When Yuhan uses his mobile phone, he calls Chen Tian and asks him to order takeout. As soon as he hangs up, song Qinghuan's mobile phone rings.
He didn't pay attention to the plan, but he just sat next to the bedside table, drooping eyes can see song Qinghuan's mobile phone, see the caller is "mother"!
Song Qinghuan's mother? He knows the character.
According to song Qinghuan's survey data, she has been living with her mother since her parents divorced.
For a long time, her mother didn't say anything good or bad to her, but after remarriage, she gave birth to a younger brother and began to stop caring about song Qinghuan.
After Song Xiaotao was born, song Qinghuan was almost raised in captivity.
The information shows that the Song family has three children. The best thing is the two younger brothers. If it's not her turn, she will be the elder sister.
And do say elder sister, what dirty work in the home is tiring, nature also is all she does.
Later, after her brother returned home and took her away from the Song family, she never went back to the Song family very much, and had almost no contact with that family, so she went back every new year.
How could her mother suddenly call song Qinghuan?
She went to the Song family yesterday. What happened?
Just thinking about it, song Qinghuan's phone call suddenly stopped. Yuhan felt that he really had no place to put his mind. He tried to think about something that song Qinghuan didn't have.
When Yuhan looked back at the bathroom door, just ready to stand up, song Qinghuan's phone rang again.
This time it's not a call, it's a message.
As a result, he dropped his eyes again, but he could clearly look at the information on the lock screen.
As soon as his eyes sank, sharp as a cold sword, he reached out and picked up the mobile phone. The face of ice and snow staring at the content on the mobile phone screen became more and more dark, and his eyes were too deep to see the bottom.
Song Qinghuan was in the bathroom, washing for a long time.
She thought that when she came out, shiyuhan must have left long ago, only to find that he was still in the room.
He stood facing the window and looked out at the rain curtain.
The weather is dark, his cold face is very evil and charming, his figure is like a sculpture standing there, handsome, impressive and frightening.
Song Qinghuan is wrapped in a white bath towel. When he comes out of the bathroom, what he sees is to keep warm.
He also turned around and looked straight at Song Qinghuan.
They looked at each other, the silence spread in the air, thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke.
Different from the indifference and coldness of the time, song Qinghuan was still angry and breathing a little heavily and quickly.
She couldn't let go of what the man had done to her.
Suddenly, when the cold came to her, and light to say: "downstairs take out."
Words meaning let her down to eat, song Qinghuan subconsciously step back, want to be far away from him, not as she thought, when the cold did not stay, and straight away, and she passed.
When he was about to go out, song Qinghuan suddenly turned around and called to him: "there is no next time. If you want to do this kind of thing in the future, don't come to me."
When the cold look back, staring at her little red face for a long time, opened his lips: "no way."
Song Qinghuan was shocked and asked angrily, "why?"
When the cold answer of course: "because we are married!"