Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan put down his chopsticks and bit his lip: "Where is him?"

Aunt He naturally knew who she was talking about "he" and immediately replied: "Mr.'s phone can't get through. I didn't go home so late today because I was sick in my son. I didn't expect that my wife's leg fell again today. In the hospital, I..."

Seeing that Aunt He was so anxious and embarrassed, Song Qinghuan immediately said: "Okay, I'll go back now. Go to the hospital to see Uncle He."

Seeing Song Qinghuan who hung up the phone, the charter was extremely depressed and said, "You have to go back again. Why do I have trouble every time I call you."

"This shows that there is a problem with your character." Song Qinghuan said, wiping his mouth with a tissue, preparing to leave.

The regulations snorted coldly: "You tell me, what's the matter this time, I won't let anyone go for no reason."

Song Qinghuan put on a heavy coat and looked at him seriously: "I didn't tell you. I'm already married. My husband's dog is sick. The servant said she could not take care of the dog because of something, but she contacted him again. I can’t get him, so I’m going back first, and I’ll eat with you next time."

"Married? Are you really married?" The regulations stared at her in shock.

Song Qinghuan stood up, looked down at him, and said softly, "Yeah." He thought about what to say, but felt that it was not good to say anything.

The atmosphere cooled down, and the expression of the charter became even colder, as if touching a big joke, looking at Song Qinghuan in disbelief.

Song Qinghuan said that she was married just now. He always thought she was lying to him, and he had never believed it at all.

"I have something to do, let's go first." Such an atmosphere made Song Qinghuan embarrassed and turned around to leave, but when he lifted his foot to go, he was grabbed by him, so he could only abruptly stop.

He looked at her extremely coldly, and asked very solemnly: "You really have a husband."

Song Qinghuan solemnly nodded: "Yes!"

This faint word was undoubtedly the sound of thunder on the ground, shaking the charter's head for a while, and almost fainted.

He laughed sneer at himself, "So I'm so cheap, I've been humiliating myself just now."

Song Qinghuan apologized: "Don't do this, the regulations, I know you are to me, I have always known it, I am very grateful, but..."

The regulations suddenly thought of something, and cut her words abruptly: "Is it true that you said that marriage is true?"

Song Qinghuan nodded: "Yes!"

The regulations chuckled, and then stared at her angrily: "Song Qinghuan, what are you thinking about? Why are you..."

His expression suddenly changed, a little sad and painful: "What do you have, why don't you find me, do I really make you feel bad?"

Seeing such a charter, she seemed to see herself in sadness and pain that day. Song Qinghuan was in hot tears and suddenly made a decision: "Two years, charter, my marriage contract is two years, if you are in two years Later, you are still so attached to me, and your family does not mind that I have been married, then I promise you."

"Really?" The regulations couldn't believe it, "Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Song Qinghuan nodded: "Yes, but two years later, will you agree? I and him are only married. During our appointment, nothing should happen, but I can't do anything to sorry him."

The regulations stretched his eyebrows, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Song Qinghuan: "I promise, even if you think Song Qinghuan feels cheap, I will agree."