Dear Mr. Shi

Si Canan still smiled warmly: "It's okay, I have no plans to sit in, I will send you off."

Song Qinghuan waved his hand: "No, there is a driver at home, he will send me there."

As soon as the topic fell, the driver drove out of the garage, and then respectfully stopped in front of Song Qinghuan.

"Okay, then I won't bother you." Si Jianan said, and opened the door for Song Qinghuan.

"Next time, let's have a meal together next time." Song Qinghuan said politely. She felt that Si Jianan and her were the relationship between old friends who had not reunited in a long time.

After all, she is now a pregnant woman, and it is impossible for Si Canaan to have any thoughts about her as a pregnant woman.

Si Jianan was taken aback, and then smiled extremely happily: "Okay!"

When Song Qinghuan saw Gu Youli at the designated place, he found a man standing beside Gu Youli.

The man has a handsome face and delicate features like a portrait painted by a **** of heaven. The most amazing thing is that there is a tiny cinnabar mole between the man's eyebrows.

Wearing a light green camouflage military uniform, with thick black military boots on his feet, he is upright, like a **** isolated from the world, so serious and holy that people dare not yearn for it at all, noble and elegant. Don't dare to profanity easily.

After Gu Youli's introduction, Song Qinghuan knew that this handsome officer's brother was actually Gu Youli's husband, and his name was Yu Feibai.

Knowing that Gu Youli was coming to Q City to see her, he had nothing to do, so he sent her here specially.

After Song Qinghuan knew it, it was called envy, jealousy and hatred.

All the way back to the villa in the car, she kept talking sourly: "Is your husband out of work? Why is he free to send you here in person?"

Gu Youli smiled and said, "He is a soldier, isn't this work?"

Song Qinghuan said sourly: "Then your husband must not be busy at work."

Gu Youli continued to laugh and said, "When he is busy, he will not go home for a few months."

Song Qinghuan suddenly became sour and gloated, "Haha, then I know why he is so kind to you."

Gu Youli raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Song Qinghuan said hehe: "Soldiers generally don't have time to go home to accompany their wives. They finally go home to accompany their wives. Then don't hurry up to twenty-four filial piety, otherwise, the wife and the person will not know what is going on."

Gu Youli was full of black lines: "Song Qinghuan, can you keep your face cold? When playing games with you, I always think you are quite cold, how come you are amused when you see you"

Touching her little face, Song Qinghuan asked shyly: "Am I very cold on the Internet?"

The corner of Gu Youli's mouth wickedly hooked: "It's okay, but it's weaker than me."

"shameless!"

"Smelly mad."

"Look at me, after giving birth, I won't fight you for three hundred rounds."

"Yo yo yo, who is afraid of whom!"

The two opened their mouths cheerfully, and then held hands to discuss pregnancy, menstruation, and parenting...

Originally, Gu Youli planned to return to Kyoto after only playing for two or three days.

But her husband, Yu Feibai, has something to do in the past few days. It will take about half a month to pick her up. Gu Youli decided to live here for half a month at Song Qinghuan. It was because she found Song Qinghuan to accompany Song Qinghuan. One lives here, so lonely.

Regarding the issue of feelings, Gu Youli did not ask her, and Song Qinghuan did not say.