Dear Mr. Shi

She looked at Song Qinghuan, with confusion, uncertainty and hesitation in her clear eyes.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then solemnly nodded: "Of course it is sincere. Anno has always liked you, and of course she will really want to marry you."

Han Qianqian's eyes were full of unhappy, uncertain: "Don't lie to me, I will take it seriously."

Song Qinghuan laughed softly: "How could I lie to you... Everyone knows Anno's heart, and I believe you can sense it, otherwise you wouldn't choose Anno anymore."

Han Qianqian laughed twice, opened her mouth and hesitated, as if something was brewing, but after a long time, there was no word.

She just smiled faintly at Song Qinghuan, and tears came out as she smiled.

Song Qinghuan was a little at a loss, subconsciously stretched out his hand across Han Qianqian's cheek, and gently wiped the tears from it: "What are you doing, why are you crying? You have to know that today is your day of great joy, you are a bride, and you are today. He’s the luckiest person in the world. Don’t cry, don’t cry, you know? Come on, don’t cry."

Han Qianqian gasped, and then stopped tears: "Song Qinghuan, you haven't heard a word, the beauty of a woman lies in being stupid and without regrets; the beauty of a man lies in lying and talking."

"...You," Song Qinghuan was puzzled, frowning slightly: "What do you mean by suddenly saying this? Are you trying to say that Annuo lied to you? No, Annuo really married you."

Han Qianqian blinked her eyes and concealed the grief in her eyes: "Shi Annuo may really want to marry me, but he can really want to marry me for many reasons. Of course, it may be because of one thing, or because of a person. Or maybe he loves me, or maybe he just needs a wife...There are many reasons. Too much true heart is not good, just one true heart is enough."

Song Qinghuan looked at her seriously, and said with reproach: "I can't say anything to others, but I can tell Anno, he really likes you, Han Xiqian."

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and Han Qianqian smiled sarcastically: "I really like me. I will kiss other people's women a few days before marrying me, and even take pictures and post them in magazines."

"Magazine? What magazine?" Song Qinghuan was inexplicable.

"Weibo hot headlines, go and read by yourself!" Han Qianqian left a sentence blankly.

Song Qinghuan opened his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and saw it on the hot headline: "The second youngster of the Times Group is in a nightclub and kisses a girl passionately."

What is this stink boy doing? He obviously likes Han Qianqian, and he's going to marry Han Qianqian soon, so why is he still disconnected from the Yingyingyanyan lotus outside.

Is it because of other reasons?

Song Qinghuan explained Shi Annuo with a smile: "Han Qianqian, you should be a coincidence, maybe it's just a misunderstanding, this was taken on loan."

Han Qianqian said coldly: "There are not so many coincidences in this world. For me, all the coincidences are man-made, and this photo is not taken on loan. I don't want to get married. Shi Anuo lied to me. ..."

After she finished speaking without daring to move, Song Qinghuan saw her eyes flushed again.

Fearing that she would cry again, Song Qinghuan hurriedly shook her hand: "If you don’t marry Anno, then who do you want to marry? Your father said, you can only have Shijia, not Anno, then only Shiguozheng !"