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

Chapter 662
Shen Xiuran seemed to be fighting her. He patted her on the back lightly, comforted her back, and asked stubbornly, "Which one do you choose?"

Song An was so speechless, like a discouraged ball, she lowered her shoulders: "Do I have to choose one?"

Shen Xiuran nodded firmly.

Song Anhao had no choice but to choose the sexy pajamas given by Su Li.

Not so much sexy as a few rags.

Just cover the three points, and the rest are just a few ropes.

However, even such a piece of pajamas is much better than what Jian Sling and the others gave.

Jian Sling and the others gave it away, so they didn't even notice it.

If she had known that they were giving these things last night, she should have thrown them away when Shen Xiuran wasn't paying attention.

Oh shit.

She knew that Jian Sling and the others had no good intentions.

Unexpectedly, the aloof Fourth Young Master of the Imperial Capital is actually showing off his appearance.

On the surface, it looks tall.

In fact, I didn't see it in private.

Shen Xiuran looked at the two pieces of fabric hooked by Song Anhao's fingers, raised the corner of his mouth in a beautiful arc, raised his eyebrows playfully, and said meaningfully: "Go to the bathroom and change."

Song Anhao: "...?? What, what? What did you say?"

For a moment, she thought she had heard wrong.

It's morning.

Great morning!
Shen Xiuran, what does this mean?
The smile on the corner of Shen Xiuran's mouth deepened, and there was a tinge of anger in his eyes that Song Anhao was all too familiar with.

Song Anhao: "...?? Uncle, it's morning now, you, don't you go to work?"

Shen Xiuran smiled and said, "It's okay to go later, no one dares to care about me."

Song Anhao's face turned bitter, and he said pitifully, "Can I do it tonight? The situation last night was special, and I didn't want it. I blame Jian Sling and Ye Junchen. If you want to blame them, blame them and blame me. what?"

She really planned to give Shen Xiuran an unforgettable night last night.

To this end, she thought of many tricks.

However, they were disrupted by the sudden arrival of Jian Sling and the others.

As a result, all the tricks were stillborn.

But you can't blame her for that!
It's also Jian Sling's fault, right?
Shen Xiuran got up suddenly, and threw Song Anhao onto the bed. With his slender fingers, he picked up the button of the first lesson on Song Anhao's pajamas, and said with a wicked smile, "No, I've been waiting for you all night, and I don't want to wait any longer."

Hearing this, Song Anhao finally knew what was going on with the dark circles around his eyes.

Honestly, after returning home last night, Shen Xiuran kept thinking about what she had promised, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

As a result, she didn't wake up all night.

I feel dawn.

So ever.

She is full of sleep.

But he was insomnia.

Ah……

Ha ha……

good.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xiuran, who had a cold appearance, turned out to be such a person.

Head full of yellow crap.

I've been thinking about that stuff all day.

However, looking at him like this, I feel a little distressed, and I can't help but hold Shen Xiuran's face with both hands, "I promise you to make it up, but at least let me wash up, right? I'm going to take a fragrant bubble bath. "

After Shen Xiuran heard this, the image of Song Anhao soaking in the bathtub unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Song Anhao was taken aback and screamed: "Ah... what are you doing?"

"Wash together, we haven't washed together for a long time!"

Saying that, Song An was not allowed to resist, and walked into the bathroom with big strides.

One minute later, he came out again and took the sex toys on the bed into the bathroom.

Not long after they entered, Song Anhao's cell phone on the bedside table rang, but unfortunately no one answered it.

After the phone rang for a while, it stopped.

Immediately afterwards, 'ding ding ding' rang a few times, indicating that there was new news.

Then, calm down.

(End of this chapter)