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

Chapter 156 Grievance
Shen Xiuran frowned: "Song Qingtian?"

Jian Siling also felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Like the little sister-in-law, both have the surname Song.

Song Qingtian...

Song Qingtian...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he widened his eyes suddenly: "Song Qingtian, it couldn't be your half-sister, Song Qingtian, right? Do you suspect that she poisoned you?"

Song Anhao explained: "I'm not sure! Before I have definite evidence, I don't want to wrong anyone!"

As he said that, he looked at Shen Xiuran, and instantly turned into a cute and pitiful look again.

"Uncle, you will definitely help me, right?"

Shen Xiuran reached out to caress her pale face, and his rough fingertips gently stroked her soft skin.

Her face is soft, supple and feels good to the touch.

However, the warmth of the past was gone, and it was icy and cold.

Let his heart tingle one after another.

"Ok!"

Shen Xiuran responded with a deep voice, immediately took out his mobile phone, and called Ji Shao.

Song Anhao looked at him gratefully, his eyes were red and filled with tears, and he sobbed, "Thank you Uncle, I knew that you are the best for me!"

Shen Xiuran brushed the broken hair off her face, raised a beautiful lake bottom with her thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are cured, please repay me well!"

In the voice, there is a deep feeling of love.

Although there are mostly teasing elements, there is also a deep longing.

Song Anhao: "..."

Is it really good to have such a cold face and say such erotic words?

"..."

Jian Siling wailed silently in his heart.

God!
O earth!
What did he do wrong to be fed dog food here?

No, he has to find a companion quickly, lest he be fed dog food by these two people every day, and sooner or later he will be exhausted by them.

Jian Siling felt that if he stayed any longer, he might vomit. For the sake of his life, he chose to leave.

Before leaving, I still don't forget to say: "Your uncle has been guarding you by the bed all day, not even a drop of water or rice, you'd better let him eat something, don't cause stomach problems again."

After finishing speaking, under Shen Xiuran's murderous gaze, he ran away in no time.

Suddenly, only Song Anhao and Shen Xiuran were left in the room.

Shen Xiuran sat on the bed, let Song Anhao rest on his lap, stroked her hair gently with his thick hands, and asked softly, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Song Anhao nodded. For some reason, Jian Siling had obviously asked her this question just now.

However, when Shen Xiuran asked, she still felt very wronged.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The nose is sore.

She wants to cry.

I really want to cry.

Not installed.

It's such a good feeling to be cared about and pampered.

It's completely different from the feeling of being pampered by my brother and father.

Seeing that she was crying, Shen Xiuran suddenly felt at a loss: "Why are you crying? Are you feeling sick again? I'll call Jian Siling."

Song An hurriedly said: "No! I just want to cry!"

As she spoke, she moved her body, lay sideways on Shen Xiuran's lap, put her arms on his lap, and sobbed, "I just think it's good to have you!"

Shen Xiuran was shocked.

The body instantly became stiff as if it had been filled with lead.

I forgot to respond for a long time.

Song Anhao didn't notice her strangeness, and continued: "Uncle, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Shen Xiuran immediately took out his mobile phone, and was about to call home, and asked the servant to prepare food and deliver it. When he realized her intention, Song An hurriedly said: "It takes an hour to get here from home! , at least two hours! At that time, I will not starve to death!"

Shen Xiuran: "..."

Song An laughed and said, "Order takeaway!"

With that said, he took out his mobile phone and quickly ordered some food on it.

I haven't eaten for a day, I am very hungry, and there is no taste in my mouth. I need some appetizers.

When she was about to order a few spicy dishes, Shen Xiuran had already snatched her phone.

"Can't eat spicy and meat!"

Song Anhao: "..."

Why is his memory so good?

Immediately, thinking of something, I proudly asked, "Can you order takeaway?"

For a person like Shen Xiuran who only uses his mobile phone to make calls and send text messages, she doesn't believe that he can order takeaway.

snort!
At that time, she will not be able to order.

(End of this chapter)