C468 Perfume

But in the end, he didn't say anything and raised his hand to help Yan Luoluo wipe the ice cream stains off her lips.

Yan Luoluo was completely immersed in the delicious ice cream, so she didn't mind it too much.

The two of them didn't know that in the coffee shop on the other side of the street, there was a phone standing upright, with the camera pointed at them. Coincidentally, when Ouyang Sheng pressed the button on the shutter button, the angle was very tricky, as if they were a pair of sweet couple.

At 8 PM in the evening, Song Hanlu used only one day and one night to create the perfume, so she called Su Zixian.

"Is the perfume ready?" Su Zixian was not stupid, he immediately guessed her intention in calling.

His voice sounded somewhat surprised as if he did not expect Song Hanlu to move so quickly.

Song Hanlu replied with an "En" and then said, "If you have the time now, come and pick it up now."

Su Zixian laughed: "If you have time, I'll come over now."

It seemed that Song Hanlu really valued him, if not she would not have concocted the perfume so quickly and at night, he would have gone to get it.

After hanging up, a smile appeared on Song Hanlu's face, but it was a crafty smile.

She couldn't wait to see Su Zixian's allergy!

Su Zixian and Song Hanlu's home was not far from each other's, and in about twenty minutes, he arrived.

When he walked in wearing his formal attire, Song Hanlu was shocked.

"You came straight from the company?"

He had just come from work, why would he wear such formal clothes? Unless he was sick!

Su Zixian choked on her and vaguely nodded his head. Of course he didn't tell her that he had specifically packed his stuff before he left.

"Perfume?" he asked.

Song Hanlu took out two bottles from the drawer, one in each hand, and gave one to Su Zixian.

"The one on the left is for you, the one on the right is for your girlfriend."

Although Su Zixian never said that he was buying perfume to give to his girlfriend, Song Hanlu had already thought that way.

Su Zixian was moved by the two bottles of perfume, and did not notice the title of the second half of the sentence that Song Hanlu had said.

He clutched the perfume on his left hand, feeling flattered. "I didn't expect you to prepare a special bottle for me. How can you be so good to me?!"

Song Hanlu was disgusted by his exaggerated reaction and quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't specially mix it for you, but I felt it was a pity that the remaining spices were thrown away, that's why I made you a bottle of it, too. You don't want me to gift it to Ouyang Sheng?! "

Upon hearing the name "Ouyang Sheng", Su Zixian immediately associated it with the man who sent Song Hanlu home that day.

So the man's name was "Ouyang Sheng!"

Su Zixian's gaze darkened. He practically hugged the two bottles of perfume in his arms out of reflex, and said: "You gave this to me! What does Ouyang Sheng have to do with this!"

Song Hanlu looked at him in amusement. Wasn't it just a bottle of perfume?

"Alright, alright, it's all yours. I won't fight with you for it." It's getting late. Go back, I need to wash up. "

Like last time, she was ready to kick him out.

Su Zixian didn't want to accept this, so he deliberately made an excuse to not leave.

Song Hanlu pretended to take back the perfume in his hand, before he reluctantly drove away.

After showering, Song Hanlu laid on her bed and tried to guess the situation for Su Zixian.

By this time, he should have already washed up at home and was about to spray out some fragrant water!