you mean that you want me to order you around?"

"Well, as long as you obediently make your husband happy, what can you say is not a matter of saying a word?" Lan Chenze leaned over, breathing lightly into her ear.

Song Shixia twisted her body, Lan Chenze wrapped her in her arms, her back was pressed against his tough hot soup chest, how could she have the desire to eat!

(End of this chapter)