Chapter 40
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The voice of the woman on the phone is obviously drunk.
Listen to the echo again. I'm afraid it's in the toilet.
Huo Shen squinted and leaned back comfortably on the chair with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "it's up to me."
What he said was "decide by oneself", but in the gorgeous magnetic sound line, the smearing ice cools the darkness that is coming with rain and rain.
An Xiaowan grabs the mobile phone and chuckles, "Huo Shao is so generous?"
She aimed at the mobile phone ah tone, tone provocative, "but small evening on female No. 3 is not interested in it."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the toilet compartment was suddenly knocked on from the outside.
Then, Shen Nanjun's voice came.
"Miss ANN, are you there?" He stumbled against the door and knocked, "late beauty, come with me to my room."
Ann Xiaowan was startled and almost fell into the toilet when she slipped her mobile phone.
She let out a low voice and quickly caught the mobile phone and patted her chest.
But the phone has been hung up.
She stood up dimly, rubbed her temples, and was dazed sleepily.
And then slowly opened the door.
Shen Nanjun was still knocking at the door. As soon as she opened the door, he almost fell down.
This time, an Xiaowan didn't smile. She just took a step toward him with a light expression. She said in a meaningful way: "Shen Shao can know who I am?"
"You are Ann Xiaowan."
Her beautiful and enchanting face, revealing a touch of cold, a pair of eyes as if pure ice general.
"An Xue is my sister." An Xiaowan reminds: "Shen Shao has not heard that rumor?"
Rumors?
Shen Nanjun's brain was clear in an instant.
Wait, an Xue's sister, an Xiaowan??
Isn't that the murderer?!
And the murderer who killed his father!
At that time, this news was very popular in the circle, and no one knew it!
What was in front of him was just a woman. Even if Shen Nan Jun listened to it, he would not be too frightened. After all, he just wanted to play. It was cool to play with murderers.
But at the moment, in this only their bathroom, coupled with an Xiaowan's cold expression, let Shen Nanjun beat the retreat drum.
"You..." Shen Nanjun's face changed suddenly, "Damn it."
Then, he shook his head, which was still a little drunk, and walked away indignantly.
Ann Xiaowan breathed out a breath and washed his face again.
She looked at the time and went back to the bathroom cubicle, drowsy against the wall.
In fact, she always felt that Huo Shen was not warm enough for her.
At the beginning, she mentioned his interest and let him approach him actively. But how long can this interest last?
She didn't even know.
So she had to do something else to make him more interested in her.
Although most men say they want smart women, in fact, it's the women who are just right that make them itch!
After ten minutes of lethargy, a chill came into the bathroom.
Then the door was locked with a bang.
Ann Xiaowan leaned over there with her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed with wine.
Steady footstep, step by step, straight from the door to the door of her compartment.
After a few seconds of silence, only listen to a "click" sound, the lock on the small door of the compartment, suddenly was kicked bad.
When the door is opened, an Xiaowan squints vaguely, but does not open it.
The tall man covered a piece of light, and the darkness fell on her drunken and hazy face.
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The voice of the woman on the phone is obviously drunk.
Listen to the echo again. I'm afraid it's in the toilet.
Huo Shen squinted and leaned back comfortably on the chair with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "it's up to me."
What he said was "decide by oneself", but in the gorgeous magnetic sound line, the smearing ice cools the darkness that is coming with rain and rain.
An Xiaowan grabs the mobile phone and chuckles, "Huo Shao is so generous?"
She aimed at the mobile phone ah tone, tone provocative, "but small evening on female No. 3 is not interested in it."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the toilet compartment was suddenly knocked on from the outside.
Then, Shen Nanjun's voice came.
"Miss ANN, are you there?" He stumbled against the door and knocked, "late beauty, come with me to my room."
Ann Xiaowan was startled and almost fell into the toilet when she slipped her mobile phone.
She let out a low voice and quickly caught the mobile phone and patted her chest.
But the phone has been hung up.
She stood up dimly, rubbed her temples, and was dazed sleepily.
And then slowly opened the door.
Shen Nanjun was still knocking at the door. As soon as she opened the door, he almost fell down.
This time, an Xiaowan didn't smile. She just took a step toward him with a light expression. She said in a meaningful way: "Shen Shao can know who I am?"
"You are Ann Xiaowan."
Her beautiful and enchanting face, revealing a touch of cold, a pair of eyes as if pure ice general.
"An Xue is my sister." An Xiaowan reminds: "Shen Shao has not heard that rumor?"
