Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Annuo's wedding with Han Qianqian was held at the seaside of City A.

All the flowers, ingredients, and decorations on the site were all shipped from Europe. The degree of luxury is absolutely worthy of the luxurious wedding of the century.

However, in Song Qinghuan's opinion, how luxurious the wedding is is not the key point. It is the most important thing to be able to go to the altar with the beloved and then take an oath.

She took Shi's hand against the cold, and when she walked into Shi'anuo's wedding scene together, she felt a particularly sacred feeling.

At that moment, she fantasized about protecting herself from the cold, and she walked directly in front of the priest.

Some senior officials of the Times Group also came to attend the wedding of Shi Annuo. When they saw Song Qinghuan coming in with Shi Yuhan's hand, they were all stunned, looking at Song Qinghuan with different expressions!

Along the way, all kinds of inquisition, curiosity, jealousy, and envy glared at her, like countless fireworks falling on her body, making her scalp numb and her whole body trembling.

She doesn't know what kind of scandal she will have after going to the company tomorrow, and whether she will directly guess about her marriage to Shi Yuhan.

Sometimes, it is not that she does not want to let people know her time to protect against the cold, but that she does not want to know that time protects against the cold.

"Wait here for a while." Shi Yuhan sent her to the sofa seat on the edge of the hall and handed her a cocktail before leaving suddenly.

At Shi Annuo's wedding, he must be very busy as his own brother, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with walking away at this moment.

However, as soon as Yuhan left, the senior officials of the Times Group came over and greeted Song Qinghuan, among them were Zhao Jinping and Bi Yuntao.

Their suspicious eyes let Shi Yuhan know that they wanted to ask her about her relationship with Shi Yuhan.

Especially Bi Yuntao, as if accusing her of deceiving him, Song Qinghuan really didn't want to stay with them any more, so he found an excuse to leave first.

She found a relatively remote place, thinking that it might not be right now. When someone came to disturb her again, she saw Shi Mu walking towards her.

Similar to the last time I saw Shimu in Jiaowan, she was still injured, with color on her face, a large piece of broken mouth, and blood clots. His forehead was probably injured, but it should not be heavy, just use ok. Tied to stick.

His leg was injured last time, but it should have been dealt with. He was able to walk freely, but he still had a crutches. It should be seen that he was injured.

With countless complicated eyes, Song Qinghuan looked at him, begging him not to come over, she really didn't know what to say to him if he was coming over.

As if feeling the same in Song Qinghuan's mind, the corner of his mouth picked up very lightly.

Shi Mu wore dark green trousers and black trousers today. His body was long and jade. The small injuries did not damage his handsome face, and he still looked heroic.

"Are you alone, how about Shi Yuhan?" Not as Song Qinghuan expected, Shi Mu stood still in front of her and asked aloud.

He seemed to have forgotten everything that happened in Jiaoyuan that day, without a trace of embarrassment.

But seeing him, Song Qinghuan thought of Si Chen.

It seems that when I came to the wedding scene today, I haven't seen Si Chen. He and Shi Annuo have a very good relationship. It stands to reason that Shi Annuo is married and he shouldn't be absent from attending.

Song Qinghuan smiled, a little stiff: "He just left, maybe he has gone to Anno!"