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Sensitive Shen Xiuran noticed Song Anhao's gaze and looked at her, because the light on the computer screen was too bright, and Song Anhao was in the dark, his eyes had a short period of discomfort, and what he saw was not real.

It wasn't until Song Anhao got up and got out of bed, and approached step by step, that she slowly saw clearly.

He turned off the computer seemingly casually.

Song Anhao walked behind him, put her slender hands on his temples, and rubbed his temples slowly and rhythmically.

Shen Xiuran closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

The silence speaks.

The atmosphere in the room was exceptionally good.

After enjoying it for a while, Shen Xiuran didn't want her to be tired, so he held her little hand, pulled her to him, hugged her lightly, and sat her on his lap.

Song Anhao hugged him around his neck.

"Uncle, what were you doing on the computer just now?"

She just asked casually, not a question, and she didn't necessarily want to get an answer.

Shen Xiuran casually gave a reason: "I was watching the replay of your afternoon live broadcast."

Song An asked with a smile: "You have watched the live broadcast, why are you still watching the replay of the live broadcast?"

Shen Xiuran hugged her waist tightly with both hands, and rested his chin on the hollow of her neck. He took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance of gardenia entered his nostrils.

Really never tire of hearing.

"I think my wife is very handsome, and I want to see it a few more times."

Song Anhao was so sweet in his heart after being coaxed by him, rolled her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Slick mouth, when did your mouth become so sweet?"

Shen Xiuran smiled, didn't answer her, held the back of her head, sealed her lips tightly, and tossed and turned to taste.

Compared with the madness and violence that just followed instinct before, his kisses are becoming more and more skillful.

Song Anhao closed her eyes and actively responded to his kiss.

The two kissed hard.

The breath blends.

Breath tangled.

It wasn't until Song Anhao's brain was deprived of oxygen and had difficulty breathing that Shen Xiuran reluctantly let her go, rubbed her head and asked, "Are you hungry? Go down for dinner first?"

Song Anhao fell into his arms, opened her mouth wide, and breathed desperately.

After a while, the breathing was finally smooth, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll go wash up first."

Shen Xiuran said softly, "Then you go and wash up first, and I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare dinner."

Song Anhao nodded, jumped out of Shen Xiuran's arms, ran into the bathroom blushing, and turned on the bathroom light.

Shen Xiuran stood up and turned on the lights in the room.

For a moment, the room was bright as day.

Shen Xiuran went downstairs and asked the housekeeper to order the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When Song Anhao washed up and went downstairs,

The butler has ordered the kitchen to reheat the dinner and serve it to the table.

Because of her pregnancy, the dishes on the table were light. In order for her to eat normally, Shen Xiuran asked the housekeeper to prepare a plate of plums for Song Anhao as instructed by Jian Siling.

Before eating, eat plums to appetize.

According to what Shen Xiuran said, Song Anhao ate some sweet and sour plums first, and then had some dinner, and his stomach really felt much better.

Although still a little nausea, want to vomit.

But if you bear it, you can bear it.

In the middle of the dinner, Shen Xiuran's cell phone rang.

Shen Xiuran glanced at it, his face darkened, and a hint of chill and impatience flashed across his eyes.

Song Anhao tilted his head and took a look.

The call was from Xue Wanqing.

Shen Xiuran was about to hang up, but Song Anhao had already said, "Go ahead! Let's see what's up with her."

The result of investigating Lin Hefeng has not yet come out.

In order not to arouse Xue Wanqing's suspicion, it is best to keep everything as usual.

Shen Xiuran didn't want to cause Song Anhao to misunderstand, so after answering the call, he put the phone on the table and pressed the voice button.

(End of this chapter)