When song Qinghuan returned to the magnificent restaurant, the housekeeper was telling the servant to spread white embroidered cloth on the long dining table.
Seeing her coming down, the housekeeper immediately welcomed her and respectfully led her to the living room.
After thanking song Qinghuan, he sat down alone.
She turned her head and looked at him casually. When she looked forward again, she saw the man she had just met outside the study, master Chen.
He sat down in front of her, with his lips tilted, his slender legs crossed, and he leaned back on the sofa. Then he lit one and held it in his mouth.
Song Qinghuan once again admitted that this man is very beautiful, hidden in the smoke, and a bit of luxury decadence.
When she looked at him, she felt her heart pressed tightly and could hardly breathe.
He was clearly laughing at him, but it was so cold, "Hey, how much did you spend on acting for the cold?"
His voice, like a sharp arrow, penetrated the bone and soaked in cold. Like his eyes, it was very fierce and sharp.
Regardless of his language or manner, song Qinghuan felt very uncomfortable. If there is anyone in the world who you will not like at a glance, it must be the morning master in front of you.
She didn't make a sound, and she didn't make a sound at will. She didn't want to tell him more before she understood what the young master wanted to do this morning. He obviously had a strong hostility to her.
"I guess you are right, woman. You are short of money? It's so short that you need to sell yourself. " He continued to satirize song Qinghuan, saying very vicious.
Song Qinghuan bit his lip, and then explained, "I'm his wife, new wife."
He put up his lips and sneered: "new wife? I bought my new wife... "
Song Qinghuan said with a smile instead of anger: "it seems like this. He fell in love with me at first sight. If I don't marry him, I won't marry him. He said he would give me money, so I agreed. Strictly speaking, it's money."
The man's face was expressionless, but his eyes suddenly narrowed up and said coldly, "I don't like anyone easily when I'm cold. Love at first sight? I don't think you should be mentally retarded. Who do you think is keeping out the cold? Don't think that if he smiles at her and cares about you, he will fall in love with you! No, he can't fall in love with anyone
"Ha ha, you are so funny. No matter how cold you are, you are just a mortal. It's normal for mortals to be emotional." Now it's song Qinghuan's turn to satirize him
the man suddenly narrowed his eyes, with a strong murderous air, and a sneer on his lips, "do you know who I am, how dare you talk to me like this?"
Song Qing looked at him calmly and said, "I'm not interested in who you are, but you speak ill of my husband. As a wife, I can't look at you and don't listen."
"Woman, do you know if you dare to be rude again, it means that you will be very sad in the future." The man threatened to speak out.
Song Qinghuan said that she was not afraid that it was fake, but she felt that this man would not be afraid of the cold. He was the enemy of the cold. If he dared to deal with her, the cold would help.
Sometimes in the cold, she pretended to be a tiger, why not: "Oh?? Is it? Life has been very sad, always feel is the limit, you can make me more sad than now, have to say, you really have the ability
PS: announce today's lucky baby: you owe me a lifetime of flashiness