Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 257

Song Anhao's little face was flushed by his look, and she leaned on his shoulder to cover up, and closed her eyes: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

Above the head, there was a muffled laugh.

No matter how you listen to it, there is a taste of joking.

Song Anhao's embarrassed little face turned even redder.

Those who deceive themselves think that they can escape by closing their eyes.

Shen Xiuran didn't bother her, and called the head of the room, who brought a thin blanket to cover her.

Perhaps it was due to being too tired the day before yesterday, and last night she tidied things up late, so Song Anhao fell asleep quickly.

When she woke up, they had already got off the plane and boarded the car to the hotel.

The car was arranged by Shen Xiuran, and the hotel was booked in advance by her online.

She had inquired that Director Li lived in the hotel across the road from this hotel, and the reason why she didn't book a hotel with Director Li was because she was afraid that Shen Xiuran would notice something.

He's so smart, if there's even a little bit of a problem, he'll know it all.

Song Anhao was so tired after sitting in the plane and car for several hours. When he got to the hotel, he threw himself on the bed, not wanting to move.

Shen Xiuran was considerate and didn't bother her.

Consciously go to the bathroom to fill her with bath water, and after the bath water is ready, he personally carries her into the bathroom and undresses her.

"..."

Seeing Shen Xiuran wrapping her arms around her, and skillfully pulling the zipper of her dress with her slender fingers, she was startled, and without knowing where the strength came from, she jumped out of his arms.

Holding on to the dress tightly, she looked at Shen Xiuran defensively.

Shen Xiuran raised his eyebrows playfully: "?"

Song Anhao pushed him away from the door forcefully: "Go out, I don't need you, I will do it myself!"

The interest in Shen Xiuran's eyes was even stronger, he stood there as motionless as a mountain, with no intention of going out at all.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through people, Song Anhao was even more embarrassed, and stomped her feet coquettishly: "Oh, you get out quickly! I have hands and feet, and I am not disabled. I can wash myself! I am hungry. Call room service to bring up some food!"

It's not that she's hypocritical.

It was because she was afraid that after Shen Xiuran saw her body, she would act like a beast again.

She is also planning to take a good rest today and get enough energy to meet Director Li tomorrow.

She finally got an appointment.

This can't go wrong.

Shen Xiuran finally stopped teasing her, turned and left the bathroom.

Song Anhao hurriedly locked the door before he dared to take off his clothes and soaked himself in the bathtub.

The hot water soaked through the skin and seeped in through the pores. The fatigue of the body was instantly relieved, and the whole person felt relaxed. He leaned lazily on the bathtub and let out a long breath.

It's nice to take a hot bath!
It hasn't been this easy in a long time.

Because it was so comfortable, Song An was so soaked that she forgot the time until the bathroom door was opened, she woke up suddenly, sat up from the bathtub all of a sudden, her eyes bumped into a pair of bottomless eyes unexpectedly.

Time seemed to stand still.

Even the air seemed to become quieter.

Song Anhao looked at Shen Xiuran in a daze.

Shen Xiuran stared at Song Anhao intently.

Neither of them spoke.

Shen Xiuran's eyes became darker and darker.

Song Anhao couldn't be more familiar with this look.

She finally came to her senses, "Ah..." screamed, grabbed something from the bathtub and threw it at him.

Unbiased, it just hit Shen Xiuran's forehead.

With a "bang", it fell to the ground.

Shen Xiuran's clothes and face were covered with shower gel.

Soon, Shen Xiuran's forehead swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Xiuran: "..."

Song Anhao: "..."

Immediately afterwards, there was laughter that could lift the roof off.

Song Anhao held her belly and rolled in the bathtub laughing.

She really didn't mean it.

She didn't want to laugh either.

However, I couldn't bear it.

Shen Xiuran's appearance is really too funny.

The shower gel on his face and body was in sharp contrast to his cold and arrogant image.

Is this what everyone is talking about?
It's really getting more grounded.

(End of this chapter)