Dear Mr. Shi

"You are a lie. You didn't answer the phone just now. You will suddenly have a temporary thing to deal with. I think you did it on purpose and didn't want to talk to me. Oh my God, the baby is just born. You actually started. Despise me and start to neglect me..." Song Qinghuan muttered, her eyes filled with shining tears.

Yuhan felt at this moment that his wife, who likes to abuse him lately, would be too awkward not to be an actor!

Knowing that he was tortured by her to the point of burning his body, he would go to the study alone, but she was actually embarrassed to say that he left her out.

God knows how much he wants her at the moment, but she can't, but she has to deliberately tease him, God knows how much he is suffering.

"You..." Shi Yuhan sighed helplessly, and then lay back.

Then, a new round of suffering began.

As soon as he lay down, Song Qinghuan immediately hugged his waist and hugged his body tightly.

If you can’t eat it, you can quench your thirst first.

Shi Yuhan didn't want her to rub him in his arms anymore, so he held him and kissed Song Qinghuan's lips, so intense...

A kiss can only be a kiss. When it is to quench one's thirst, it is impossible for any substantial thing to happen.

On the second day, Shi Yuhan was nearly two hours later than usual before waking up.

Except that Song Qinghuan made him sleepless, it was also because their daughter had recently fallen asleep. During the day, she was going to fall asleep, but at night she was awake to watch the lights.

When he woke up, he didn't get up immediately, but squinted his eyes lazily, looking at Song Qinghuan who was next to him.

In the recent period of self-cultivation, her face seems to be more rosy, but her weight has not changed.

People will get fat after giving birth. She doesn't have to lose weight after giving birth, and she loses weight after taking the baby.

Shi Yuhan raised his hand, gently pinched Song Qinghuan's cheek, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where the nutrition and the food you eat are all bones."

Then, he did one thing he would repeat every time he woke up, with his lower lips printed on her forehead.

"Good morning, Song Qinghuan!" He whispered her name in his heart, Song Qinghuan, these three words linger in the dream!

"Good morning, it's time to protect you from the cold!" Song Qinghuan woke up, and said softly, with a bright smile on his face, ashamed to become a delicate flower.

"Wake up!" Shi Yuhan gently scraped Song Qinghuan's nose with his fingers.

"Yeah" Song Qinghuan hugged him, cuddling in his arms, and no one made a sound for a long time, quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.

Suddenly, Song Qinghuan said: "When will we go back to City A?"

Shi Yuhan replied softly: "It is already arranged, we can go home the day after tomorrow. Looking forward to it?"

Song Qing said with a smile: "There is nothing to expect or not expect. The place where you are is not home,"

Shi Yuhan kissed her, and then smiled: "Song Qinghuan, Shi Yuhan is not a workaholic. His wish is to have a warm home, a virtuous wife and a decent child."

"So what? Mr. Shi" asked Song Qinghuan, blinking his eyes.

"So what... Mrs. Shi." Shi Yuhan raised his eyebrows.

Song Qinghuan pouted displeased: "Mr. Shi, I am not Mrs. Shi now, don't you plan to give me a wedding?"

Shi Yuhan hugged her tightly: "Of course, Mr. Shi will definitely prepare a grand wedding for Mrs. Shi. After the wedding, Mr. Shi will give all the power to Mrs. Shi to handle, of course, including the honeymoon. Land, Mrs. Shi, where do you think we choose for our honeymoon?"