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

Chapter 32 Uncle is Shy
Song Anhao slept an unprecedented solid sleep.

When she opened her eyes, there was nothing around her.

Song Anhao buried her face in Shen Xiuran's pillow and took a deep breath.

Clear minty aroma.

It was the smell of Shen Xiuran.

Song Anhao was in a good mood, and went back to the room to freshen up contentedly, changed into a white dress, and went downstairs slowly.

The housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, was ordering the servants to prepare meals.

Seeing her going downstairs, she rushed up to greet her: "Madam, you are up, breakfast is ready, you can eat now!"

Song Anhao looked around, but he didn't see Shen Xiuran, so he asked wonderingly, "Where's your husband?"

Uncle Zhong replied, "Mr. went out for a morning run!"

"Morning run?"

She never knew that Shen Xiuran had the habit of jogging in the morning.

"Sir has the habit of jogging in the morning, this time should be almost back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Xiuran walking in from the door with a towel hanging around his neck and his hair was wet.

He usually wears a suit and leather shoes and changed into a set of beige casual clothes today. He looks several years younger than his usual formal attire. Coupled with his innate ascetic temperament, he is indescribably sexy.

Song Anhao was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes were too naked, Shen Xiuran's eyes were stained with displeasure, and he asked coldly, "What are you looking at?"

Song Anhao took a deep breath, approached Shen Xiuran, touched his chin lightly, and said lewdly: "Of course I appreciate masculinity! Tell me, what kind of shit luck did I have? She actually married the man that all women in the imperial capital dream of! He wants to have a good figure, good looks, and money."

After running for nearly an hour in the morning, Shen Xiuran blushed after hearing Song Anhao's words!
Song An seemed to have discovered some new continent, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Uncle, are you blushing?"

Shen Xiuran looked away uncomfortably, feeling a little hot in his heart.

Song Anhao immediately followed and pinched his handsome face: "You are blushing, uncle, you are actually blushing..."

Haha ...

She never thought that the always ruthless Shen Xiuran would blush because of her words.

This appearance is really too cute.

She couldn't help but continue teasing: "Uncle, you said that you are a big man, why is your skin thinner than our women, and you blush when you say a few words, you..."

Shen Xiuran's face turned redder, he gave her a cold look, and strode upstairs.

The appearance, looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the back of him who was almost running away, Song Anhao couldn't help laughing out loud anymore.

Hearing her laughter, Shen Xiuran sprained his foot in disappointment.

Song Anhao laughed louder and more unscrupulously.

Seeing the interaction between them, Zhong Bo was very pleased.

It's been almost ten years since he served Mr., and it was the first time he saw Mr. smiling.

Although I have only been married to my wife for two days, I have already begun to have normal emotions, which is a good start.

When Shen Xiuran finished taking a shower and appeared downstairs in a suit and leather shoes, Song Anhao was already sitting at the dining table.

Seeing him going downstairs, Song Anhao smiled sweetly at him and waved: "Uncle, come quickly and have breakfast together, I've been waiting for you..."

Her eyebrows are smiling, her eyes are black and big, like stars shining in the night sky.

Shen Xiuran's breathing quickened unconsciously, and he lost his mind slightly.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Song Anhao simply got up and took his arm, and personally pulled him to the head of the table to take a seat.

Uncle Zhong immediately asked his servant to bring them breakfast.

Song Anhao immediately offered the bowls and chopsticks with both hands graciously: "Uncle"

Shen Xiuran glanced at her lightly, reached out to take the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, and ate slowly.

Song Anhao quietly stood aside and watched him eat, and saw the gods for a moment.

I have to say, watching him eat is really a visual treat.

She had never seen anyone eat as well as he did.The posture is elegant, the mouth is closed, the chewing is slow, and the swallowing action is so beautiful that it can be used as a model of etiquette.

(End of this chapter)