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

Chapter 305

The driver asked puzzledly: "Boss, there seems to be a car following us all the time!"

Shen Xiuran's eyes sank, and he looked sharply at the rearview mirror.

Indeed, there was a white coupe behind their car.

Unlike the blatant stalking during the day, this white car was very careful and kept a certain distance from them. When they accelerated, the white car would not accelerate.

When they slow down, the little white car doesn't slow down either.

And when they turned, the little white car wouldn't follow.

However, when the next road condition comes, the white car will coincidentally appear on the same road as them.

It's not obvious what it's tracking.

However, as a frequent driver, it is immediately obvious that he is being followed.

Shen Xiuran asked, "When did you find out?"

The driver hurriedly said: "I saw that car not long after we came out of the underground parking lot. I didn't pay attention to it before because it was not obvious. However, after driving for a while, I found that no matter where I went, it seemed to be In the back, even if the previous road is not in the same route, we will meet again in the back."

Judging by his intuition.

80.00% are tracked.

Shen Xiuran narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry about it, keep going!"

The driver nodded and continued on his way to his destination.

The white car followed them steadily.

It wasn't until we drove into the villa halfway up the mountain and saw the gate of the villa that the white car disappeared.

The car pulls into the garage.

Shen Xiuran carried Song Anhao back to the room, put her on the bed gently, and went to the bathroom to give her bath water.

After the bath water was put away, he took a bath for her himself.

The fragrance of the shower gel filled the entire bathroom, and Song Anhao's beautiful body (same pronunciation) loomed in the water full of white bubbles.

Shen Xiuran couldn't help swallowing, and the alcohol rushed to his forehead.

The sleeping Gu Qianwang woke up instantly.

Thin lips moved close to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "An'an, you said on the phone during the day, and meet all my requirements at night..."

His voice was hoarse and sexy, like the sound of a cello, and his scorching breath brushed against Song Anhao's ears like a feather.

Such an atmosphere, such a night, such a distance, the indescribable ambiguity
Song Anhao leaned her head back on the bathtub, her eyes were closed tightly, without any reaction, she slept soundly.

Unwilling to give up, Shen Xiuran called out softly again: "An'an..."

Song Anhao still didn't respond at all.

Shen Xiuran sighed helplessly,
After washing, wrap her in a towel and put her on the bed, cover her with an air-conditioning quilt, and then go to the bathroom to take a cold shower alone.

Unfortunately, cold showers are only a temporary solution.

In the evening, the soft jade is warm and fragrant, and the arms are full,

"An An..."

"An An..."

The person in his arms didn't respond.

Shen Xiuran simply held her hand...

……

The next day, when Song Anhao woke up, she found that her hands were sore and swollen, as if she had worked all night last night.

"Uncle, did I do something after I got drunk last night? Why are my hands sore and swollen, and I don't feel like pinching things?"

Shen Xiuran hummed lightly: "Yes, I did work all night."

Song Anhao blinked her big watery eyes, and asked shamelessly, "What did I do?"

Could it be that she was drunk and went crazy.

Damn.

Wouldn't Shen Xiuran see her bad side?

She didn't say anything she shouldn't say, did she?
Just when Song An was anxious, Shen Xiuran slowly uttered two words: "Fuck me!"

Song An was stunned for a moment.

Before realizing what these two words mean, Shen Xiuran was already fully dressed and left the room.

(End of this chapter)