Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei's pupils trembled. Is he a pervert? He actually told her to stay still and obediently let him kiss her.She was so frightened that the sadness in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She stared at him warily, if he dared to kiss her, she would bite him to death.

However, to her surprise, the man didn't kiss her. Under her gaze, he buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath like sucking a cat.

Song Weiwei trembled all over.

The warm breath caressed the sensitive skin around her neck, her legs were weak, her heart seemed to have been devastated by a typhoon of level [-], and she was so messed up that she couldn't find her way.

What is he doing?
Li Baihan's move was completely out of instinct, he didn't want to take advantage of her, but she bumped into his arms, and he smelled a familiar fragrance of milk.

He wants to confirm.

He thought that there was a reason why he paid so much attention to Secretary Song.

The first time he met her, he was attracted by the familiar fragrance of milk on her body, which was carved into his bone marrow.Since Song Weiwei left him, he never smelled it again.

"It smells so good!" Li Baihan murmured in a low voice, leaned against her neck and inhaled a few more times to confirm that it was the smell he remembered.

"You," Song Weiwei's complexion was brilliant, she couldn't speak to Li Baihan's series of coquettish operations, and finally squeezed out three words, "Are you perverted?"

Li Baihan: "..."

He couldn't explain his confusing behavior, so he let her go and asked calmly, "Secretary Song, what perfume do you usually use?"

Song Weiwei stepped back a few steps, her expression still guarded, "I don't like perfume."

Li Baihan looked at her with complicated eyes. After Song Weiwei disappeared in a car accident, he once bought a perfume factory and hired the most powerful perfumer to mix out the scent of Song Weiwei.

The perfumer mixed thousands of fragrances, but none of them met his requirements, so he had to give up in frustration.

However, at this moment, he smelled exactly the same fragrance on Secretary Song's body. He was sure that it was not any artificially catalyzed fragrance, but her original body fragrance.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Or did he miss him so much that he desperately wanted to find similarities with "her" from Secretary Song, so as to draw that little bit of comfort?

He couldn't help laughing at himself.

Song Weiwei gave him a strange look, but did not pursue his offense just now.After all, in two days, she will do more offensive things to him.

Even if he is offended by the loan today.

Li Baihan sent her outside Langji International, he looked up at the lights of Wanjia in the community, and then looked back at the dazzling logo of Bailaimei Group opposite.

"President Li, what are you looking at?" Song Weiwei noticed his strange gaze and subconsciously looked at the company across the street.

Li Baihan looked back at her, with a few wisps of milky fragrance wafting from his nose, his eyes were teasing, "Secretary Song, won't you invite me to sit up?"

Song Weiwei quickly said: "It's too late, I won't delay you from going back to your beauty sleep."

Li Baihan: "..."

Watching Song Weiwei enter the community, Li Baihan picked up his mobile phone, dialed Jianghuai's number, and said in a deep voice: "Jianghuai, go to Jiangcheng yourself."

Jiang Huai was depressed: "Boss, I just came back."

Li Baihan ignored the resentment in his words, "Go and check Song Weiyi yourself. She had a car accident five years ago. I want to know the exact time of the accident and the detailed records of her treatment."

He had a hunch that if he dug deep enough, certain unexplained coincidences would have answers.