Chapter 188

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Song Qinghuan stared in amazement: "what do you say? When it's cold, he... "

"Although I have many grandchildren, I have high hopes for keeping out the cold. In the future, everything in my family can only be inherited by him. I hope he has a good life, and I hope you and he will not be so indifferent any more." Shi xiuren said and sighed several times.

At this time, song Qinghuan did not connect him with the big hero in black and white. He was just a poor old man in twilight.

He added, "son, it's up to you!"

"I..." Song Qinghuan stammered, and he didn't know how to reply.

She should tell the old man that her real relationship with Shi Yuhan was not what he thought. He didn't depend on her and she couldn't give Shi Yuhan any warmth.

Shi xiuren said: "I wanted to stay with you for two more days, because it will be Yuhan's birthday in another two days. But it seems that you will go back tomorrow morning for this matter today. You can give him a good life for the two of you. He likes quiet and doesn't like too many people."

"Oh, I see!" Song Qinghuan gave a faint smile.

"Well, I won't say more. You can eat quickly. It's going to be cold." Shi xiuren said and stood up, song Qinghuan also immediately stood up, reached out to help him, "grandfather, I see you off."

When xiuren left, song Qinghuan closed the door and did not continue to eat. Instead, he lay on the bed, staring at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the top of the shed.

Birthday, the original two days is the birthday of the cold, grandfather asked her to give him a birthday, how should she give him?

Thinking about it, song Qinghuan went to bed again. When the night was very deep, she felt that she was hugged into a hard and warm embrace.

She knew who it was and turned to lean on his chest. "You're back!"

"Well, sleep," when the voice of the cold stuffy, through a faint fatigue.

Song Qinghuan puts his hand on his arm, listens to his regular heartbeat, lies in his warm arms, and sweetly enters his dream

There are thousands of people in this world. When love comes, the attitude they face is also very different.

Some people will be reckless, some people will be loose, otherwise, some people will wait, some people will hesitate.

Song Qinghuan is the last one. She hesitates, can't believe it, can't move forward, and is afraid of expressing wrong feelings.

Tomorrow is Yuhan's birthday, but she is still hesitating whether to give him a birthday. Although she and Shi Yuhan are a little ambiguous now, embracing each other and sleeping at night, she will not. Shi Yuhan once said that she should not really regard herself as his wife.

So she didn't dare.

She decided not to give Shi Yuhan any birthday, in order to avoid being ridiculed.

This man, too deep, she really can't guess his mind.

When Yuhan birthday day, aunt he to song Qinghuan breakfast is a dessert, is yesterday song Qinghuan request.

I'm tired of the cold, so I'll give her a fixed breakfast on Sunday.

Shi Yuhan came back a little late last night. He didn't come to her bedroom and slept in the villa at the back.

In the morning, when I opened the door for breakfast, I carried a plastic bag in my hand.

Seeing that song Qinghuan's breakfast is different from his own, he suddenly reaches out his hand to put song Qinghuan's dessert in front of him.