Chapter 132

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Song Qinghuan lightly back: "off work, on the way home."

One way surprise: "I said all kinds of dignity is frustrated, Xiao Huanhuan, you really go to work, who let you go to work, didn't I say I would support you?"

Song Qinghuan is full of black lines: "first, please don't call me xiaohuanhuan. I'm not your dog. Second, if you have something, please say it quickly. If you don't say it, I'll hang up."

One way very hurt, said: "Huanhuan, how can you be so fierce to me, is it because I recently did not find you, so you are angry, you do not get angry, you need to know my husband, I love you the most."

I met song Qinghuan a year ago. At first, I just wanted to tease her. Later, I don't know how. When I teased her, I began to chase her seriously. I introduced song Qinghuan to all his serious friends and said that song Qinghuan was her girlfriend.

Song Qinghuan hinted several times, clearly told him, do not like him will not be with him.

But the constitution, is not to give up, has been pestering song Qinghuan.

Seeing that he began to play rogue again, song Qinghuan said: "it's OK, right? I'll hang up first."

"Wait! In a hurry, the Charter said the purpose of the call: "in the evening, we are going to have a party, have a dinner, KTV, and invite you to this beautiful woman? Don't worry. You're not the only one to go, so will Jun

Mei Jun's boyfriend and the constitution are good friends.

"I don't have enough pentatonic. I'm not suitable for KTV. You can sing." Song Qinghuan refused, but turned his eyes to see the cold on the side.

Instead of staring at the newspaper, he glanced at her coldly, like a thousand year old black iron hidden under the cold pool.

The voice of the constitution came from the other end of the phone again: "it doesn't matter. If you don't sing, we'll have dinner together. I'll pick you up where you are."

He was so nervous that he was afraid of song Qinghuan's refusal.

Rejected again and again, he has been beaten to pieces.

Song Qinghuan originally wanted to refuse the articles of association, but when he looked at each other just now, he suddenly felt a complex emotion, like revenge and venting.

She agreed, "well, I'm at the entrance of the * * subway. You can pick me up!"

When anno's eyes flashed by, he looked at Song Qinghuan, but he didn't rush to say anything. Instead, he waited until she hung up the phone, and then he asked: "Qinghuan, who is it?"

He knew that his brother would not ask. He quarreled in the morning and scolded her at noon. They were probably still fighting. He asked for his brother.

Song Qinghuan light smile: "is a classmate of mine."

Then he said to rubing, "rubing, do you have something to do in the evening? Would you like to have dinner with me?"