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

Chapter 520 His Choice
Lan Chenze looked at Song Shixia's pale face with conflicting eyes for a while, and reached out to stroke her sweaty hair behind her ears.

After taking a deep look at her, she suddenly got up and walked downstairs without stopping.

Junxuan kept paying attention to the movement upstairs, then the door closed and he couldn't hear anything. He turned his head to stare at the TV again, but he couldn't see anything.

Seeing Lan Chenze coming down, she suddenly stood up from the sofa and ran towards him.

"Father." He looked up at Lan Chenze, saw his face was cold and emotionless, and felt a little worried.

Lan Chenze stretched out his hand, put it on Junxuan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Watch TV obediently, don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside and saw Aunt Zhen who came back from shopping, and ordered: "Make some black chicken soup for Madam, and pay attention to her situation and mood, and report to me at any time. Don't tell her that I told her. "

"Yes, sir." Aunt Zhen nodded, watching Lan Chenze's figure disappear at the gate, her eyes were full of doubts, but she just shook her head.

Junxuan turned his head thinking it was Lan Chenze, and was about to call someone, but when he saw that it was Aunt Zhen, the disappointment in his eyes instantly sank.

"Aunt Zhen, have you seen my father?" He suppressed the emotion in his eyes and asked softly.

"Mister is out, what would Master Xuan want to eat? I bought a lot of fresh vegetables." Aunt Zhen smiled kindly.

"Whatever, I will eat whatever you want." Junxuan replied absent-mindedly.

Aunt Zhen's heart warmed, and she smiled happily.

Song Shixia woke up in a daze, and found that she was still lying on the sofa in a shameful posture, her body ached as if it wasn't her own.

She sat up with difficulty, seeing the torn shorts on the ground, her heart twitched in pain.

When he was happy before, Lan Chenze had never been like this before, he felt some discomfort in his lower body, and when he just got up, something flowed out.

She stood up holding on to the handrail, and reached out to touch it, her hand was covered with blood, thinking that the man was so rough, he must have hurt the inner wall.

Fortunately, it was a skirt, so she tidied it up briefly, and opened the window to diffuse the smell.

Enduring the pain, he walked into the bathroom of the master bedroom, turned on the warm water, and soaked himself in the bathtub.

In her mind, she quickly recalled every little thing she had with Lan Chenze, and she knew clearly in her heart that she didn't want to leave him.

But when something like this happened, let alone Lan Chenze being a man, she couldn't forgive herself. If she didn't drink indiscriminately, such a thing wouldn't happen. It didn't happen before, and it won't happen now.

After soaking in the bath, I felt a little more comfortable, and I went out of the bathroom and threw myself on the bed.

She was very tired, she wanted to have a good sleep, and when Lan Chenze came back, she wanted to make it clear to him.

Lan Chenze went straight into the training ground and arrived at a closed floor.

When a row of men in black saw Lan Chenze go in, they lowered their heads and shouted, "Young Master Lan."

With a dark face, Lan Chenze walked towards the innermost independent room.

Liang Xu stood by the window, although he couldn't see out of the window at all.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Liang Xu turned around and looked at Lan Chenze, with a half-smile on his lips.

Lan Chenze pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he stared straight at Liang Xu.

There is a silent contest between the two, it depends on who loses first in terms of momentum.

Chen Fan had never seen anyone look at Lan Shao so provocatively, and he couldn't help but walk forward and punch Liang Xu.

Liang Xu turned sideways, avoided it easily, and said casually; "Why, I can't bear it, and let my subordinates take action?"

(End of this chapter)