Dear Mr. Shi

That night, Song Qinghuan hugged Xiao Lele and said that he didn't want to take it with you in the future, and that he would take care of her daughter by herself.

It can be seen that Xiao Lele's disappearance and being **** changed things, which cast a shadow in her heart. She was really afraid, afraid that something bad would happen to her little daughter.

From then on, Xiao Lele would sleep in the master bedroom every night.

Among them, the most unacceptable thing is that when you stay away from the cold, your daughter dominates your wife, so what do you sleep with? If three people sleep together, the baby will easily catch cold when lying in the middle.

In the end, it was decided to keep out the cold and put the crib in the bedroom.

At last two or three nights, when he could enjoy the sweetness of his wife, the sleeping little guy didn't know if he had sensed something, so he wanted to play a prank.

She opened her eyes suddenly, then grinned and started crying with her pink mouth.

Song Qinghuan had to push Shi Shi to protect her from the cold, and then got up to hug her daughter.

Shi Yuhan looked at the place between his legs, already holding his head high, smiled bitterly, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Song Qinghuan hugged her daughter and coaxed her to feed her, she was sure that the little guy was asleep and was already too sleepy.

Lie down on the bed, hugged my arms against the cold, closed my eyes and went to sleep in less than two minutes, for several nights.

Shi Yuhan felt that it couldn't go on like this anymore, how could he let Xiao Lele go to sleep with Aunt He this night.

Song Qinghuan was unwilling at first, but was dragged out by Shi Yuhan.

Pulling her outside in the middle of the night, what is this going to do? Song Qinghuan looked at him incomprehensibly, but Shi Yuhan didn't give an answer, so he just stuffed her into the car.

Seeing Shi Yuhan get into the car to start the engine and drove away, Song Qinghuan finally couldn't help but ask him: "Shi Yuhan, where is it going to be so late?"

Shi Yuhan didn't return to her, but drove forward silently.

After an unknown period of time, the car stopped. He took out a black fine jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Song Qinghuan asked, opening her eyes wide and smiling.

It was a ring, the ring that Shi Yuhan gave to her, the exquisite and gorgeous diamond ring designed by Gu Youli, the wedding ring he gave her. When she divorced, she left the ring at home and did not bring Q. city.

Song Qinghuan looked at it, suddenly her nose was a little sour, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Why are you doing this for me?"

"I will wear it for you!" Shi Yuhan replied naturally.

But Song Qinghuan was not happy when he heard it: "Then why didn't you wear it for me..."

Before the last word "上" was spoken, I saw that Shi Yuhan took out the ring, and put it on the ring finger of her left hand domineeringly and tenderly.

Song Qinghuan bit her lip, her throat was sore that she couldn't speak because she was so moved and delighted.

At this time, Shi Yuhan got out of the car and walked around to Song Qinghuan to open the door for her, and get out of the car with her hand.

Glancing at the building in front of the striking "Civil Affairs Bureau", Song Qinghuan realized that this was the place where she had come for the third time.

Just because the night and day are so different, she couldn't tell when she first arrived.

Song Qinghuan held the hand with the ring on, and smiled at Shi Yuhan: "I came to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the middle of the night and wanted to remarry? But at this time, who is still at work?"

"Maybe someone is working overtime tonight." Shi Yuhan took her hand and gently kissed her lips, which led her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.