Chapter 180 He Feels Sorry for Her (10)

This car is Shen Liangchuan's new car.

The seat cushions in the car are all leather. Because the weather is getting colder now, they are covered with dark yellow soft cushions.

But at this moment...

Qiao Lian had been running around all day and was freezing, causing her aunt to rush over. Before she could react, her clothes and pants were stained, and it was stained on the cushions.

Her whole body froze, her head lowered, looking at the dark red spot under her butt, her whole body felt bad.

Slowly raising her head, Qiao Lian twisted her stiff neck and looked at Shen Liangchuan.

He was looking at the car ahead, with a handsome profile and serious eyes. After she looked over, he turned his head as if aware.

Qiao Lian squeezed her legs together to cover up the red patch, but with this movement, blood flowed again.

Qiao Lian:......

You don't need to look at it to know that the red patch is definitely big again.

She lowered her head, her face turned red as if it was about to burn, and she squeezed her legs tightly together, fearing that something would happen again.

However, this kind of thing is simply beyond her control.

Slowly, she could still feel the heat gushing out.

Woo woo woo...

What to do now!

She looked down at the cushions on the car seat. Suddenly, she ran out of words to say: "Shen, Shen Liangchuan, your car cushions are not cheap, are they?"

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand why she suddenly asked this question, so he had to say: "Song Cheng did it, I don't know."

He never paid attention to such trivial matters.

She continued to lower her head and saw a label on the corner of the cushion, which was from the Kig brand.

This brand was imported from abroad and her father had also used it.

This set of cushions is estimated to cost over 100,000 yuan.

The price of this piece of her butt is only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan...

Thinking of this, she couldn't even lift her head.

Woohoo.

What should I do!

She turned her head rapidly, turning her head to glance at Shen Liangchuan from time to time. Then she moved her butt uneasily, lowered her head again, and found that the red patch was bigger.

She coughed, covered her face, and suddenly sighed heavily: "Alas!"

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows when he heard her sigh, but said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiao Lian spoke, "Shen Liangchuan, um, can I discuss something with you?"

"explain."

Qiao Lian coughed, "That..."

She lowered her head and sighed deeply, "Your cushion is quite beautiful!"

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Qiao Lian coughed again, "Shen Liangchuan, you see, we have been getting along for almost a month, right?"

"Um."

"So, are you satisfied with my performance this month?"

Shen Liangchuan was confused and turned around to see her blinking her big eyes, with words written all over her face, "Say satisfied!"

The corners of his lips raised slightly: "Not satisfactory."

Qiao Lian:......

Qiao Lian wished that a mouthful of old blood would be sprayed on his face.

She could only cough and said, "I think I performed well. I was worried about you for so many days, and almost got photographed several times. I escaped with my cleverness, right?"

Shen Liangchuan glanced at her, "Well, so?"

"So, should you give me a gift?"

Send a Gift?

Shen Liangchuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you want? A brand-name bag? Accessories?"

Qiao Lian waved her hands hurriedly, "Those are too expensive, costing tens of thousands! Haha, I think your cushion is nice, soft and warm. Or give me the one I sit on!"

Shen Liangchuan:......