When Yuhan looked at her lightly, he didn't answer her immediately. He just put one hand in his trouser pocket and acted natural and graceful.
His phone vibrated and rang.
"Brother, where are you, sissy? We're at home now." When the cold is on hands-free, so song Qinghuan can clearly hear the male voice from the other end of the phone.
He is also called "manager Zhao" like Li qianze, but song Qinghuan can be sure that this voice is definitely not Li qianze's.
How many brothers does this man have?
"Come to me for such a thing?" When Yuhan lazily leans against the wall, his voice is cold, but he glances at Song Qinghuan.
The man on the other end of the phone, voice slightly angry: "what is this kind of thing? Brother, sissy, she's your fiancee
"I'm married. She's not my fiancee anymore. She's not my fiancee anymore." When the cold language, do not wait for the other party to reply, then directly hang up the phone.
And shut down the machine.
Song Qinghuan has been paying attention to his movements. As soon as he hangs up the phone, he immediately purses his lips, saying that he is waiting for his reply.
When Yuhan looked at her, the tone was slow and serious, shaking his mobile phone: "you heard it, too."
Song Qinghuan was stunned in an instant. She looked at his beautiful face in amazement, perfect as if it had been carefully carved by hand: "you're not, are you serious?"
She knew what he meant. Marriage was inevitable.
"It's a fake, of course. I'll divorce in two years." Song Qinghuan took a few deep breaths and forced down his irritable mood.
he gritted his teeth and asked, "but didn't you say that if I played that play with you, I could enter the times group?"
"Yes, but the play is not over." When the cold face said without expression.
"You Song Qinghuan was so angry that he trembled a little, "you don't mean what you say!"
When the cold slowly tilted her eyes, light voice full of cold breath: "you don't agree, then you don't want to enter the Era Group in your life."
Song Qinghuan's chest fluctuated strongly, shaking his body, and his teeth were fighting, "you! You deceive too much! I just want to get into time group and find a job. Don't you think it's too much for me to sell my marriage like this? "
"It's a fake marriage!" Shi Yuhan repeated again.
Song Qinghuan forced to ease the fury of the fire, full of anger, pondered: "it's not difficult for you to find a wife, why do you want to find me?"
"Because you happened to be there!" When the cold light said.
Song Qinghuan was shocked, and his face became more ugly. "What do you mean?"
"It's just that you sent it to the door," he said in an unusual calm voice.