Dear Mr. Shi

Looking at Li Chengyu, Song Qinghuan swallowed hardly with that extremely cold face and the coldness that radiated from his whole body.

Turned around, wanted to leave again, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked: "That person, how is he hurt?"

Li Chengyu glanced at her: "The extent of the injury is not very serious. The skin graft has already been performed, and it will gradually recover."

Song Qinghuan smiled at ease after hearing the words, "Please help me and thank him!"

After Li Chengyu nodded, she did not stay again this time, and turned upstairs to rest.

When she arrived in the bedroom and lay on the bed, she still couldn't sleep, and finally slept for a while, but was awakened again. It was only after three o'clock and it was still early, so she had to force herself to go to sleep again.

It was late at night when Shi Yuhan arrived, and the whole Li's house was still brightly lit.

Li Chengyu didn't sleep, and was waiting for him. He probably told him what Song Qinghuan had encountered before boarding the plane.

After Shi Yuhan heard about the direction, his handsome face was as quiet as a virgin, and his cold eyes were extremely calm.

He didn't say anything, just asked Li Chengyu where Song Qinghuan was, and went upstairs to find her.

After standing at the door for a long time, only when Yuhan entered the house, Song Qinghuan was still asleep before she woke up.

He went to bed, hugged Song Qinghuan in his arms, and kissed her on the face one by one, his eyes tingling slightly.

Everything that Li Chengyu told him just now makes him feel a little scared to think about it now. If Song Qinghuan hadn't avoided it at that time...

He didn't want to think about the consequences.

In the afternoon, when Song Qinghuan came out of the hotel, he pulled the suitcase in his hand.

Suddenly she heard someone calling her name behind her. She turned around and saw a yellow liquid pour it at her mercilessly.

"Ah..." The scream rang through the sky, and she was shocked at the time, and she couldn't react at all.

Fortunately at that time, Li Chengyu came to the hotel to look for her. After witnessing all this, he saw someone rushing towards Song Qinghuan with the liquid, and immediately ordered the people around him to pass.

A Chong, another of his subordinates, ran over quickly, hugged Song Qinghuan and walked away, and took the liquid with his back.

A Chong's back was quickly corroded by the liquid, and he cried out in pain.

Song Qinghuan was terribly frightened at the time and fainted on the spot. When she woke up, she was already in the Li's house.

"Shi Yuhan," Song Qinghuan slowly woke up despite sleeping, but sleeping very shallowly: "You are here!"

With a pair of bright eyes, she looked at him with joy after the catastrophe, angrily.

"Yeah~" With a soft word, with his boundless tenderness and love, he leaned over her lips.

A passionate kiss was entangled between his lips and teeth, his tongue was curled up by the man, and the inexplicable throbbing flowed in his body, Song Qinghuan responded gently.

Shi Yuhan's eyes are full of deep desires.

He kissed greedily and desperately, always feeling that it was not enough, and his hot hands slipped into Song Qinghuan's clothes.

Suddenly remembering something, the docile Song Qinghuan began to push him: "Don't, I hurt."

She is pregnant now. In the first three months of pregnancy, it is best not to do vigorous exercises, which will affect the fetus.

According to this situation, Shi Yuhan will definitely not count as just kissing.

"Where does it hurt?" Shi Yuhan asked lowly, rubbing her face gently.

"I don't know, it just hurts." This was an excuse Song Qinghuan casually made, just to stop him from continuing.