Dear Mr. Shi

When they returned home, the two men cleaned up and lay down on the bed. It was almost eleven o'clock.

Song Qinghuan leaned against Shi Yuhan's arms and raised her eyes to look at him: "Shi Yuhan, in fact, you don't have to do that, it's good for us."

Shi Yuhan looked down at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be asking her, why did he answer this way?

Song Qinghuan raised her hand, held it in her own hand and played with it gently: "I saw it, that man has a gun in his hand, so today we went out to play, not just the two of us, the man in the bar should be Accidentally rushed over, he should almost hit me, and the man who stopped him should be the one who followed us and has been silently protecting us. In fact, he shouldn’t be the only one, there should be several others, just other People hide more secretly."

Shi Yuhan raised his hand and gently stroked her face: "It seems that you don't need to say anything, you already know everything."

Song Qinghuan nodded: "Yes, I know everything, Shi Yuhan, in fact, you don't need to be like this, it will be very hard for you."

Shi Yuhan: "It makes you bored at home every day, and I don't have much time to accompany you, so it's great to go out with you for a day.

Song Qinghuan was very considerate and authentic: "No, I am not bored at home. I take Xiao Lele every day and I feel very happy and very happy. It is enough for you to stay with me occasionally. Man, I have to work. I can’t stay with a woman every day. I’m thinking that when Lele gets older, it’s better to go out as a family."

After a pause, she continued: "The reason why I couldn't sleep yesterday was not because I was bored, but because Zhang Jie also told me something, not about you, but about Bai Rubing, but Zhang Jie was grudges against us. I don’t know what to say, I’m thinking about the truth and falsehood of her words, just thinking about it.”

"Bai Rubing?" Shi Yuhan asked softly.

Song Qing blinked his eyes: "Yes, she said she didn't know all of this, but Bai Rubing told her that she was used by you. I think it's weird. How could Bai Rubing know this?"

"I will investigate."

Song Qing smiled and leaned on Shi Yuhan, "Shi Yuhan, don't have to go out with me so hard in the future, I am very happy now, really, it is better to have you with me than anything."

"Actually, it's not hard work. I don't need to do anything, and they, even if we are not out to play, there are people who follow me all the time, but now the old man has not appeared, and I took you with me to make them nervous."

Shi Yuhan looked at her, raised his slender fingers distressedly, and stroked her face: "Your man is not made of tofu, he is your iron mountain."

"Iron...mountain!!" Song Qinghuan curled her lips, raised her hand and poked lightly on his chest, then squinted and laughed: "It's so hard, like iron, haha."

Shi Yuhan held her hand and hugged her tightly, "There is another place that is harder, do you want to try it."

The scorching heat transferred from his body to his body, causing the body to get hot inexplicably, and then he felt Shi Yuhan holding her hand, all the way down to a certain place firm, Song Qinghuan's face fainted with red tide, and gently fanned Eyelashes: "When you protect against the cold, you..."