Dear Mr. Shi

"Morning." Song Qinghuan greeted Wen Zhaozhao, who was not in a good spirit. Seeing that her complexion was not so good, she frowned and asked: "What's wrong with you? With such a bad complexion, is she sick."

Wen Zhaozhao touched his face, then smiled faintly: "I didn't get sick, but I didn't sleep well last night."

Shi Yuhan had already ran out of breakfast and went to work, while Jin Lin was still sleeping, and there were only two of them on the table.

Song Qinghuan took a sip of milk, and then fixedly stared at her: "Do you have something on your mind? If you don't mind, you can tell me..."

"No..." Wen Zhaozhao looked down and started eating with breakfast.

At this time, Zishi rushed towards Wen Zhaozhao enthusiastically and rubbed Wen Zhaozhao's leg.

Wen Zhaozhao stretched out his hand, rubbed the big guy's head, then smiled at it, and suddenly let Zishi lick his tongue and fist to make it a joy.

Song Qinghuan snorted displeasedly: "When you were a son, you like the new and dislike the old, don't like you anymore!"

It seemed that he had understood Song Qinghuan's words, so Zishi hurried to Song Qinghuan's side and wagged his tail enthusiastically at Song Qinghuan, which was called to please.

Song Qinghuan couldn’t laugh or cry, she also touched Zishi’s head, and then said to Wen Zhaozhao, “Actually, it’s normal to be jealous of this thing. Everyone will have it, but I want to be with you. That’s not what I said, I want to tell you that Anno is a responsible man."

Wen Zhaozhao smiled faintly: "I know, but what I want is not responsible, I want his heart."

"People are yours, are you still afraid that your heart won't be yours?" Song Qinghuan asked.

Wen Zhaozhao looked down and thought about it, then looked at Song Qinghuan: "Sister-in-law, I know what you want to say, don’t worry, I didn’t think too much, she has no relatives, Shi’s family is her relatives, and Anno told me before Yes, she also rescued him, so she needs someone to take care of her now, and Anno should also go."

After a pause, she said again: "Of course, I may not be too happy, but I don't think too much, let alone make troubles unreasonably."

Song Qinghuan watched Wen Zhaozhao quietly, and for a while, she really didn't know what to say.

After taking a sip of water, she said softly: "I love Anno very much, and I have done something frivolous when I was young. I skipped class for Anno, and even fought with women, and hinted many times, but Anno I pretended that I couldn’t hear it. When I thought that Anno might be a bit stupid and didn’t understand my hint, I thought about whether to confess directly, but I didn’t succeed in confession. In the end, I was afraid that he would hate me. The country that will go out..."

Wen Zhaozhao is a silent woman. She is quiet at all times, and is a great listener at all times. She never interrupts others' endless talk, whether she loves to listen or not. She will listen quietly until the others have finished speaking.

Today, it may be the first time for her to confide in others like this.

Song Qinghuan shook her hand: "If you feel up and down, then come and see Han Qianqian with me in the afternoon."

Wen Zhaozhao shook his head: "This is not so good. I believe she doesn't want to see me. I'm afraid she will get worse when she sees me."

"Let's take a look, look at Anno, lest their old relationship rekindles, right?" Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, jokingly said, and then replied: "But this is unlikely!"