Chapter 163

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When the robbers cross the road with their bags in their arms, they see the right time. They rush by at a very fast speed when there is no car.

And song Qinghuan at this time to go, just a car fast back and forth, but she still regardless of forward.

All of a sudden, a luxury car rushed to her and was about to hit her.

"Ah!" Frightened, song Qinghuan stands in the middle of the road with wide eyes. He seems to be unconscious of what's happening around him. He just shouts instinctively.

It is said that when a person is on the verge of emergency death, it has nothing to do with intelligence quotient, identity or all of one's life. All that can be done is stillness.

At this moment, song Qinghuan deeply realized.

She wanted to run, but she couldn't move. At last, she had to close her eyes and wait for the unknown to come.

The sound of the brake comes one after another, mixed with the driver's curse. Song Qinghuan, who thought he was doomed, suddenly feels a whirl of heaven.

She recovered from her fear, her head on a hard chest.

Hold her tight and let him know he's still alive.

The sonorous and powerful heart beat very loud, and she knew that she was not hurt if she didn't break her eardrum.

The special masculine breath lingers faintly in her nose, which makes her know who the man holding her is without raising her eyes.

On the sidewalk, when the cold pushed her away, her face was cold, and her tone was cold: "you are crazy, you rush out of the road!"

The first time song Qinghuan was released, he looked in the direction of the bag robber's escape, but he didn't even see a shadow of him.

She sat on the ground in a moment of depression, her face confused, expression aggrieved: "my bag was robbed."

"It's just robbing the bag. Do you want to lose your life? Well When the cold and slow and low voice, but also dropped several freezing points, the whole body of the air is frozen up.

Song Qinghuan bit his lips, and his small brows frowned together in pain. His eyes kept turning with tears, but he tried not to let them fall out.

The light of the traffic reflected on her face, making her look pale and miserable.

If it's just robbing the bag, it's OK, but there are still very important things in it.

Those photos, she thought it was not safe to put in the company, so she would take them with her in her bag.

Who would have known that shiyuhan didn't come out for such a long time and made her a girl standing on the dark roadside for such a long time.

"It's all your fault. Why did you keep me waiting so long?" Her voice of complaint was soft and delicate, with a shivering helplessness.

Inexplicable, when Yuhan felt his heart, as if he was pulled by something: "I'm not chasing for you, you can't wait."

"I didn't see it again, I knew you were chasing for me." When the voice with crying cavity rang out, a drop of tears also fell down.

But soon, she wiped it off again.

When the cold face Shen Shen, thin lips coldly pursed.

After looking at her for a moment, her voice sounded slightly sternly: "get up, don't sit on the ground!"

“……” Song Qinghuan silently shed tears, ignored him, and did not look up at him.

When the ground was cold, I was afraid that she would catch a cold. Originally, I was worried about her, but I didn't show any trace after I said it. I changed: "get up, I promise you to help you find the bag."

Immediately, song Qinghuan raised his eyelashes, looked at him, and quickly spat out two words: "really!"

When the cold cold cold turned: "don't get up, I don't care."

Song Qinghuan immediately stood up and reached for his sleeve: "I'm up! You're going to help me get my bag back. "