Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan couldn't judge for a while, the answer represented by his eyes was yes or no.

She straightened up a little bit, and said seriously: "Now the marriage is over. You can't change anything if you tell me the truth."

Shi Yuhan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "I can't stand up to the man."

He still looked ahead, expressionless and said lightly.

But the shocking Song Qinghuan almost fell off the seat. She widened her eyes in astonishment, and then looked at him with a bit of bitterness and said, "Well, you don't need to tell me the reason for such a deep level, and I was not asking you about this just now."

Shi Yuhan faintly replied: "When you ask me this suddenly, don't you just want to prove my sexual orientation?"

She didn't want to prove this, what kind of sexual orientation he was, she couldn't bother to prove it, she just wanted to know whether she was deprived or not.

Song Qinghuan's dark eyes turned twice, as if she wanted to ask more deeply: "I..."

But Shi Yuhan suddenly interrupted her. Without looking at her, her voice became colder: "Don't let me hear anything similar."

After eating a ditch and gaining a wisdom, I have had a lesson experience, so as long as the warning to keep out the cold at that time, Song Qinghuan inexplicably felt that the back spine would feel cold.

She pursed her lips and stopped making a sound. It wasn't that much, she didn't ask if she didn't ask. She wasn't a rotten girl, so she didn't bother to worry about this problem.

As for that night, no matter what happened or not, it had already happened, and it had passed, and it wouldn't help to entangle it.

The car was racing, Song Qinghuan looked out the window and stopped making a sound.

The city hospital arrived soon. Before she got out of the car, she saw Song Ci standing at the entrance of the hospital with her eyes widening.

Song Qinghuan, who was getting out of the car anxiously, stopped his movements abruptly, and murmured subconsciously, "Didn't it mean you were injured? Why are you standing outside the hospital? Could it be that he hurt someone else."

She didn't let Shi Yuhan go first, and didn't say thank you, so she walked slowly towards Song Ci.

Approaching, Song Qinghuan saw three classmates next to Song Ci, two men and one woman.

The girl was wearing a simple and well-fitting dress, and she was wearing a white coat with shrugging fur. Her hair was casually tied with a ponytail, and it was fresh and simple like a little lily.

Her slightly squeamish face, with obvious displeasure, said to Song Ci Jiao: "Aci, there are five minutes, if the woman you said does not come, then you will lose, you have to agree to be me Boyfriend."

Song Ci turned away his handsome and handsome face, his black eyes continued to look at the bus stop on the roadside and the place where the taxi stopped, with a cool expression.