Rumors?
Shen Nanjun's brain was clear in an instant.
Wait, an Xue's sister, an Xiaowan??
Isn't that the murderer?!
And the murderer who killed his father!
At that time, this news was very popular in the circle, and no one knew it!
What was in front of him was just a woman. Even if Shen Nan Jun listened to it, he would not be too frightened. After all, he just wanted to play. It was cool to play with murderers.
But at the moment, in this only their bathroom, coupled with an Xiaowan's cold expression, let Shen Nanjun beat the retreat drum.
"You..." Shen Nanjun's face changed suddenly, "Damn it."
Then, he shook his head, which was still a little drunk, and walked away indignantly.
Ann Xiaowan breathed out a breath and washed his face again.
She looked at the time and went back to the bathroom cubicle, drowsy against the wall.
In fact, she always felt that Huo Shen was not warm enough for her.
At the beginning, she mentioned his interest and let him approach him actively. But how long can this interest last?
She didn't even know.
So she had to do something else to make him more interested in her.
Although most men say they want smart women, in fact, it's the women who are just right that make them itch!
After ten minutes of lethargy, a chill came into the bathroom.
Then the door was locked with a bang.
Ann Xiaowan leaned over there with her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed with wine.
Steady footstep, step by step, straight from the door to the door of her compartment.
After a few seconds of silence, only listen to a "click" sound, the lock on the small door of the compartment, suddenly was kicked bad.
When the door is opened, an Xiaowan squints vaguely, but does not open it.
The tall man covered a piece of light, and the darkness fell on her drunken and hazy face.
The voice of the woman on the phone is obviously drunk. Listen to the echo again. I'm afraid it's in the toilet. Huo Shen squinted and leaned back comfortably on the chair with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "it's up to me." What he said was "decide by oneself", but in the gorgeous magnetic sound line, the smearing ice cools the darkness that is coming with rain and rain. An Xiaowan grabs the mobile phone and chuckles, "Huo Shao is so generous?" She aimed at the mobile phone ah tone, tone provocative, "but small evening on female No. 3 is not interested in it." As soon as the voice fell, the door of the toilet compartment was suddenly knocked on from the outside. Then, Shen Nanjun's voice came. "Miss ANN, are you there?" He stumbled against the door and knocked, "late beauty, come with me to my room." Ann Xiaowan was startled and almost fell into the toilet when she slipped her mobile phone. She let out a low voice and quickly caught the mobile phone and patted her chest. But the phone has been hung up. She stood up dimly, rubbed her temples, and was dazed sleepily. And then slowly opened the door. Shen Nanjun was still knocking at the door. As soon as she opened the door, he almost fell down. This time, an Xiaowan didn't smile. She just took a step toward him with a light expression. She said in a meaningful way: "Shen Shao can know who I am?" "You are Ann Xiaowan." Her beautiful and enchanting face, revealing a touch of cold, a pair of eyes as if pure ice general. "An Xue is my sister." An Xiaowan reminds: "Shen Shao has not heard that rumor?" Rumors? Shen Nanjun's brain was clear in an instant. Wait, an Xue's sister, an Xiaowan?? Isn't that the murderer?! And the murderer who killed his father! At that time, this news was very popular in the circle, and no one knew it! What was in front of him was just a woman. Even if Shen Nan Jun listened to it, he would not be too frightened. After all, he just wanted to play. It was cool to play with murderers. But at the moment, in this only their bathroom, coupled with an Xiaowan's cold expression, let Shen Nanjun beat the retreat drum. "You..." Shen Nanjun's face changed suddenly, "Damn it." Then, he shook his head, which was still a little drunk, and walked away indignantly. Ann Xiaowan breathed out a breath and washed his face again. She looked at the time and went back to the bathroom cubicle, drowsy against the wall. In fact, she always felt that Huo Shen was not warm enough for her. At the beginning, she mentioned his interest and let him approach him actively. But how long can this interest last? She didn't even know. So she had to do something else to make him more interested in her. Although most men say they want smart women, in fact, it's the women who are just right that make them itch! After ten minutes of lethargy, a chill came into the bathroom. Then the door was locked with a bang. Ann Xiaowan leaned over there with her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed with wine. Steady footstep, step by step, straight from the door to the door of her compartment. After a few seconds of silence, only listen to a "click" sound, the lock on the small door of the compartment, suddenly was kicked bad. When the door is opened, an Xiaowan squints vaguely, but does not open it. The tall man covered a piece of light, and the darkness fell on her drunken and hazy face.
