Chapter 22: Is it my husband who doesn't smell good?

Wen Lishu hesitated for two seconds before replying: "I don't plan to do anything, just drink with them, sing songs, and make them happy." ”

She had one thing to say, and she thought so in her heart.

Song Qiancheng immediately gave her a cold look when he heard this, "Just drinking and singing, I want people to willingly pay you money, are you brainless, or are you naΓ―ve and stupid." ”

The Wen Lishu he said was self-contained, but every sentence was reasonable.

Once some ideas are formed, it is difficult to change, just like Song Qiancheng's entertainment for her this time, she has already labeled some bad labels, no matter how she explains, she can't change his mind.

It's just that if she doesn't defend herself, Song Qiancheng won't let her go, Wen Lishu is stupid, and only emphasizes palely: "I won't do anything like cheating in marriage." ”

In a sign of credibility, she raised three more fingers, "I swear to God." ”

Song Qiancheng pulled out his arm, held her wrist with one hand, and pulled her from the side to him.

When you get close to him, you can smell the alcohol on him.

Wen Lishu's eyes widened and he sat stiffly.

Song Qiancheng clasped her waist and looked down into her eyes, "Actually, why do you want to be near and far, why do you ask others, is it because my husband is not fragrant?"

Yes, the big investor is next to her, if she gets Song Qiancheng, this drama will be basically proper.

Actually, it's right, anyway, it's all about asking for people, and it's the same for Song Qiancheng.

It's just funny, she was planning to use this drama to get rid of Song Qiancheng, but he took the initiative to provide her with a way, which was like pit him behind his back.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Lishu still has a little smugness.

She looked up and met his deep eyes.

His eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful that she remembered the first time she met him at a cocktail party, and it was because of his piercing eyes that she was hooked and set on fire.

Because of the memory, Wen Lishu's heart was horizontal, leaned over, and dropped a kiss on the side of his face.

Song Qiancheng was not shocked, and looked at her for a moment.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Lishu wanted to tell him that in the two years that the two had been apart, she had been thinking about him all the time.

But she knew in her heart that the grievances between the two families alone could not be eliminated at all, so she had loved deeply and knew how to let go.

I couldn't help but act just now, and I always had to find a high-sounding excuse.

Wen Lishu looked at her with a pair of big watery eyes, and smiled, such a sweet kind, "Mr. Song, is this kind of pleaser?"

He gave a sneer, slightly disgusted, "That's all I can do." ”

Her heart was sore and painful, and he knew how much courage she had mustered up just now.

How many days and nights, this kind of scene only happened in her dreams, Wen Lishu laughed at herself: "Well, the technology is indeed a bit bad." ”

The big palm on her waist tightened, and the heavy subwoofer rang in her ears, "Mrs. Song's tone sounds a little resentful, is it because I didn't teach you what I mean?"

Wen Li Shuzhan smiled, showing her white teeth, "If you teach me, I will learn." ”

It must have been the smell of alcohol on his body that stunned her, otherwise how could she be so bold.

A shallow smile appeared on Song Qiancheng's face, and he said, "A kiss wants to exchange my investment, are your lips set with diamonds?"

Wen Lishu asked casually: "Then what is it?"

Song Qiancheng raised his hand, pinched her chin, and then slowly slid her red lips with his big fingers, and said without modification: "Try a different place in your mouth." ”