Chapter 470： Which song is the fourth child singing?

Chapter 470 Which song is the fourth child singing?

Gong Zeli didn't seem to know this. He pushed Yan Shaoqing away, raised his head, his eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian's face again, and asked stubbornly: "You really don't use perfume? Then what's the fragrance on your body?" how come?"

He desperately wanted to know the answer.

 Qiao Mianmian's face looked a little unhappy and she frowned: "I've already answered you."

“Then why do you smell so good?”

Yan Shaoqing: "Fourth brother, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Gong Zeli is very stubborn: "You just need to answer me why you have fragrance on your body. If it's not the smell of perfume, what is it?"

Qiao Mianmian was angered by him. When she spoke again, her tone became colder: "Mr. Gong, you are so rude."

"I know, but I really want to know the answer. Your answer is very important to me. Miss Qiao, even if I am asking you to do a favor, can you please tell me the answer?"

The man's tone was very polite, so polite that Qiao Mianmian felt that the person in front of her was not Gong Zeli.

There was a trace of confusion in those soft and narrow eyes, as if they were confused by something.

 Qiao Mianmian looked at his handsome face and felt that he wasn't that annoying anymore.

I have to say that under normal circumstances, Gong Zeli is still very eye-catching.

She finally realized now that this matter might really be important to Gong Zeli.

Otherwise, when he hated himself so much, he would not have this attitude towards her.

She can't say she dislikes Gong Zeli, but she doesn't have a good impression of him either.

Seeing that he was so polite, she still acted like a good person: "Maybe it's the smell of my shampoo."

Mo Yesi also said that she smelled delicious and asked her what perfume she used.

But she couldn't smell it herself.

Thinking about it for a while, there was only the residual fragrance of the shampoo she had used.

"Shampoo?" Gong Zeli blinked, "What brand of shampoo?"

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

“Is this shampoo you are talking about still in production?”

…”

Mong Zeli left with a sullen face after asking a bunch of strange questions.

Yan Shaoqing stood at the door, looking at his figure gradually walking away, still confused.

When the others were far away, he finally couldn't help but burst out: "Damn it, what kind of song is this?"

He didn’t even know, and Qiao Mianmian was even less clear.

"Sister-in-law, there aren't any secrets between you and the fourth child that I don't know about, right?" Yan Shaoqing walked back to the box, full of questions, and looked at Qiao Mianmian suspiciously.

 Qiao Mianmian: "...Do you think he and I will have secrets?"

Yan Shaoqing: "...it doesn't look like that."

"Master Yan, we won't talk about Mr. Gong's affairs for now. Why don't we talk about another interesting thing?" Qiao Mianmian bent down and picked up a bouquet of red roses on the table, curved her lips and smiled, with a sweet smile. Another relative asked, "For example, this bouquet of roses?"

The expression on Yan Shaoqing's face suddenly froze.

The moment he pushed open the box and saw Qiao Mianmian sitting inside, he knew what was going on.

At that time, I was extremely upset.

I also regret it terribly.

Heck, he thought he had met the one he was destined to be, but he didn’t expect...

With the thought that his life was at stake, he immediately said with a shy smile: "Misunderstanding, sister-in-law, it is definitely a misunderstanding. My flower is..."

(End of this chapter)