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Chapter 897 The Same Wife Fights the Fast Gunner 53

Chapter 897 The Same Wife Fights the Fast Gunner 53
this person……

Sheng Xia stretched out his hand and pushed him, but Yan Xu didn't respond at all.

Sheng Xia stood up and was about to go back, but looking down at Yan Xu lying on the table like this, she felt a little pitiful.

So, Sheng Xia reached out and patted his face lightly.

Yan Xu's face was a little red, looking at him like this, he would not be able to wake up for the time being.

"You bastard!"

Sheng Xia stretched out her hand and hugged Yan Xu.

He walked towards the room step by step.

After arriving in the room, Sheng Xia suddenly saw a painting hanging on the bed.

Damn, this damn Yan Xu.

She saw that it was herself, behind her was a large ocean, she was wearing a bikini, beside her, Yan Xu was smiling happily.

What's the matter, didn't I watch it that day, but Yan Xu was alone, why would he appear again.

This painting is really weird.

First he looked at himself, then he became himself, and now it was him and him again.

As soon as Sheng Xia's hand was loosened, Yan Xu let go of her hand.

fell to the ground.

Wood floors with no carpet over them.

Thinking about it, when Yan Xu wakes up tomorrow, he must be very sour.

Sheng Xia smiled, and glanced at the painting on the wall again, and realized that it was only herself.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the painting on the wall turned into him.

Let me go, can this painting of a painting change back and forth?

It's amazing.

This person is really talented.

It doesn't seem very good to destroy the painting.

Take it back by yourself, and you will know better.

Sheng Xia lowered her head and looked at Yan Xu who was lying on the floor sleeping soundly.

"Tomorrow, I'll be looking for you!!"

Sheng Xia said, and walked outside.

The person who just came to collect the tableware came, and Sheng Xia went to open the door.

The tableware collectors all looked at her very politely.

"Mrs. Yan!!"

He called out again very politely.

what the hell!

Where did Mrs. Yan come from?

Sheng Xia opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

The two quickly took the things away.

Sheng Xia didn't close the door, and the two aunts were waiting for the elevator, still chatting.

It was the two of them who were talking, and Sheng Xia heard it clearly.

"Do you think this couple is interesting? They both stay together, but they insist on booking two rooms!"

An aunt laughed.

"That's right! We don't understand the imagination of rich people!"

Another aunt chimed in.

"..."

Midsummer was speechless for a while, brain hole or something, auntie, you have been using Weibo too much!
"But these people, what are they thinking about and what privacy..."

At this time, the elevator came and the two of them went in. Sheng Xia couldn't hear what they said anymore.

It's really inexplicable, just being rumored like this, I became Mrs. Yan instead.

Sheng Xia went out from Yan Xu's house and returned to her room.

After entering the room, Sheng Xia took a shower and fell asleep, let alone mentioning it.

The next day, Sheng Xia got up and knocked on Yan Xu's door.

I want to have a detailed discussion with him about those paintings, but I can't knock on Yan Xu's door no matter what.

I think the stamina of that drink is great.

Sheng Xia left the apartment and went directly to the company.

After doing what happened last night, Yang Yonghao and the others lost again.

(End of this chapter)

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