Chapter 47 Itchy
From the mobile phone came the buzzing, unassuming voice of a little woman, soft and melodious, a little cute.

Like a cat's tail sweeping across his neck, Lan Chenze's heart suddenly itch, his slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, his heart was filled with warmth.

However, what he said was not gentle at all, and even a little arrogant: "Did you take what I said as wind on your ears?"

Song Shixia's heart trembled, and before the man got angry again, she quickly answered: "I'm already on my way back."

Lan Chenze didn't listen to her explanation at all, and his tone was a bit cold.

"You don't have to go to work tomorrow, I don't need the little money you earned!"

Song Shixia took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "You promise me that I can go to work, as long as I don't cause trouble for you."

Lan Chenze agreed, but seeing this little woman working overtime all the time, she felt that her original decision was wrong.

After a little silence, he said coldly: "Song Shixia, you really look good on me! The young lady of my Lan family needs to work hard for others?"

Song Shixia squeezed the phone, her fingers were tense and stiff, she was silent for a while, and said what she had been keeping in her heart.

"Isn't it true that no one knows that I'm your wife?"

Lan Chenze snorted: "Are you blaming me for not making you public?"

Song Shixia felt like a needle pricked her heart, and said weakly, "That's not what I meant."

Every woman hopes that her man can introduce herself frankly in front of his relatives and friends, and Song Shixia is no exception.

Facing the aggressive Lan Chenze, Song Shixia really wanted to hang up his phone in such a chic way, but she knew that this would not solve the problem.

Silence spread in the phone, and Song Shixia saw that Lan Chenze didn't respond, she was suddenly a little confused, so she could only say softly, "We'll talk when we get home, okay?"

Lan Chenze was silent for a while, didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.

When Song Shixia returned home, she didn't see Lan Chenze's figure, but saw the light leaking from the study, and went straight upstairs.

Knocking the door, a deep and deep voice came from the crack of the door: "Come in."

Pushing open the door, Song Shixia dawdled for a while, then walked in.

This is the first time she has entered Lan Chenze's study room, it is spacious and bright, with simple furnishings.

There are two quaint bookcases filled with densely packed books, and there is a quaint desk by the window.

Song Shixia sized her up for a while, feeling a sense of bookishness in her heart, she didn't expect Lan Chenze to have such a tranquility in her heart, which was quite different from her usual indifference and black belly.

Lan Chenze, who was sitting behind the desk with his head down and reading a book, was staring at her with deep eyes.

When she turned her head, she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her eyes for a moment, and slammed into Lan Chen's eyes like ink, and stood there awkwardly, forgetting to move.

For a moment, they were speechless.

On a quiet night, in the study room filled with the fragrance of books, undercurrents fluctuate in the air.

"What are you doing there?" Lan Chenze broke the silence and eased the awkward atmosphere.

"You have a lot of books in your study room, I can't see that you like reading so much." Song Shixia was nervous for a moment and told the truth.

Lan Chenze paused, and said coldly: "You just came to visit the study? Do you think I'm like an upstart who doesn't understand mainstream culture?"

Song Shixia was embarrassed, why did she tell the truth?
He stroked the hair next to his ear in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I haven't thought about it that way, it's just a bit of a novelty."

 Seeing Lan Chenze, I can only say, man, I want to save face
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(End of this chapter)

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