Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan glanced at her and didn't say anything, but he acquiesced to Song Qinghuan and did whatever she wanted.

Song Qinghuan smiled lightly at her, reached out to take the phone that Yuhan had put aside when he was past, found Si Chen's phone, and dialed it.

"Brother!" Si Chen's surprised and delighted voice came from the other end of the phone.

It should be that Shi Yuhan has never called him, so he was so surprised at this moment, so surprised that he thought he was dreaming, "Did I not wake up? Or am I always in a dream?"

Song Qinghuan gave a clear cough, and forced a smile and said faintly: "Sorry, I am not Shi Yuhan, I am Song Qinghuan."

"How could it be you?" Si Chen's voice was a big turn of 180 degrees. Although he was still surprised, he was full of disgust.

Song Qinghuan was not angry, but laughed: "Why can't it be me? Since you came to my house last time, I thought we were friends."

Si Chen raised his voice and said coldly and proudly: "Whoever is friends with you, I can be friends with anyone, and I will definitely not be friends with a rival in love."

"What, I'm still your rival? Didn't you say that you want to like women now?" Song Qinghuan asked.

Si Chen snorted coldly, "It's one thing to like women, but another to like my brother."

Song Qinghuan's flat mouth: "It's really ruthless. I wanted to tell you that I saw Shi Mu."

Sichen was lying lazily on the sofa and suddenly sat up. There was a question: "What did you say, did you see Shi Mu? He is not abroad, when did he come back?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at Shi Yuhan next to him and expressed dissatisfaction with his indifference, so he raised his hand and poked his handsome face: "I don't know when I will be back. I came out to play with Shi Yuhan today and accidentally ran into him. Yes, he also came out to play with friends."

His eyes rolled slyly: "Then do you know who his friend is?"

Si Chen was startled slightly, but his expression quickly returned to normal again: "It's my business."

A trace of joking flashed across her eyes, Song Qinghuan screamed, and the overlapping legs opened up, and gently said: "Well, it's not your business, it's not your business, it's just that you are so indifferent now, it seems you It’s really nothing to do with him, so it’s fine."

As he said, Song Qinghuan chuckled: "You will fall in love with your little girl in the future, and Shi Mu will not pester you anymore. Two people who are busy dating, just need to enjoy the taste of love. Okay, you don’t need to think about other things anymore."

"...In love?" Si Chen's face changed a little, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he fixedly looked into the eyes in front of him, and there was a cold and solemn light flowing.

Through the phone, Song Qinghuan could feel that Si Chen must be in a very bad mood at this moment.

But Song Qinghuan pretended not to know anything, and still smiled and said: "Yes, in love! Are you not in love? And Shimu, I met Shimu today and saw him with a handsome teenager. He Tell us that it was his boyfriend, and the two of them looked pretty good."

Shi Mu didn't actually tell them what was his relationship with the boy, he didn't even introduce the boy, just said that he wanted to find someone who loved him.

Song Qinghuan was talking nonsense about the previous paragraph.