Chapter 191

Song Qinghuan nervously said, carefully looking at the cold, see if he has any reaction.

As a result, except for him, there was more and more undulating breathing sound, there was nothing.

Song Qinghuan is a little crazy. Can't he understand what she's saying?

However, she has hinted so obvious! What should I do? Have already arrived at this, or say it openly!!

With both hands clenching, song Qinghuan plans to give up.

She rubbed to stand up, summoned up the last courage and yelled: "shiyuhan, from your birthday, I want to accompany you for your birthday in the future, OK?"

With these words, song Qinghuan suddenly felt relieved and finally said it.

Although she was very worried that she would refuse herself when she was in the cold, there was a saying that was not true. She would die early and live early.

And although this is very straightforward, it can still be collected. Friends, friends can also accompany a lifetime of birthday, right?

When the cold is still sitting, silent.

Song Qinghuan's heart, more and more pulled into a ball, God, the heart is almost out of the heart.

What to do? What should we do? Why is he still silent.

She is very nervous, all her attention is on the cold face, not let go of the slightest change of expression on his face.

But when the expression of the cold, no change from beginning to end, people can not detect any strange.

But if song Qinghuan is not so nervous, maybe he will see that his cold body seems to be a little stiff.

If she is not sitting opposite to Shi Yuhan and across the dining table, she will also see Shi Yuhan's fist clenched.

The veins are protruding and the white joints creak.

Song Qinghuan was frustrated by the cold voice.

She did not know what the silence of Shi Yuhan represented.

With a sigh, she was a little uneasy and angry. She lowered her eyes and put in the candles, ready to light them one by one with a lighter.

When she did this, she was still wondering if she wanted to say to him, "if he wants to, blow out all the candles."

There was a sharp pain in his eyes. When he stood up, he suddenly swept the cake to the ground without waiting for song Qinghuan to light the candle.

"Pa!!" With a sound, the cake fell to the ground and the cream and cake crumbs splashed everywhere.

Song Qinghuan's face turned white with fright, and the string in his brain suddenly broke!

This reaction was absolutely unexpected to him.

She was startled, full of shock and incredible eyes, with a ghost like look at the cold.

A second, only a second, when the cold suddenly like a changed person, a handsome face taut iron blue frightening.

He glared at her, deep eyes burst out of the piercing cold, there are she had not received, bloodthirsty murderous.

The air suddenly solidified, the air suddenly full of cold, cold people shiver.

Song Qinghuan's eyes trembled slightly. When he gazed, he felt a little pain. Starting from his heart, he pressed the nerve endings and spread them to the four limbs.

Pale fingertips could not help shaking violently, she quickly curled up and pinched the palm.

The hot water mist suddenly hit her eyes. She looked at the cold and thought about what it was. Did it represent? Refuse? Disgust?

But is it necessary to go too far?

(PS: originally, there are more than six chapters tonight. The highlights are written again. After thinking about it, there is another chapter. Finally, let's announce yesterday's lucky readers, farfetched smile (I))

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