Dear Mr. Shi

"Who?" Song Qinghuan followed Han Qianqian's words and asked gently.

She was a little depressed why Han Qianqian took the child's father to her. Could it be that she knew the child's father, and the person she knew, then didn't Shi Anuo also know him, Han Qianqian actually looked for an acquaintance, my God, her brain was knocked out? Yet?

Han Qianqian asked Song Qinghuan if she wanted to know the child's father, but Song Qinghuan asked, she didn't answer immediately.

Instead, he suddenly curled his lips and smiled, and said deeply: "Do you know? Sometimes I really envy you, jealous of you."

Suddenly the topic changed again. She was sitting across from her, drinking coffee, smiling happily, as if the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.

Song Qinghuan's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't figure out how cheeky she was, as if nothing happened.

At this moment, as a sister-in-law and a short-term character, Song Qinghuan's replacement for Shi Annuo is deeply unworthy.

Facing the silence, just looking at Song Qinghuan in doubt, Han Qianqian smiled again: "No matter what happens to you, you don't need to worry, your husband is not a simple character, he can help you settle everything."

Song Qinghuan said softly: "You also have Annuo."

If Shi Yuhan treats her, and sometimes Anno has half the affection for Han Qianqian, she will be content.

Having been with Shi Yuhan for so long, she had never even heard him say that he loved her, or liked her.

Han Qianqian looked at him, and then said: "You always think that I and Anno are a natural match, don't you? Yes, Anno is very good, but I am not suitable for him. I barely stay with him, there will be nothing happy."

"Didn't you two love each other? Of course those who love each other have to be together," Song Qinghuan felt that she had never understood Han Qianqian.

She loves Shi Annuo, Shi Annuo loves her, and the family agrees that they are together. What is appropriate and inappropriate.

You know, Shi Annuo has always let her be, and she is obedient to her, and there will be no quarrels.

Han Qianqian's face was not stunned, "If we fall in love, we must be able to stay together for a lifetime. I am afraid that after we are together, there will be no such fate to stay together for a lifetime."

Song Qinghuan frowned: "Do you think that Anno will be unable to protect you? I think you should not underestimate Anno sometimes. He is actually not as useless as you think."

Han Qianqian replied: "I have never felt that Anno is useless. On the contrary, Anno is very good in my heart. I know he is smart, but he is too playful. At the same time, he is particularly resistant to the burden and pressure. ."

Song Qinghuan had a cold look in her eyes, embracing grievances for her brother: "You still look down on Annuo. You think Annuo is a rich second-generation coveted for ease. Everything in life, whether it's work or marriage contract, is an accessory to entertainment."

The complicated gaze shifted away from Song Qinghuan’s face. Han Qianqian did not deny it. She said softly, “It’s not just him, but I am the same. We are the same people and live well. Because of the protection of the family, we rarely try to frustrate and The taste of failure is actually a delicate flower that grows in a greenhouse. Two such delicate flowers together cannot withstand any wind and rain."

"I don't know what to say." Song Qinghuan sat quietly, her body gradually exuding a cold air.

She felt that she had said a lot, and they all seemed to have a taste of playing the piano.