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

Chapter 68
Song Shixia stood still, with a calm face, evading: "No, Mr. Yan, I'll hurry back to the company after I got the documents, there may be a big traffic jam on the road at noon."

Yan Nuo suddenly laughed inexplicably: "There are no scourges here, so you don't have to be afraid."

Looking at the little woman with an embarrassed look on her face, she continued, "It's okay to look at the injured friend as if it were an old friend."

Song Shixia was embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly: "No, don't get me wrong." After thinking about it, it was really nothing, so she walked in openly.

Yan Nuo's apartment is simple and clean.

Song Shixia sat on the sofa well-behaved and looked at it for a few moments, then looked away, showing some appreciation.

She didn't expect that Yan Nuo, a playboy who was accompanied by beautiful women in cars and often made headlines in entertainment, would have such a simple and quiet side.

Seeing Song Shixia's admiring glance, Yan Nuo's heart warmed up.

It was worth it to think that being beaten up by Lan Chenze would get Song Shixia's favor.

The depression in my heart was also swept away.

The two of them talked most about work, and even if Yan Nuo asked Yan Nuo some personal questions, Song Shixia would always skip over them cleverly or answer irrelevant questions.
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After Lan Chenze signed a large stack of documents, he rubbed his brows and eyes, seeing the sunshine outside the window, his mood improved.

As if thinking of something suddenly, he took the car keys and walked out of the office.

He drove the car out of the garage, and headed towards Lan Yan International Apartment like an arrow from Li Xuan.

During the discussion, Song Shixia occasionally peeked at her watch, and gradually revealed an anxious expression.

Yan Nuo was unwilling to take this opportunity, and chatted with Song Shixia in all directions.

She wanted her to hang out in front of her for a while longer and talk to her more.

Doesn't it mean that feelings can be cultivated?
Before we knew it, it was lunch time.

Song Shixia repeatedly refused to leave, but Yan Nuo suddenly showed an unhappy expression, pretending to be pitiful: "I just want you to pay me for the meal, but I was rejected again. I have been eating alone these days, and I have eaten enough Tasteless."

If Yan Nuo made demands on her like a boss, she could find any reason to shirk it. Yan Nuo looked soft and pitiful, which made her feel funny and helpless.

Just like facing a child who is acting coquettishly and playfully just to get the attention of adults, Song Shixia is a little bit embarrassed and can't bear to say the words of rejection.

The lunch was sumptuous, Yan Nuo sat at the main seat, and Song Shixia sat on his left.

Looking at the restaurant with only two people, she asked strangely, "Where is Auntie?"

"She is a part-time worker I hired."

"Um, I thought she would be here." Although Song Shixia felt a little weird, she didn't think much about it.

"Every day she cooks for me and leaves." Yan Nuo glanced at Song Shixia, and added: "That's why I said that I always eat alone."

They didn't talk much during the meal, most of the time Yan Nuo was talking and Song Shixia was listening; or Yan Nuo was watching Song Shixia eating, every time Song Shixia raised his head, Yan Nuo withdrew his gaze from Song Shixia's face, the atmosphere was tense for a while. Fortunately, at least it doesn't feel awkward.

When Yan Nuo reached out to touch the corner of Song Shixia's mouth, Song Shixia froze on the spot.

"You have rice at the corner of your mouth, do you want to save it for dinner?" Yan Nuo laughed.

Hearing Yan Nuo's words, Song Shixia's tense body suddenly relaxed.

It turned out that she had misunderstood, she touched the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)