Chapter 159

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Song Qinghuan was startled and swallowed his saliva nervously. He said that he would not be angry because she moved his accessories?!

She subconsciously stepped back two steps: "well, you are not so stingy, I just want to see your necklace, it It's good-looking. "

When the cold stood in front of her, the air was full of elegant taste after bath, slender right hand stretched out in front of song Qinghuan: "give it to me."

Calm voice, severe and cold.

Song Qinghuan's whole body was shocked. She pursed her lips, and finally could not resist the cold. She put the leather carving necklace on his hand.

Not daring to make any stop, she stepped forward and wanted to rush to the bathroom.

But Shi Yuhan grabbed her, fixed her body and stood in front of her. He opened the interface of the necklace, and then put it on her neck unexpectedly.

Song Qinghuan looked at him in amazement, but he didn't know why

"I don't mean like it. I'll give it to you!" When the cold said calmly.

Song Qinghuan gave a puff in her heart. She just said that she was good-looking, but she didn't like it. Moreover, she said that good-looking was only polite, because she was afraid that he would make her tamper with his things.

It looks like a man wears it. She wears it around her neck.

I was thinking of taking it down when I got to the bathroom, when I heard the order: "wear it, it's in you, it's dead, you're dead!"

Song Qinghuan was shocked again, "what? No

"That's it, remember it!" When the cold released her, went to the front of the wardrobe, slender and well-defined fingers open the wardrobe, take out a shirt from the inside, slowly put the shirt on the body, button one by one, slowly button well, show a suffocating indifference.

Song Qinghuan looked at him with black lines, "why?"

Why does it wear around her neck and have to live with her.

When the cold cold cold thin eyes, swept her one eye, gently said: "you are going to be late!"

Song Qinghuan suddenly regained his mind and rushed into the bathroom to wash at the speed of lightning.

Back to her is changing clothes when the cold, happy to hook the corner of the lip, no wonder he likes to tease her, the original expression of her hair, so lovely!

A few minutes later, when song Qinghuan came out again, Yuhan had already left the bedroom.

She saw him in the downstairs living room, sitting at the dining table in a straight black suit, enjoying his breakfast leisurely with newspaper and milk.

On the table opposite him is a western breakfast with toast, jam and milk.

Song Qinghuan was hungry, but she didn't want to eat that breakfast at all, just because she was going to be late.

Running directly towards the gate, half way through, he was suddenly stopped by Shi Yuhan, "wait a minute!"

Song Qinghuan was so anxious that he looked at her helplessly: "why, what can't I say at night, or call to say, I'm going to be late."

"Come and sit down!" He ordered.

Song Qinghuan walked over and sat down opposite him: "just sit down. You're the boss. I've been to work. Even if I go to the company late, you can't count me late."

Shi Yuhan didn't answer her question. He just indicated the breakfast in front of her with his eyes: "finish it!"

Drooping eyes, song Qinghuan looked up at him again. He wanted to bargain with him.

But now it's cold, cold, aloof, and full of danger!

I don't know what happened in the middle. How can he suddenly change his whole person?

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