Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan smiled rather than smiled: "I'm not a casual person!"

Song Qinghuan sarcastically said in a low voice, "You are not a casual person, you are not a human being if you are casual."

Shi Yuhan glanced at her, "I have already made a decision on this matter. If you ask, I will let you know. You don't need to comment."

"But, but..." Song Qinghuan still didn't give up, but he didn't think of a reason for a long time.

Finally, she said timidly: "But in case, what if you rush towards me in the middle of the night if you are going to be wild, what should you do?"

Shi Yu Leng coldly curled his lips, "You count yourself first, don't seduce|lead me!"

Song Qinghuan immediately retorted: "I didn't seduce|lead you!"

Shi Yuhan ignored her and remained silent.

What else does Song Qinghuan want to say: "Hey! Then..."

But it was cut off by Shi Yuhan: "If you say one more word, I will leave you out of the car!"

When others said this to scare her, Song Qinghuan might think it was a joke.

But from Shi Yuhan's Mouth, Song Qinghuan had no reason to believe that it must be true, and it couldn't be truer.

She immediately shut up and didn't dare to say anything, thinking about the darkness, and didn't know what was broken, so she didn't get out of the car.

Song Qinghuan gave Shi Yuhan a fierce look, and turned her head angrily to look out the window, but there was no view outside the window. After looking at it for a while, her eyelids began to heavier.

There was no movement for a long time, Shi Yuhan glanced sideways at her and saw Song Qinghuan asleep with her eyes closed and leaning on the seat.

When she slept, there was a slight hook on her lips, as if there was a smile, which made people feel very happy after seeing it.

A moment ago, I said that I was afraid that he would suddenly become beastly and didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him, but the next moment I was in his car and fell asleep with confidence.

When the cold was seldom caught her lips and smiled, this woman was really contradictory.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and Shi Yuhan was afraid of waking Song Qinghuan, and hurriedly freed a hand to connect to the phone.

A somewhat old voice came from the other end: "Guardian, didn't Grandpa let you take your new wife back to the old house tonight?"

"Wait a minute, it's already on the way!" After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Putting down the phone, he raised his free hand and rubbed his temples, his eyes were high and deep, and he glanced at Song Qinghuan and went to sleep. I really don't know if it was correct to promise to take her back.

Song Qinghuan didn't know how long he had slept. When Shi Yuhan woke him up, the car had stopped at the old house he was talking about.

She followed Shi Yuhan tiredly and got out of the car, rubbing her eyes forward.

Along the way, I met a lot of people head-on, and everyone greeted them respectfully: "Hello, Master Han!"

Then, without exception, they would greet her politely: "Good morning, Madam!"

But at this time, Song Qinghuan was not sober, it really couldn't be justified.

She looked around where she was. It's okay if she didn't look at it. It was a shock to see how this place looked like an ancient palace, with the villa on the right and the villa on the left, surrounded by towering mountains.

It turns out that the old house in Shi Yuhan’s mouth is so magnificent and solemn, is this the Shiguo in Li Qianze’s mouth?

With all kinds of questions, Song Qinghuan followed Shi Yuhan to these villas, the most beautiful and magnificent.

At the gate, Shi Yuhan suddenly stopped and stretched out his arm, "Let's go, and see my grandpa."