Chapter 697： Uncle, why did I smell a scent on you ...

Song Chulang watched him motionlessly.

Wang Zixi was frightened and said, "Song Song, did I say something wrong again?"

"No", Song Chulang's frown finally relaxed a little, "I can't buy it for me yet".

Wang Zixi paused, "but the work in my hand is not yet."

"Do you work for me, is work important, or is my face important?", Song Chulang's invisible cold light in his eyes, "set aside work, you buy it for me now, oh yes, less for later I arranged the work and pushed me to the general manager's side. I spent so much money asking him what he was doing, and do n’t ask me for everything from day to night. "

He turned and walked out of the elevator.

Wang Zixi looked at his back and sighed softly, feeling that General Song was coming earlier in menopause, saying that the wind was about to rain immediately, and his thoughts must also jump a little in order to keep up with Song Song, who is now trapped in love.

At noon, Wang Zixi bought a whole set of high-end products, from facial cleansers to eye creams. "Song Song, this is a men's cosmetics imported from Europe. I'm afraid the product is not pure enough, and I didn't buy it in the mall. This is the inventory I bought for myself before I went to France. I originally planned to use it myself. I brought it over. Look, this is a facial cleanser. This is water, lotion, essence, eye cream. "

Song Chulang's brow frowned and he never thought that he would use these things. He has always been very disdainful, not even a face wash.

But the thought of using it like a woman made him sick.

"Mr. Song, I also gave you a membership card in Feili," Wang Zixi said, "Last year we had dinner with the real estate agent. You also told me that year was always white and tender. Later, I found out that he was doing nursing work in Fili. He spent hundreds of thousands of hands to raise his hands, and his body was not as tight as a 40-year-old person. You combine maintenance with sports. You can definitely turn back time, as if you were going back to the same age as Mrs. Song. "

Song Chulang thought of Nian ’s hands, and the white ones all made him feel like a sissy, “I do n’t need to be like Nian, men should still be like men, and what to do for nothing, I ’m not a little white face”.

"Anyway, I'll put it here first. It's not light whitening. It has the effect of delaying aging." Wang Zixi whispered.

Song Chulang looked at him and stared at the things on the table in a tangled state. "You want me to take them back?"

Wang Zixi nodded, "Of course, there must be morning and evening for the effect."

"Isn't that easy to know?", Song Chulang's expression was very tangled. He could imagine how shocked Lu Qingxi knew he was going to skin care, and the tears that might laugh would fall out. "This won't work, she I will definitely think that I care about my age. "

Song Chulang believes that no matter how mindful it is, on the surface it must be strong and confident.

Wang Zixi thought, do n’t you just care, Mr. Song is really living and going back, “You just have to give it to you, you do n’t have to use it for nothing, and now it ’s normal for men to use skin care products. Our company There are still many men who paint pink eyeliner. What are you doing? Madam, she is engaged in art and will understand. "

"If it doesn't work out, I just talked about the age issue yesterday. I brought it back today and it seemed very concerned." Song Chulang waved his hand. "Let the company temporarily use it and wait a few days before bringing it back."

Wang Zixi: "".

I really don't know how the indifferent President Song became like this.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Qingying and his new friend from the school sang back and took two blushes on his cheek to jump towards Song Chulang's arms. "Uncle, don't you think I don't?"

"Drinking?" Song Chulang frowned, "You drunk driving"?

"I only drank a little bit," Lu Qing muttered.

"The next time you get drunk, I'm too lazy to redeem you and let you shut in for a few days," Song Chulang said coldly.

"Ah, don't you do this," Lu Qing stomped his toes and kissed his face, and kissed his lips. After kissing, he said strangely, "Uncle, why did I smell a scent on you?"

"How can there be a scent?" Song Chulang's face flashed awkwardly and pushed her away.

Lu Qing stunned and hugged him from the back, "Let me smell it again. You didn't have anything on your body before. Did you carry other women with me tonight?"

"Nonsense," Song Chulang's face sank.

"You have a guilty conscience, a little different from before," Lu Qing said, staring at him with wide eyes.

"No, you go to take a shower. The smell of wine", Song Chulang said, "I think you drink too much suspiciously."

Lu Qing glanced suspiciously at him, and wanted to say something before being pushed to the bathroom.

After washing it out, she was not willing to crawl on him and said, "Uncle, if I know which woman dares to hook you up, I will definitely hit her hard, and then beat you again. ".

"Violence", Song Chulang dropped her two words, "I tell you, no other woman hooked me, only you."

Lu Qingyu turned around in his arms, doubtful.

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The next day, Song Chulang asked Song Chuyi to play tennis, and the two played a game. During the break, Song Chulang was holding Song Chuyi with a flushed face. He was slightly upset and obviously only three years younger than himself. One often has to work late at night, "Did you use any skin care products?"

"what did you say"? Song Chuyi thought she heard it wrong.

"Look at your good looks", Song Chulang turned his face elsewhere, lest he be seen by him, "it's not like thirty-three."

"You don't look like thirty-six," Song Chuyi laughed. "What's wrong with you today, suddenly it's about age."

"Nothing", Song Chulang opened the mineral water and took a sip. "I'm going to get a Zhang. Fitness card, would you like to come with me?"

"Fitness"? Song Chuyi was surprised, "Also, you are going to be more active at your age."

Song Chulang's complexion changed. Standing up, Jun's face was gloomy. "What is my age? Am I old? You talk about it well."