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

Chapter 661 National Treasure
Su Li didn't think much about Lu Youting at all.

Just pure appreciation.

When he said that, he became angry instead.

With his hands on his hips, he straightened his proud chest and said unconvinced, "Which one am I? Tell me, which one am I?"

Ye Junchen's eyes were unconsciously attracted by her proudly erect chest.

Breathing suddenly tightened.

A hot current surged in the nasal cavity.

When he realized something was wrong, he immediately looked away and explained with a guilty conscience: "My second child likes flat chest, your breasts are too big, my second child doesn't like it..."

Su Li: "...??"

"...??"

Song Anhao sat quietly on the side.

She really didn't want to eavesdrop.

But Ye Junchen was sitting next to her, and he didn't seem to care about her presence at all, and he didn't lower his volume.

It caused her to hear everything without saying a word.

The topics they talked about became more and more strange.

She felt that it was not suitable for her to sit here anymore.

A barrier has been formed around Ye Junchen and Su Li, and she has been automatically isolated.

In order not to disturb them, Song Anhao quietly got up and sat back beside Shen Xiuran.

Shen Xiuran was chatting with Lu Youting, when she saw her coming, he habitually put his arms around her waist and let him lean on him.

Song Anhao was a little tired, so she simply fell asleep on the sofa and rested her head on Shen Xiuran's lap.

Lu Youting: "...??"

Really don't treat him as an outsider at all.

Shen Xiuran lowered his head, played with Song Anhao's hair, and asked softly, "Why are you here? Are you done talking?"

Song Anhao pouted at Su Li and Ye Junchen: "I think I'm superfluous there, not even a light bulb."

Shen Xiuran took a look along her line of sight, and then quickly looked away.

Song Anhao adjusted to the most comfortable position and closed her eyes: "You and Mr. Lu continue flirting, I'm tired, take a rest..."

"Ok!"

Shen Xiuran responded softly, and stroked her forehead skillfully.

After Song Anhao closed his eyes, Shen Xiuran chatted with Lu Youting again.

We were talking about business matters.

Song Anhao knew that she couldn't help, so she didn't bother them and listened to their chat quietly.

Chatting and chatting, unconsciously fell asleep.

Maybe it's because of pregnancy, or maybe it's because I've been too tired for the past two days. Song Anhao slept soundly this time. She doesn't even remember when she left KTV, when she came home, how she took a shower, and how she went to bed. up.

When she woke up, it was already the next day.

This time, she slept very soundly and comfortably.

Unfortunately, someone seems to be the exact opposite of her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw someone lying on one side, staring at her sadly.

The fundus of the eyes was full of bloodshot eyes, and there was an extra layer of dark circles under the eyelids.

She was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? How did you become a national treasure?"

Shen Xiuran looked at her expressionlessly, and asked hoarsely, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Song Anhao stretched her waist and nodded. After getting enough sleep, she felt particularly reserved.

"I slept very well. I have never slept so soundly."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "I was at KTV yesterday? How did I get back? When did you break up?"

Without saying anything, Shen Xiuran took out four gift boxes from behind and lined them up next to Song Anhao.

Song Anhao: "...??"

Shen Xiuran opened the gift box and placed the contents neatly on the bed.

Song Anhao: "...??"

Today's Shen Xiuran behaved a bit strangely.

Shen Xiuran looked at Song Anhao, raised her thin lips, and smiled slightly, "Which one are you going to use first?"

Song Anhao couldn't hold back, choked on his own saliva, and coughed hard.

"Cough cough..."

use?where?indivual?
What a joke.

Apart from the things Su Li gave, can the other three be used?

All are sex toys that add to the fun of the boudoir.

These things, even if she was killed, she would never use them in her life.

Now let her choose.

(End of this chapter)