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

Chapter 304 Sensational
This time, it was Jian Siling's turn to turn the bottle.

Unfortunately, the bottle was aimed at Ye Junchen again.

Ye Junchen: "..."

Jian Siling asked viciously: "The truth or the big risk!"

Ye Junchen was in pain all over his body now, seeing that it was him again, he swung the bottle to the ground angrily: "Don't play, stop playing, I found out, you are deliberately targeting me alone, stop playing... "

Su Li pursed her lips, and said disdainfully: "I can't afford it, you coward..."

Ye Junchen jumped to protest: "Is it because I can't afford it or they can't afford it? I strictly abide by the rules of the game, but you beat me. They didn't follow the rules of the game, and I was the one who was beaten. I can't afford it." ?”

Su Li didn't listen to what he had to say, and laughed at him obsessively: "I'm just a coward, I just can't afford it."

Ye Junchen simply broke the jar and said: "If you are a fool, you can be a fool. Anyway, I won't play anymore. If I play again, I will still be beaten..."

A good truth or dare ended under his protest.

Tonight, except for Shen Xiuran and Lu Youting, everyone had a good time.

Shen Yirou left, Jian Sling was not bothered by anyone, and he felt a lot more relaxed, and he was in a particularly good mood. He who had been drinking for a thousand cups, actually got drunk, put his arm on Shen Xiuran's shoulder, and hiccupped.

"Boss, I'm very happy, I'm really happy, you should have sent Shen Yirou away a long time ago, if you don't send me away, I'm going to suffer from depression..."

Ye Junchen also walked over crookedly, lying on Shen Xiuran's lap.

"Boss, I'm very happy too. I'm afraid you will leave us... You must never leave, you can't leave us..."

Ever since Shen Xiuran stepped down as the president of the Shen Group, he has been worried that the boss will return to Qi Sheng.

Qisheng is headquartered in the UK.

England is too far away.

He wanted to be the boss and had to fly to England.

We don't see each other a few times a year.

Unlike now, if you want to see it, you can see it.

He hated the boss.

Lu Youting looked at the two of them speechlessly and shook his head helplessly.

Shen Xiuran frowned, although there was impatience in his eyes, he didn't push them away.

Let them hug themselves and vomit their bitterness.

Three rounds of wine.

A party that didn't end until the early hours of the morning.

When he was about to leave, Ye Junchen still reluctantly said: "Boss, you must not leave. If you have to leave, you must tell me in advance, and I will see you off."

Lu Youting couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him into his car: "Okay, it's like a farewell, who is the boss? Will he leave in despair? What are you thinking!"

Ye Junchen kept muttering.

The front can still hear clearly, but the back can't hear what is being said at all.

After they left one after another, Shen Xiuran carefully carried Song Anhao into the car.

Song Anhao hugged his neck and refused to let go: "Uncle, I want you to hug me..."

Shen Xiuran gently rubbed her head: "Okay, I'll hold you."

With that said, he bent down and sat in, lifted Song Anhao with both hands, and gently placed him on his lap to sit down.

Song Anhao put her arms around his neck, pressed her small face tightly against his chest, listened to his steady heartbeat, clicked her mouth twice, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Xiuran held her tightly in his arms, couldn't help but kissed her on the forehead, and gently rubbed her long fingers on her waist, a little nostalgic and lingering.

There was a strange atmosphere in the carriage.

The driver secretly glanced at them from the rearview mirror, and was about to look away when he suddenly noticed a suspicious car behind him.

It seems that they have been following them.

(End of this chapter)