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

Chapter 64
In the evening, Song Anhao drove home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Xiuran who usually didn't come home before ten o'clock sitting on the sofa watching financial news.

He seemed to be watching very attentively, turning a deaf ear to the movement behind him.

Looking at him, Su Li's words unconsciously appeared in Song Anhao's head, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

At this time, the butler bowed his head and came over, respectfully said: "Sir, madam, dinner is ready!"

Shen Xiuran turned off the TV, and when passing by Song Anhao, he glanced at her coldly, and said in an orderly tone: "Wash your hands and eat!"

His tone made Song Anhao even more angry.

Talked softly to Su Li in the hotel during the day, but treated her coldly at night.

how?

Just because Su Li is prettier than her?
Or do you mean that they pay clean and deep?

"Not hungry!"

Song Anhao dropped two words coldly, raised his chin arrogantly, and went upstairs without looking back.

Shen Xiuran: "..."

The familiar fragrance of girls and the faint fragrance of gardenia brushed the tip of the nose.

Shen Xiuran was shocked.

It's this scent again!

It smells exactly like the woman I met at the hotel during the day.

The housekeeper stood aside in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

Shen Xiuran's long and narrow eyes were slightly pressed, and the aura around him was instantly cold: "Madam, please come down for dinner!"

The butler broke out in a cold sweat, nodded, and under Shen Xiuran's pressure, he went upstairs bravely.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat!"

The steward lowered his head and begged: "Madam, please don't embarrass me. If you don't go down, sir will definitely blame me!"

Song Anhao: "..."

Thinking that she was the one who got angry with Shen Xiuran, and that she couldn't hurt the housekeeper because of her bad mood, she changed into home clothes and went downstairs.

When she went downstairs, Shen Xiuran was already sitting at the dining table eating, even at this time, she still felt that Shen Xiuran's gestures were elegant and dignified, showing the demeanor of a king.

Song Anhao gave himself a big ear in his heart.

He cursed secretly: 'Bitch'.

At this time, she is still addicted to Shen Xiuran's masculinity.

Song An angrily sat down on Shen Xiuran's left.

Shen Xiuran didn't raise the corner of his eyes, and continued to eat in silence.

Song Anhao looked at the table full of delicacies and had no appetite at all, so he asked the butler, "The dishes are so light, are there any seasonings like Chaotian pepper or chili oil?"

The housekeeper looked at Shen Xiuran in embarrassment: "Mister's diet is light, so there are no seasonings such as chili at home!"

Song Anhao glanced at Shen Xiuran: "The taste is the same as that of human beings, bland and tasteless!"

Shen Xiuran: "..."

housekeeper:"……"

Song Anhao picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the boiled shrimp in front of him, took a bite, the more he ate, the more he frowned.

The taste was too bland.

Can't swallow.

The housekeeper couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't bear to say: "However, I personally have some chili oil, which is made by my wife. It tastes good. If Madam likes it, I can take some out for you to taste!"

While speaking, he still didn't forget to secretly look at Shen Xiuran.

Seeing that Shen Xiuran was not unhappy, he became more courageous.

Hearing this, Song Anhao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Okay, go and get it for me! I don't like spicy food. If it's not spicy, I have no appetite at all!"

The butler returned to his room, took a bottle of unopened chili oil and handed it to Song Anhao.

Song Anhao took a bite with his chopsticks.

Fragrant and spicy, it stimulated the taste buds and made her salivate, instantly increasing her appetite.

(End of this chapter)