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Chapter 349 The lingering ghost
Song Anhao chose a western restaurant with a particularly nice atmosphere.

In order for Shen Xiuran to feel the atmosphere of the restaurant, he chose a seat by the window instead of going to the private room.

You can not only see the neon night scene outside, but also feel the warm atmosphere of the restaurant.

Seeing Shen Xiuran's uncomfortable and uncomfortable appearance, Song Anhao found it very funny.

"Uncle, this is what is commonly known as pyrotechnics. You see, you have never been in contact with the outside world except playing with Jian Sling and the four of them, and you are alone. You should come out like this to experience the ordinary people's life." Life!"

Shen Xiuran didn't speak, but he could tell from his eyes that he was very repulsive.

At this time, the waitress came over and handed them the menu cards.

Shen Xiuran and Song Anhao sat facing each other, and the waitress stood at the table between them, very close to Shen Xiuran.

Without realizing it, Shen Xiuran took the menu card from her hand and handed it to Song Anhao.

Although he didn't notice it, Song Anhao did.

Shen Xiuran didn't seem to have any physical rejection of the waitress.

No rashes, no itching.

Could it be that his illness has recovered?

I have to find some time to secretly talk to Jian Sling about Shen Xiuran's illness.

Song Anhao ordered meals according to the tastes of two people.

While waiting for the meal, Song Anhao saw a familiar figure walking in led by the waiter from a distance.

The moment he saw her, Song Anhao almost couldn't hold back, and swears.

It was Xue Wanqing.

It was actually Xue Wanqing.

You can see her everywhere you go.

The ghosts linger!
Before, he secretly followed her by car, but he didn't dare to get on the road.

Now he dared to appear in front of her openly.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Shen Xiuran followed her gaze, and the moment he saw Xue Wanqing, his face suddenly darkened, and his handsome face suddenly turned green and white, showing murderous aura.

Xue Wanqing didn't seem to feel their anger at all, with a smile on his face, he walked in front of them calmly, smiling like a flower, and said, "What a coincidence, I saw you here! Are you here for dinner too?"

Song Anhao twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a subterranean smile: "Isn't coming here to eat, is it to sleep?"

Being teased, Xue Wanqing wasn't angry either, and pulled the broken hair behind her ears, deliberately made an expression that she thought she was charming, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I'm also here for dinner, and I'm seated next to you."

Saying that, he took a meaningful look at Shen Xiuran, walked to the table next to them and sat down in a calm manner.

Song Anhao: "..."

Shen Xiuran: "..."

After sitting down, Xue Wan counted a dinner that was exactly the same as Shen Xiuran's.

While waiting for the meal, he propped his head with one hand, tilted his head, and stared at Shen Xiuran intently, just staring at him like a nympho.

"..."

Song An felt like vomiting.

There was a strong physical discomfort.

Xue Wanqing has a thick skin, she has finally learned a lot.

How can a woman make herself so cheap.

Although she was also attached to Shen Haoze in her previous life, she never thought that Xue Wanqing would be like this!
Shen Xiuran's face changed from wandering in spring to freezing into ice, gritted his teeth, a hostility surrounded his body, and stared at Xue Wanqing with red eyes, as if he could transform into a tangible blade to pierce her body.

The angrier he was, the more proud Xue Wanqing became, and the more naked his eyes became.

Shen Xiuran pursed his lips, and was about to get up, but was held down by Song Anhao in time.

(End of this chapter)