Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan said indifferently: "From now on, we will be clear between you and me."

Shi Mu smiled, but his voice was a little low: "It's not clear. Last time I showed Song Qinghuan the video. It was the first thing I did for you. I only know that one. I did it for you today. I hope you will treat Si Chen slightly better in the future."

"You, why is this?" Shi Yuhan's tone lightened slightly.

Shi Mu was still smiling, "Then why do you do this to Song Qinghuan?"

Shi Yuhan did not answer this question, nor could he answer this question, because in love, there is no reason, so, why...

Song Qinghuan received a call from Si Jianan the third time he arrived in Q City.

He asked Song Qinghuan to go out for dinner, but was rejected by Song Qinghuan with the excuse of being unwell. Song Qinghuan was always in the photo that day Yuhan, smiling at the screen.

There are a few photos that have been punished for a while, and they are very funny. Song Qinghuan, who had a low sense of humor and a strong sense of humor, could not stop the silly smile on his face when he saw these photos.

After reading the photos, she held the phone and hesitated to decide whether to send Shi Yuhan a message.

How to do it? After only three days apart, she missed him so much, so she tried to endure it and didn't send it in the end.

Two days later, Si Jianan called again.

The surprise of meeting Song Qinghuan suddenly came too big, and it took him two days to digest it.

But after several consecutive appointments, Song Qinghuan was reluctant to come out, always saying that she was unwell.

Si Canan's mood has gone from the original surprise, to the upset and irritable, to the inexplicable heart.

Later, he asked Song Qinghuan directly, his tone was a little unkind: "Do you want to see me."

Song Qinghuan felt that she still had to have a meal with Si Jianan, otherwise she felt that Si Jianan would definitely not stop there.

So, when Si Jianan said so, Song Qinghuan came out.

At this time, Song Qinghuan's lower abdomen was slightly protruding. At the banquet that day, she was wearing a skirt to cover her belly. Today, she wore it casually, so she could tell that she was pregnant at a glance.

Si Jianan looked at her belly, looking slightly dazed.

Seeing him as if frightened, Song Qinghuan said innocently: "Look, I'm really not fit to come out and walk around, I'm pregnant."

His heart suddenly sank, Si Jianan couldn't tell what was going on at the moment, only felt that something was pulling it as particularly uncomfortable.

He calmed his mind and asked tentatively: "Are you married?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, and wrote lightly: "It's closed, but we are away again. We are not together now."

Si Canan smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I may have asked directly, I don't know you are... so bad, they said you are the young lady of the Li family, I thought you would have a good life?"

Song Qinghuan hooked her lips and smiled: "Although I am divorced, but... how to say, I have a good life, not bad, I am very happy."

Lowering his eyes, Si Jianan didn't say a word, his expression was gloomy and unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Qinghuan said politely: "In fact, you don't need to be special, come and invite me to have a meal, so I will be embarrassed."

"What's the embarrassment, you have to know that you are my only friends." Si Jianan's expression was serious and serious.

When Song Qinghuan heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly.