Dear Mr. Shi

Si Jianan, who didn't want to give up, after meeting Song Qinghuan that day, no matter how busy he was, he still took the time to come outside Song Qinghuan's house and pick her out for dinner.

Song Qinghuan refused to receive a phone call from Si Jianan about dinner.

However, Si Jianan said that he was outside. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Qinghuan landed on Si Jianan, who was holding a mobile phone, on the opposite side of the road.

Song Qinghuan vaguely felt that Si Jia asked her today because he wanted to ask about that day again. After all, he just asked why he didn't call that day. I guess he wanted to ask directly.

Some words must be stated clearly and should not be delayed.

She came out at the appointment, a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and after greeted Si Jianan, she got into his car.

The carriage was very quiet, and Si Jianan had been driving the car intently.

Song Qinghuan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

After walking for a while, Si Jianan glanced at Song Qinghuan, then turned his head back to look forward, and asked in a soft tone: "Qinghuan, what do you want to eat?"

Song Qinghuan opened his eyes, turned his head to him, and smiled: "It's all right, you can figure it out."

Si Jianan also turned his head, smiled at her, and then turned back to look at the road, "That way, then I will choose any one."

Said to choose one at random, but Si Jiananqing chose it carefully. He took Song Qinghuan to a very famous French restaurant.

The consumption level here is very high, and most of the people who come here are wealthy people from the upper class or stars in the entertainment industry.

Sitting behind Song Qinghuan was a certain singer who was very popular recently.

Fortunately, she didn't chase stars and stayed in the crew for a while, so the stars are in her heart, just like ordinary people.

If you change to a person who likes to chase stars and gossip, he will probably scream at this moment, and then go up to sign, then the next estimate is that he will be swept out.

The restaurant is very quiet. Everyone dines very elegantly and keeps silent. Even if they want to talk, they keep their voices very low.

Therefore, Si Jianan and Song Qinghuan did not say anything during the meal.

When sending Song Qinghuan back, Si Jianan asked Song Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, what kind of entertainment do you usually have?"

Song Qinghuan thought for a while, and then said, "This person is really dull at ordinary times. He doesn't have any special hobbies. He used to go online at home, listen to brothers, and occasionally go shopping. When he was in a good mood, he would watch Yang movies. , But most of the time after pregnancy is to eat, sleep, and eat, and then do some small exercises related to pregnant women."

She returned casually, but Si Jianan listened carefully.

When Song Qinghuan was sent to the door, he looked into Song Qinghuan's eyes and asked solemnly: "Qinghuan, shall we go to the movie tomorrow together?"

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then Nana replied: "I'm sorry, tomorrow, I may not have time."

Si Jianan had a pity expression on his face and said softly: "Then I will wait for you and wait until you have time to see."

Song Qinghuan bit her lip and lowered her eyes.

She thought for a while, then looked at Si Jianan and said softly: "Si Xiangbei, I'm sorry, what you said before, I can't promise you."

Si Canan didn't seem to have much shock, but there was a slight loss on his face.

He stared at Song Qinghuan and asked softly, "Are you worried about the child? I can assure you that I will treat it as if it had been out."