Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan flashed quickly and avoided her attack, but he could see that he was in a bad mood at the moment, and his deep black eyes stared at Song Qinghuan without any warmth.

Song Qinghuan stared at him motionlessly, hoping to see something in his eyes, why did he give it a bank card? Instead of a supplementary card?

But he, who had always kept his expression in check, had nothing in his eyes at the moment, except for those deep and bottomless eyes, he couldn't find anything.

"Shi Yuhan, let me tell you, although Song Qinghuan has no money, I never sell myself. I am not rare for your money! And I never thought of seduce you, even if I have had you What kind of illusion has long been disillusioned. At this moment, I can only treat you with evil, let me stay away from you, and please leave me alone in the future, and take your bank card to get away from me!"

Song Qinghuan said, hot tears slipped from his eyes, condensed on his chin, and then hit the ground with a "slap".

She doesn't allow anyone to insult herself in this way, what the **** Shi Yuhan thinks of her!

In the majestic rainy day, the sound of rustling rain couldn't hide her voice of grief and anger.

The atmosphere in the room was almost zero.

Song Qinghuan turned around suddenly, and went upstairs again "dangdangdang".

She didn't make any stay, she returned to the bedroom and started to pack her things. It was not the first time that she ran away from home, so what about it again.

No, this is not her home, she is just being sent under the fence now.

He took two sets of clothes, put on his mobile phone and was ready to go out. When Yuhan was still sitting in the living room, he couldn't understand his thoughts. The ghost knew he would suddenly become nervous and would not allow her to leave.

Anyway, the second floor was not high, and Zi Shi could jump up directly from below, so Song Qinghuan opened the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, jumped slightly, and walked out of the room, and then left without looking back.

I got into the taxi, although I was holding an umbrella, but it was still more than half wet.

She reported Mei Jun's address, then took out her mobile phone, and wanted to call Mei Jun.

After pressing the bright screen button, I saw three messages sent by Lu Meiyan.

"Bad girl, why don't you answer the phone? Is the money ready? I won't ask for more. It only costs two million. If you don't give it to me, I will go to your company.

"Huanhuan, don't blame mom, mom can't help it."

"The phone won't answer, the message won't answer, Huanhuan, don't be too unfeeling, mom can do even more unfeeling things."

Song Qinghuan bit her lip and sneered in her heart. This is the mother she has called for more than 20 years. Is she really her real mother?

Even if her world son is Bao and her daughter is grass, shouldn't she be forced to do this?

Money, money, money, one asked her for money, and one suddenly gave her money, no matter what it was, she felt suffocated.

If it were not that the information had not been clicked on, such a coincidence really made her think that Shi Yuhan had seen the information, so she would give her money.

She thought it was definitely not. If so, why didn't he say anything, Shi Yuhan gave the money just to humiliate her.

Headache, what should she do now? If she doesn't give Lu Meiyan money, Lu Meiyan will really go to the company to make trouble, and her identity will not be announced in the company.

If just now, she accepted the money from Shi Yuhan, wouldn't all the matter be resolved?

But no, this cold and arrogant man has always looked down on her. She didn't want herself, and was even more despised by him.