Chapter 187

Song Qinghuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and her heart began to jump wildly, her cheeks burning.

She clenched her lips, her long eyelashes flickered: "who saved me?"

"Qianze, I saw it when I went out to look for you," Shi Yuhan took back his hand and said faintly.

Thinking of the powerful power that came from getting up, song Qinghuan looked at it and said, "I..."

What should we say? Was she pushed down? But she didn't see who it was? Forget it. Anyway, she has nothing to do. She will not come to this place in the future.

When the cold, condescending, all these small moves panoramic view.

Naturally, he knew what it would be if she suddenly stopped talking and asked, "who is it? Push you into the water. "

Song Qinghuan looked at him in amazement: "do you know someone pushed me?" Then he blinked his eyes and said, "but I don't know who it is. I didn't see the other side."

And then, frustrated, he dropped his head.

When the cold hand, buckle her head, gently against his shoulder, at the same time raised his hand from time to time stroked her smooth hair.

Small action is very warm, this picture is really beautiful, beautiful as if the world is only this one mu.

Song Qinghuan fell asleep again in a daze. He kept looking ahead to keep away from the cold, and his eyes slowly fell on her face. Because of falling into the water, her face was a little pale, without a trace of blood.

The long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes and looked tired.

When she came to the hospital, it was only a short time, but should she feel very tired? Not physically, but mentally.

……

In the evening, the banquet continued to be held. At noon, song Qinghuan fell into the water, as if it had never happened, and no one mentioned it again.

It's just that there are two people missing from the banquet. One is Si Chen, who doesn't show up again.

The other is song Qinghuan.

When xiuren looked, and Licheng meteorite stand together to talk when the cold, from their look, should be talking about more important things, this is not likely to go away for a while.

He winked at the housekeeper, who immediately helped him out of the hall.

In the bedroom, song Qinghuan has got up and is eating the dinner brought by the servant.

When xiuren came in, she gave a little bit, then put down her chopsticks and politely called out: "grandfather."

Shi xiuren nodded, but did not speak, the atmosphere suddenly cold down.

He motioned to the housekeeper to leave first. When only he and song Qinghuan were left in the room, he said, "are you better?"

Song Qinghuan said with a polite smile, "thank you, Grandpa. It's much better."

Shi Xiu kind smile: "don't be nervous, I'm not as terrible as you think."

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and his eyes were wide open. Then he was a little embarrassed and said, "no, I think my grandfather is very kind."

The praise didn't make Shi xiuren happy. Instead, he sighed: "to tell you the truth, you are not the ideal granddaughter-in-law in my heart. However, since I have to be with you to keep out the cold, I have nothing to say. After all, it's you who live with him all my life, not me."

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and made no sound.

Shi xiuren continued: "I can see that Yuhan is still very concerned about you, otherwise he would not smash sichen's head for you."