Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 59 Don't Treat Me So Kindly

"I told you that there is no need to make a special trip." Song Yichen's purpose of coming here is self-evident, but it's just that Lan Song is a little bit reluctant to come here in the middle of winter.

"Let's go." He reached out and untied Lan Song's backpack, held the bag in his right hand, and naturally took Lan Song's right hand with his left hand, and walked out from the crowd.

The sky was a little drowsy and cold.

"Is it cold?" Song Yichen looked back at Lan Song and asked.

Lan Song smiled and shook his head at Song Yichen.

The corners of Song Yichen's mouth also rose, and he held Lan Song's hand even harder, and asked again,

"Are you hungry? Where do you want to eat tonight?"

"It's okay now, go back and cook for yourself."

Walking beside Song Yichen, Lan Song still felt unreal, even though his hand was holding his own.Looking up at Song Yichen's profile, the faint setting sun shone on his face, and the lines of his profile were graceful and soft.His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

Xu felt Lan Song's gaze, Song Yichen turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked silently.Lan Song smiled, shook his head, and continued to look forward.But in his mind, he was reminiscing about Song Yichen's expression when he looked sideways just now, with a charming and handsome expression swaying in his long and narrow eyebrows.At that moment, Lan Song thought of a word - vivid and fragrant, maybe I didn't realize that I had a pair of seductive eyes.

The two took a taxi to the supermarket in the Guangfeng Building shopping mall, pushed a shopping cart, and selected ingredients in the fresh food area.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Yichen was never picky about food, so he asked Lan Song.

"It's okay, as long as it's not spicy." Lan Song replied honestly, bowing his head to choose which green vegetable is fresh, and then asked, "What about you, just choose what you like to eat."

"Oh? Choose what I like?"

"En." Lan Song still lowered his head, not seeing the funny light in Song Yichen's eyes.

"Me too, as long as it's spicy."

When Lan Song heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and then saw Song Yichen's naked teasing face and a naughty smile, and suddenly realized that this person did it on purpose.

"That's it, that's good, no spicy food at night." Lan Song said, standing on tiptoes, leaning forward, narrowing the distance of sight with Song Yichen, and provocatively and openly.

Seeing such a childish Lan Song, Song Yichen's crooked smiling eyes were full of gentle pampering, and he said in a soft tone, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Yichen's unexpected compromise made Lan Song lose his mind, but his face showed the attitude of a winner, pouted and nodded in understanding, with an expression of "this is more or less the same".

Lan Song seemed to spare Song Yichen in a calm manner, but unfortunately only she knew in her heart that she ran away in complete embarrassment just now.Song Yichen looked at her with eyes that were too intense and intense, which made her unable to resist.Those once so cold eyes turned out to have such fanatical tenderness.

It was Song Yichen who paid for the settlement, and Lan Song didn't even put on a show, just stood beside the trolley and waited.

Although he didn't spend much time with Song Yichen, Lan Song could feel that he was a man with machismo, he had his pride and dignity.Therefore, Lan Song made him pay as a matter of course, to give him enough face.

While the cashier was checking the prices of the items one by one, Song Yichen realized that there was an extra bottle of chili sauce at some point.He didn't take it, and the chili sauce was taken from his shopping cart, and the only explanation was the person standing next to him.

Take everything away, Song Yichen didn't specifically mention the chili sauce, it was her wish, so let's go on.

When he came to the apartment, Song Yichen carried his things and walked to the kitchen.Lan Song put down the bag in his hand and followed into the kitchen.

"Go and rest for a while, I'll call you when the food is ready." Song Yichen said without looking back, and then took out the ingredients from the shopping bag one by one.

Lan Song was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a long time, he slowly walked behind Song Yichen, passed his hands around Song Yichen's waist, tightened his arms and boldly embraced Song Yichen.

Song Yichen didn't expect Lan Song's actions, his body stiffened for a moment, he reacted, tilted his head, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Yichen..." This was the first time Song Yichen heard Lan Song call his name like that.

"Ah."

"Don't be so nice to me." Lan Song leaned against Song Yichen's back with a dark voice.

With his ear pressed against his back, Lan Song could clearly feel the shock caused by Song Yichen's low laugh, "That's all right?"

"Hmm." Lan Song sniffed his nose, forcing back a drop or two of hypocritical tears.

"Fool, how do I treat you?" Song Yichen didn't move, letting the people behind him hug him tightly, but lightly put his hands on the hands hugging him in front of his waist.

"In case, in case one day is gone..."

"Say something stupid," Lan Song was afraid that such a good day would disappear one day, but Song Yichen seemed to know what she wanted to say, and cut off her words directly, "There will be no such day, don't think about it. Go, go and have a rest, it started yesterday Just running around."

As he spoke, Song Yichen patted Lan Song's hand, urging her to go to rest.

Maybe it's because happiness came too suddenly, which made Lan Song have a hypocritical emotion of worrying about gains and losses.After all, since she was a child, she has received too little love.

Quickly packed up his mood, not wanting to expose his fragility too much, Lan Song quietly walked to the living room.

From Lu Feng, I knew something about Lan Song's past, so it was not difficult to understand Lan Song's out-of-control emotions just now.

In less than an hour, Song Yichen prepared two dishes and one soup.Unlike the bright lights in the kitchen, Lan Song only left a small orange wall lamp in the living room.Taking a closer look, Lan Song was lying on his side on the sofa, facing inward, curled up, sleeping soundly.

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