Dear Mr. Shi

Because of this, on the last floor, she accidentally stepped on her empty foot and squatted forward.

"Ah!" Gu Youli exclaimed in fright, yelling in a cold sweat.

Li Chengyu was beside him, also tightening his heart.

Fortunately, Song Qinghuan fell directly into Shi Yuhan's arms. When she was about to fall, Shi Yuhan ran over and hugged her like lightning.

"Don't you know you are pregnant? Who let you run down like this, what should you do if you fall?" Shi Yuhan exasperated and whispered softly.

But his hands were holding the woman in his arms tightly, the tight nerves in the temples jumped suddenly, and the palms of the slightly trembling hands were scared with cold sweat.

He was really shocked just now, and his heart almost jumped out. It seems that only she can make him experience such extreme emotions.

Song Qinghuan looked at him with a small mouth pouting, with a little grievance in his eyes, and his face pale from the shock just now.

"Shi Yuhan?" She called his name uncertainly, staring at him without blinking, full of nostalgia and love.

How long has he not held her like this? It's been a long time, I really miss this embrace.

Why did he appear suddenly? It was so unreal, she still couldn't believe this face so close to herself.

She won't, is she dreaming?

Thinking like this, Song Qinghuan's eyes were stained with tension, and he looked at his handsome face greedily.

His handsome face is still sharp and angular, still charming, and his eyes are still dangerous, cold and ice like a deep pool, no different from outside.

She is not dreaming, the person she missed in her heart is really right in front of her at the moment.

This sudden joy, the impact was too strong, it blocked her throat, and made her open her lips but she was speechless.

Shi Yuhan stooped and hugged her sideways, then went upstairs to **** her back to the bedroom.

When she sat down on her bed, Shi Yuhan wanted to let go of her hand, but Song Qinghuan leaned forward and held her backhand tightly: "I don't want you to go!"

The hug was so tight that it was suffocating and made Shi Yuhan's heart tremble.

He was worried and nervous, and couldn't help but soften: "I won't go!"

"No, you must be lying to me, you will go!" Song Qinghuan said, tears streaming out without any urge, and the river seemed to be unstoppable.

There was a helpless sigh, Shi Yuhan buried his head in her warm neck, and dropped a heavy kiss in her ears, murmured hoarsely: "Hold me like this, you will feel uncomfortable, let me go first. I'll sit down, okay?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, then gently let go of Shi Yuhan, pulling him to sit by the bed.

His heart was raging like it, with a touch of sourness, and then he gently leaned in her arms.

"Song Qinghuan, you are not allowed to go downstairs like this in the future, don't you know how long you have been pregnant? Do you want to test yourself with this kind of thing, or you want to test me?" Shi Yuhan said in a cold voice.

"That's not because I saw you," Song Qinghuan explained aggrievedly.

Shi Yuhan bowed his head and asked coldly: "You want me to worry to death... If I'm not by your side, what is going to happen to you, what do you want me to do?"

Song Qinghuan did not dare to blink his eyes, looked at him with grievances and begging for mercy, clearly aware of his anger and anger, and knew that he was nervous about her.