Dear Mr. Shi

"Girlfriend?" Shi Yuhan faintly opened his lips, and looked at Song Qinghuan with a weird coldness: "What? You haven't told him my identity yet?"

Song Qinghuan's heart suffocated suddenly, her face pale and bloodless, and her lips murmured, "I...I...I..."

I said three "I" intermittently, without thinking of what to say or what to say.

Because the bylaws had guessed Shi Yuhan's identity, she did not add any more icing on the cake, and emphatically told the bylaws that Shi Yuhan was her husband.

And at this moment, it seems that she didn't let her give him a chance to be a beautiful person.

Shi Yuhan looked gloomy, and then said to the charter: "Master Zhang, please don't do anything to my wife in the future, let alone say that she is your girlfriend, or you will only embarrass your father."

The constitution's face changed drastically, so simple and indifferent, but the last few words were a merciless threat.

Does this man know who he is? Also know his identity?

Also, he knows his sister, he is the man his sister has a crush on, how could he not know everything.

I know that he is not the opponent of time to protect against the cold, but he cannot be ashamed in front of the woman he likes, so he knows that he can no longer be entangled at this moment, but he still bites the bullet and said angrily: "Joke, your wife, you think I don't know that you are in form. Marriage, nothing happened between you and her. You will be divorced in two years. Once she divorces you, I will be with her!"

Song Qinghuan's heart was suddenly twisted into a hemp rope, angrily wishing to stick the regulations's mouth with tape.

She yelled like a burst: "Articles, what do you want? I'm so bored... I'm really fed up! I never want to see you again."

After that, he glanced at it to keep out the cold.

Although Shi Yuhan had not warned her not to tell her about the fake marriage, she still felt a little scared.

These sharp words pierced into the heart of the regulations like an ice knife.

He was heartbroken, with a scent of broken jars, and shouted: "We clearly said that we will be with me when you get divorced. Why don't you dare to admit it now? Is it because this man is there."

Song Qinghuan only found it difficult to breathe. It was obvious that when Yuhan hugged her hands suddenly tightened, as if she was about to pinch her waist, she hissed in pain.

Raising his eyes, facing the cold gaze when he met, he moved his lips to explain what?

But Shi Yuhan didn't give her a chance to speak, and he didn't say anything, so he hugged her waist and left.

Unexpectedly, I didn't know the rules of the regulations, so I rushed over and stopped in front of Shi Yuhan: "Let go Qinghuan!"

"Go!" The frost on Shi Yuhan's face was as cold as winter, and he kicked towards the regulations in front of him.

Song Qinghuan was surprised to see the regulations, but was kicked by Shi Yuhan and kicked a few meters away.

Oh my god, it's terrible...

Shi Yuhan embraced Song Qinghuan, put it in the back seat of the car domineeringly, and sat in it himself.

Chen Tian was very alert and immediately started the engine and drove away.

Shi Yuhan exudes a cold aura, and his thin lips are pressed into a line.

Song Qinghuan didn't dare to move for a long time, and didn't dare to breathe.

His arms were too strong, and her shrinking soft body was particularly uncomfortable, but she couldn't move half an inch. Such a long posture made her body almost stiff.