Chapter 8: I Didn't See Anything

saw Lan Lichuan standing in front of her, squinted his eyes slightly, and walked directly past her. Gu Dong, who was behind him, put down Lan Lichuan's luggage, turned around and left, and closed the door by the way.

Ye Chenmeng walked up to Lan Lichuan, who was sitting on the sofa, and looked at him condescendingly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Do you have new towels at home?" His gaze swept over her and asked faintly.

Ye Chenmeng shook his head, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"I think it's normal for a couple to be in the same room."

Lan Lichuan's voice calmly entered her ears, but Ye Chenmeng's heart immediately trembled slightly, "We are not a normal couple. ”

"You'd better treat our relationship as if it were a normal couple. I don't want to end this contract due to your personal negligence, which will cause immeasurable damage to both parties. So you'd better get used to the fact that I'm your husband, just start by being addressed. You can choose a title that you see fit. He crossed his hands and dragged his chin and looked at her calmly, "What do you think of the title husband?" ”

Biting his lip, the corners of Ye Chenmeng's mouth hooked up a smile, "I think you should get out of my apartment, how about starting with your luggage first?" ”

After Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, he lifted his suitcase and was about to throw it out, but the man took the lead in snatching it. By the time she came back to her senses, Lan Lichuan was already standing in front of her.

She looked at him, his height blocking some of the light, making her feel an invisible pressure slowly oppressing her. Ye Chenmeng was so frightened by this sense of oppression that he inexplicably took a step back.

Until he hit the dining table behind him.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint playfulness, and his eyes narrowed: "Do you want to get familiar with the body first?" Or do you start getting used to it by salutation? ”

She must have been crazy to agree to marry this man, and now, marriage is a fact.

Seeing the man's gaze getting deeper and deeper, Ye Chenmeng couldn't help but cry weakly, "Husband, ......"

Seems pleased with his actions. Lan Lichuan let go of the big hand that was dragging her waist and walked into the bedroom with the suitcase.

instructed Gu Dong to buy the necessary daily necessities, and Lan Lichuan had the posture of occupying the magpie's nest.

Knowing that she couldn't get rid of this big Buddha, Ye Chenmeng simply sat in front of the computer and began to write a manuscript, which was supposed to be a warm picture, but she was inexplicably written as a domineering president.

Ye Chenmeng rubbed his messy hair and glanced in the direction of the bedroom, which was the only bed in the apartment. Why did he occupy it?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen closed the computer with a bang, got up and walked towards the bedroom aggressively.

kicked open the bedroom door, only to see Lan Lichuan Luo showing his upper body, and his lower body was only surrounded by a white bath towel. His muscular body was revealed. The wheat-colored complexion made him even more silent and reserved. The well-defined muscle lines fully tempted her nerves.

Ye Chenmeng didn't react for a while, he looked at him in a daze, and his cheeks were inexplicably hot.

Lan Lichuan looked back, his eyes fell on her, Ye Chenmeng realized it later, suddenly felt a chill on his back, the hairs on his whole body stood up, he pursed his lips with lowered eyes, and turned his back to him suddenly.

There are no three hundred taels of silver here, and he said, "I have seen nothing." ”

He didn't mind her looking.

Lan Lichuan took the bathrobe on the side and wrapped it, and after being silent for a while, he said lightly: "Looking for me?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Touching his hot cheeks, Ye Chenmeng found that he was really useless!

"Do you know how to cook?" He put a piece of loungewear on his gloves and asked her.

I don't know if she wants to cook by herself, anyway, Ye Chenmeng subconsciously said no.

"Change your clothes and go out to eat."

Ye Chenmeng always has no resistance to food. changed into a suitable dress, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach seemed to be hungry for a long time. He took her to a private restaurant.

The interior of the store is quaint and luxurious. The waiter handed over the menu, but it was the respectful Mr. Lan who called. Looks like he should come often. She has heard of this private restaurant, the dishes in it are full of color, flavor and flavor, and it has been featured in food magazines, and the price is naturally expensive.

"You come often?" Ye Chenmeng asked.

The man nodded faintly, then looked at the waiter, "The same old way." ”

The waiter stepped back and served a bottle of red wine, Ye Chenmeng had a little research on red wine. If you read that right, it was Rafaite in '82. The market price is more than 80,000 yuan, even if there is no written proof of preservation history on the market or the channel is unknown, it can be sold for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

Lan Lichuan is inevitably too generous, not to mention that he often goes in and out of this private restaurant, and he still lives in Lanli Villa, and he has a check of 100,000 yuan, or from a private account, and a bottle of red wine is tens of thousands, which makes Ye Chenmeng can't help but start thinking about Lan Lichuan's identity.

After sobering up, the waiter's professional pouring posture poured red wine for the two of them.

Lan Lichuan stretched out his hand and shook the red wine glass on the table, a simple action, which was done extremely elegantly.

I always feel that this name is inexplicably familiar. Ye Chenmeng took advantage of the time before serving the food, took out his mobile phone and Baidu the name Lan Lichuan.