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

Chapter 49
Song Shixia was about to turn on the shower when she remembered that she hadn't changed clothes. After pondering for a while, she opened the door and saw that the room was empty, and strode out.

While walking, he shook his small fist and thought: "Prudish guy, talking nonsense."

Lan Chenze had a panoramic view of Song Shixia's everything in the dark corner of the balcony, his eyes flickered, and there was a little smile on his face.

"Don't you like it?"

The sudden male voice startled Song Shixia: "Are you there?"

"Where do you think I am?" Lan Chenze opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and a long figure appeared in the light, and said gently.

"I..." Song Shixia was speechless, she was silent for a while and said, "I will consider what you said before."

"what did I say?"

"That's right, what I said in the study earlier." Song Shixia blushed and said in a whisper.

As if he had seen her thoughts, Lan Chenze had a smile of unknown meaning.

What he said made people feel a little frivolous: "If I tease you, you will fall in love?"

Song Shixia was taken aback, she raised her head and looked at Lan Chenze in astonishment and shame.

She didn't know how she provoked this man, making him tease herself again and again.

A little aggrieved and said: "I'm sorry, I thought too much. I'm going to the guest bedroom."

"What, you want to sleep in a separate room with me again?" Lan Chenze's voice was low and a bit cold.

"My change of clothes is over there."

Song Shixia felt a bit stuck in her throat, she had always been the weak side in front of Lan Chenze, so no matter what Lan Chenze said, she generally believed in three points, at most five points, and now even this five points was not perfect.

She suddenly felt a little tired.

Looking at the depressed Song Shixia, Lan Chenze said calmly: "Take some time and bring it here."

"Ok?"

Lan Chenze ignored her momentary blankness: "Change the sheets on the bed."

"Ah! Now?"

"Could it be tomorrow?"

"It just happens to be cleaned directly tomorrow, so."

"You lay for so long without changing your clothes, how did I sleep?"

"Do you still have a cleanliness?"

"What is repayment?"

"Uh, it's nothing, I'll just change it." Song Shixia compromised, curled her lips, took a new quilt and put it on, and kept muttering: "Although handsome and rich, but rich and sick, with a poisonous tongue and a dark belly. Really I don’t know why those women are so flocking to them?”

Lan Chenze glanced at Song Shixia, looked at her mouth that kept wriggling but did not make a sound, and for the first time stood quietly by the side without teasing her.

Song Shixia spread the quilt and looked at the silent man leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling a little guilty, wondering how much he had heard just now.

Sensing the manly breath slowly approaching, Song Shixia turned around stiffly and said, "Okay."

"Hmm." Lan Chenze looked calm and serious.

"I've passed."

"Ah."

From the beginning to the end, Lan Chenze had an aloof look, and Song Shixia slandered: "Pretend."

Lan Chenze raised his eyebrows looking at Song Shixia's back that flashed out of the door, and walked towards the bed.

After returning to the guest bedroom, Song Shixia took a comfortable bath and finally felt at ease.

Song Shixia didn't go back to the master bedroom, but went to the children's room.

Seeing that Junxuan was sleeping naively, a short white jade-like leg was exposed outside the quilt.

Smiling slightly, with a soft heart, he put Junxuan's short legs back under the quilt, and gently kissed his forehead.

(End of this chapter)