Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan was a little surprised, looked at him firmly, breathed deeply, and asked softly: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Shi Yuhan's eyes were calm as water, and he asked in a deep voice, "Song Qinghuan, why do you think I am angry?"

The long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, shaking slightly.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and murmured: "You stare at me like that, you are not angry yet."

Shi Yuhan's deep and indifferent eyes met her, and suddenly withdrew his hand: "Song Qinghuan, do you know why I am angry?"

Song Qinghuan lowered his head and said faintly, "You are not angry because you believed Jin Lin's words, but actually about your parents..."

Shi Yuhan interrupted her, "Have no one told you not to mention them?"

Song Qinghuan was a little injured, but also a little quick: "No, you haven't told me anything, and no one has told me, Shi Yuhan, why do you have so many taboos? You said I would let me be your wife forever. , Then you shouldn’t tell your wife, should there be anything you should pay attention to? At least let me know what I should and shouldn’t do. I don’t want to be like you on your birthday. I was smashed into dregs on the spot by you. I am a human being. My heart is made of flesh. I also have emotions. Even if you are just going to be with me, you don’t really like me. You should also tell me, otherwise, in case……"

Having said this, one of her face was flushed with excitement, she began to cough, coughing violently, causing her language to pause, and her body shaking severely.

Shi Yuhan stretched out his hand, forcibly framed her body into his arms, held her in his hand, and gently followed his back to help her breathe.

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone: "You can't speak more slowly? Who robbed you."

Song Qinghuan put her head on Shi Yuhan's shoulders, panting, and then broke free from Shi Yuhan's arms.

The two kept a short distance, and Song Qinghuan straightened his expression: "You didn't rob me, you disdain to tell me, if you don't tell me, then can I ask you some questions?"

"Song Qinghuan!" Shi Yuhan raised his eyebrows slightly.

She raised her soft hand, pulled his sleeves, bit her lip, took a sigh of relief, and then tried to gain her courage, and whispered softly: "Jin Lin told me that you have no heart, but I don’t think so. , I always think you are very nice. If you don’t have the heart, you won’t find Jin Lin, you won’t give her so much money, and help her save the sunshine. If you don’t have the heart, you won’t like Han Qianqian because of Shi Annuo. So I gave up Han Qianqian and married me casually. Maybe others don’t believe it, but in the past few months, I see that I fully understand this is the reason. I know that you are very good to your family, but you have a cold personality and don’t want to express it. We are married, and I am also your family member. Although you are sometimes fierce and indifferent to me, I know that you are actually very good to me. I want to stay with you and stay together well."

At this moment, Song Qinghuan's words were like electricity, and the hot temperature came from the limbs, and he was about to touch his long-frozen heart.

He wanted to resist it coldly, but it was a little futile. In the end, the defeat fell into a single sentence: "You ask!"