Chapter 255
Shen Xiuran's breezy face instantly turned cold.

"Are you going abroad?"

Song Anhao nodded, broke free from his arms, squatted down and neatly put the folded clothes into the suitcase one by one.

Shen Xiuran stretched out his long arms, pulled her up from the ground, and pulled her into his arms again.

With her strong arms tightly around her waist, she said forcefully and domineeringly: "I don't allow you to go abroad!"

Song Anhao could hear a sense of grievance and coquetry in it.

She looked at Shen Xiuran amusedly.

Never thought that Shen Xiuran would be wronged and act like a spoiled child.

The softest part of her heart was touched, she stretched out her hand to hook Shen Xiuran's neck, and said with a smile, "Dear Mr. Shen, do you have time?"

Shen Xiuran seemed to understand what she meant, nodded vigorously, and said a word sonorously: "Yes!"

Song Anhao's smile kept expanding.

"Then can you accompany me to go abroad!"

Shen Xiuran has just stepped down as the president of the Shen Group, so he can take this opportunity to take him out to relax.

To keep him from thinking wildly at home.

Many days later, Song Anhao recalled what he said today again, wishing to slap himself hard.

Relentless what?
Sympathy for what?
Shen Xiuran is not worthy of sympathy.

If she was given another chance to do it again, even if she was killed, she would not take Shen Xiuran to go abroad with her.

Because, for five whole days, except for seeing Director Li, she hardly ever left the hotel room.

Not for anything else, because someone is very energetic and has amazing physical strength. After tasting the sweetness of that matter, he seems to be addicted, tireless and demanding.

When she returned to China, her people were almost drained.

Shen Xiuran agreed with Song Anhao's decision very much, and pestered Song Anhao to pack his luggage himself.

In the evening, someone is doing his duty abnormally.

Before going to bed, I just kissed her on the forehead, and then hugged her and fell asleep quickly.

Song An felt that Shen Xiuran was still human.

Knowing that she was tired and had to catch a flight the next day, he consciously didn't bother her.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Anhao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and saw red hickey marks all over his body, his face was instantly flushed, and even his body seemed to be steamed on a steamer, so red that it was almost smoking.

she……

That's how she left the clubhouse yesterday?
So, everyone saw it along the way?

OMG!

She doesn't want to live!
It's so embarrassing!
And the culprit of all this is someone in the shower.

With this appearance, Song Anhao didn't dare to go downstairs at all, and changed into the most conservative dress from the closet.The hickey marks on the body and thighs are covered.

But the one on the neck can't cover it at all.

On a hot day, you can't wear a scarf, so you can only cover it with liquid foundation.

After a while, Song Anhao turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and after making sure that the hickey marks on his neck were all covered, he nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Shen Xiuran came out of the bathroom with a refreshed face.

"Humph……"

Song Anhao glared at him viciously, and went downstairs with his luggage.

"..."

Shen Xiuran was stared at inexplicably, in a cloud of fog, not knowing what happened, and immediately followed with his luggage.

When Shen Xiuran went downstairs with the luggage, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at Shen Xiuran in disbelief, as if someone had given a body-holding technique, and the picture was frozen.

Some are holding feather dusters, some are holding rags, some are holding trays, and some are holding brooms...

(End of this chapter)

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