Dear Mr. Shi

After dinner, Shi Yuhan has been standing in front of the French windows, watching the outside quietly, his face calm and no expression can be seen.

Song Qinghuan, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, always felt that Yuhan tonight was a little different from the recent ones.

She pursed her mouth and turned around, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and was about to take a nap.

But when she just got up, Shi Yuhan turned around and fixed her eyes on her, a little weird.

Song Qinghuan didn't take a step, but looked at him quietly, obviously feeling that he had something to say to himself.

Sure enough, Shi Yuhan stepped to her side, took her hand and sat down on the sofa again: "City A still has bad weather in spring. Do you want to live abroad for a while."

Song Qinghuan looked silent, her face darkened and her brows frowned slightly.

Perceiving her unusual silence, Shi Yuhan raised her jaw and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qinghuan took his hand away and snorted coldly: "I just want to ask you what's wrong? Why do you call me abroad for no reason?"

She squinted her eyes, a little angry, and a little bit aggressive: "Do you want to make up for the last time you put the pigeons, or forget it, so as not to be released again."

Shi Yuhan raised his hand and rubbed it in her hair.

Song Qinghuan took away his hand again. When Yuhan curled his lips, she did not force her, put her hand around her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "In fact, I just want to hold you while lying on the bed. Don't go."

puff! Song Qinghuan glared at him, feeling a bit feverish on his face.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the redness at the base of her ears. He lowered his head and held her ear beads, and his arm around her waist was slowly moving up.

Song Qinghuan's face was red and her ears were red, and she forcibly resisted the tremor in her heart.

He raised one foot and kicked his calf, bitterly cursing: "When you stay away from the cold, stay away from me!"

Then, she raised her arm and hit his chest heavily, "Hooligan!"

Shi Yuhan smiled happily: "That's also a rascal to you."

Song Qinghuan snorted and put aside his head.

Shi Yuhan pursed his mouth and put away the disrespectful expression on his face. After a long time, he said, "Going together, I promise you that I will never leave you behind this time."

He glanced at her quickly, saw her face calm and continued, "It just so happens that I want to go to Europe, and deal with something more, it's New York."

New York is definitely a point of thunder. He touched a thunder, and Song Qinghuan was upset.

"No, I don't want to swim alone by myself, especially with a big belly this time." Song Qinghuan said and got up, preparing to go upstairs to take a nap.

Unclear and unclear, Song Qinghuan always felt that Shi Yuhan called her to go abroad for another purpose.

Having been with Shi Yuhan for so long, she knows him more or less. Shi Yuhan is definitely not a romantic man who wants to go abroad with her.

Shi Yuhan is a very dull person. Apart from work, his life is staying at home. He doesn't seem to have any friends, nor does he seem to want friends.

Anyway, words such as entertainment and play are not compatible with him.

The last time she suddenly called her to go abroad to play together, she had already deeply realized the consequences, and she called again, she would not go, maybe it would be worse than last time.

She thought it would be better for her to stay at home honestly.

Shi Yuhan followed, as if she wanted to sleep Song Qinghuan for a while, but Song Qinghuan refused to allow him to enter the door, and waved at him with his hands and feet.

With a sound of "bang!", Shi Yuhan's abdomen was accidentally hit.