Dear Mr. Shi

When Shi Yuhan looked at her, she glanced out the window again, her black eyes narrowed slightly.

He possessed the remote control on the coffee table and gently controlled a key. Then the wall in front opened slowly, and behind it was a large LCD screen.

"You like it so much, then let you see." He said, and gently controlled a key.

Suddenly, on the screen, the dining room and living room of the villa in front appeared, and Song Qinghuan was sitting at the dining table, eating big mouthfuls.

While eating, she cursed angrily: "Dead, bad, nervous, bastard, villain, stinky chicken,! @#$$#R#..."

Anyway, a series of swear words, a mouthful of cursing, can't stop at all.

While lying on the side, he secretly looked at his master, his eyes seemed to be weird: Did you want to see it, or did you think I wanted to see it?

But soon, it turned its gaze to Song Qinghuan in Pingmuli, and stuck out its tongue, indicating that it liked it very much.

A hurried bell rang, and Song Qinghuan's cell phone rang.

She connected the phone and pressed the hands-free button, and then continued to eat while talking on the phone: "What can I do!"

The call was made by her good friend Mei Jun. Such an unpleasant tone made her frown slightly: "What's the matter? Huanhuan, I found that something is wrong with you recently! Say, are you hiding something from me? "

Song Qinghuan said "Ah woo", took a bite and then buzzed back: "I don't understand what you mean, why is something wrong."

Mei Jun hummed twice: "This Saturday, you didn't even look for me."

Song Qinghuan also snorted after her: "I haven't called you for many Saturdays, okay, I'm not the only friend of you."

Mei Jundao: "You will call me every Saturday. If you didn't call me on Saturday this week, it is definitely because you have called me yesterday or the day before yesterday. I know I am not free and will not answer you."

"You're so stinky." Song Qinghuan didn't want to pay attention to her: "I'm eating, nothing is wrong, I'll hang up..."

Mei Jun cut off her words: "Wait, Huanhuan, are you in love?"

Song Qinghuan was unable to roll his eyes: "Shall I talk to you?"

Mei Jun thought, the phone was half-ring and there was no sound. Just when Song Qinghuan wanted to hang up the phone, she said: "I went to the place where you rented the room today. They said you moved, but a man helped you move, Qinghuan, Isn't your brother missing?"

"Oh, yes, I moved, not my brother, but my husband!" Song Qinghuan said lightly.

However, Mei Jun was taken aback and almost fell off the chair she was sitting on: "What did you say?"