Chapter 280 Boredom
When Song An was full, Shen Xiuran had already blown her hair.

Song Anhao looked at Shen Xiuran who was packing up the dishes and asked, "Uncle, do you know about the One Foundation charity auction?"

Shen Xiuran replied without raising his head: "I know!"

Song Anhao asked again: "Did you receive the invitation?"

The One Foundation Charity Auction Gala the day after tomorrow was held by the chairman of the entertainment industry chamber of commerce. Not only entertainment stars, but also some business leaders participated.

The auction items are all donated by everyone, and the money after the auction will be donated to poor mountainous areas.

In her previous life, after she married Shen Haoze, she attended this party with Shen Haoze.

In this life, as the director of Huatian Entertainment's management department, she naturally received the invitation. Of course, the target everyone wants to ask for is definitely not her, but her artists.

In order to prevent the artist from causing any damage to the image at the charity auction party, the agent must accompany him throughout the process.

Yun Fangfang and Xiang Haiyang were also invited.

Her brother Song Wenxi, as a top figure in the entertainment industry, will also be present at that time.

Shen Xiuran said lightly: "No!"

Song An's kind heart suddenly felt a pain.

Those guys in the entertainment industry who are stalking.

He must have seen that Shen Xiuran is not the president of the Shen Group now, that's why he didn't invite her.

Song An was afraid that Shen Xiuran would feel uncomfortable, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "It's just a good thing that I didn't invite you, and I can save a lot of money."

As long as the invited celebrities and business leaders have gone, they will more or less ask for donations.

You can donate money and materials.

It's good if Shen Xiuran doesn't go, so as not to be ridiculed by Shen Haoze and see their faces.

Also saves money.

Shen Xiuran gave Song An a speechless look, and walked out of the room with the packed dishes.

After returning to the room, he wrapped his long arms around Song Anhao's slender waist, and rested his chin on her neck, rubbing and rubbing.

Song Anhao's heart was scratched by him like a cat, itching unbearably.

"uncle……"

The voice was hoarse, with a deceptive ambiguity.

Shen Xiuran broke her body, kissed her lightly with thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, are you done with your work? Can you rest?"

Song Anhao is not finished.

Not only do I have work matters, but I also want to finish the script quickly.

However, looking at Shen Xiuran's expectant eyes, she couldn't say the words of rejection.

When she didn't speak, Shen Xiuran took it as her acquiescence.

Huo bent down, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the bed with big strides.

The temperature in the room rose little by little.

Song Anhao was immersed in it, and gradually forgot the troubles brought by the day.

Others said that the best way to forget your troubles is to have sex. She didn't believe it before, but now she completely believes it.

Sure enough, doing what you like with the person you like can really forget your troubles and make you feel happier.

In the early morning of the next day, at the dinner table, looking at Shen Xiuran's sad face, Song An was so angry and funny.

"What's wrong with you? You've been angry all morning?"

Did she remember that last night, the whole night, she had satisfied his request.

So, even if it is an unreasonable request.

Her waist and mouth are still sore.

This guy, what is there to be dissatisfied with.

Shake her face early in the morning.

Shen Xiuran fiddled with the bird's nest porridge in front of him with a spoon, and said dissatisfiedly, "Boring."

Song Anhao: "...?"

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Xiuran looked up at her, annoyed and complained: "It's boring to be alone at home, you stay with me today."

Song Anhao was amused by him.

These two days are really busy, so busy people ignore him.

"Tomorrow, I will stay with you at home for a day tomorrow. I really have something very important to deal with today, so I can't delay it."

Shen Xiuran didn't answer, but still looked at her displeased.

Song An was full, put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with paper, got up and went to Shen Xiuran's side, and kissed his handsome face: "Uncle, be obedient! Be good and play at home for another day. After processing, I will spend a day with you tomorrow."

Her lips were soft and warm.

The kiss on the cheek, like an electric current, has been numb to the heart.

Shen Xiuran raised his lips lightly, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go first, 88!"

Saying that, without waiting for Shen Xiuran to react, he took his bag and went out.

Watching Song Anhao leave, the rippling expression on Shen Xiuran's face instantly disappeared without a trace, he put down the bowl and chopsticks expressionlessly, and went upstairs to the study without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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