Song Qinghuan ran to the bathroom and put himself under the shower. He magnified the water flow and kept his head against his body.
When she was rushing underwater, she kept thinking about whether there was anything happened to her and to keep out the cold, several times, but she didn't feel anything.
Did you do it or not?
Really good irritability, she can not do it or not, when nothing happened?
I don't know how long after that, someone was knocking on the bathroom door, and she didn't pay any attention. She knew that no one else would knock on the door except to keep out the cold.
Time is like the water under the flowers, rushing away from the fingers.
In a short time, song Qinghuan clearly felt that he didn't rush for long, but he actually rushed for half an hour.
It was almost an hour before she changed her clothes and got ready to go downstairs.
When she put the mobile phone in her handbag, she was surprised to find that her mobile phone was missing. The one on the bedside table was a luxury mobile phone given to her by Shi Yuhan.
Song Qinghuan frowns and walks downstairs with her mobile phone. She has been dallying and unwilling to go down. She just doesn't want to meet Shi Yuhan.
When she came downstairs in a hurry, she thought it would be too late to meet her, but when she got to the living room, she found him sitting at the dining table with the morning paper in his hand.
Song Qinghuan put the mobile phone in his hand in front of him and said, "the mobile phone you sent me back to you, my mobile phone to me."
When the cold mouth slip a dangerous evil four, he raised eyes slowly looked at Song Qinghuan one eye, speechless.
The next second, he reached for his cell phone and threw it directly into the garbage can next to him.
Song Qinghuan's eyes suddenly widened. He was deeply shocked. His voice was full of panic: "what are you doing? This mobile phone is nearly 100000 yuan! "
"What you don't want has nothing to do with the price. You should put it in the garbage can." When the cold made a look of indifference, light said.
Song Qinghuan choked and couldn't speak.
She took a few breaths, waved her hand and fanned her rising anger, ignoring the mobile phone that was thrown into the garbage can and cost nearly 100000 yuan. When staring at it, she asked, "where is my mobile phone?"
"Your mobile phone belongs to you, so you shouldn't ask yourself where you are?" When the cold this belly black proud man, in front of song Qinghuan launched a smile of your idiocy.
Song Qinghuan was speechless. She tried to tell herself not to be angry.
She sat down at the dining table, intending to have a drink of milk to smooth her breath. However, she was surprised to find that there seemed to be something different on the dining table. Except for a small pot of porridge and a pair of chopsticks for breakfast, she had only a cup of coffee in front of the cold.
Looking at the kitchen strangely, when she wanted to ask aunt he about breakfast, she put down the newspaper and pushed the pot of porridge on the table in front of her.
Then, he was very proud and said: "don't look, aunt he has gone back, she didn't make your breakfast, this pot of porridge, reward you!"
What? Aunt he went back and didn't prepare her breakfast, right? How could that be?
Song Qinghuan thought that it must have been ordered by Shi Yuhan. He deliberately wanted to starve her, so he didn't make breakfast for her.
Porridge is a good thing. It's good for your health to drink porridge in the morning.
She thought angrily, picked up a spoon to fill a bowl of porridge for herself, and then spat out her tongue. She was surprised and said, "my God, how can it be so bad!"