Chapter 278

Song Qinghuan remembers that when she half pushed and half agreed to have a try in the cold, she just admitted that she was a little moved.

Since she didn't fall in love with him, why let others fall in love with her?

Only in this way, why give it a try?

When she got out of the quilt again, she had regained her original look.

Although her eyes were a little red, she was smiling and her head was hanging. She also asked casually, "who is it?"

Such a good cover up, when the cold and changing clothes, really did not find something wrong with her.

“……” When the cold did not answer who she is, just light said: "change clothes, go to eat breakfast!"

She kept staring at his mouth as he spoke.

Knowing that her eyes were red, she did not dare to look into his eyes.

His lips are very beautiful, but very thin. It is said that men with such lips are often fickle.

Feeling that he was about to turn around, song Qinghuan hurriedly said goodbye and went to the bathroom.

When the cold slightly narrowed an eye, fixed looking at the direction of the bathroom for a while, as if thinking.

But he didn't say anything next.

At breakfast, song Qinghuan was also silent, thinking that she was really a girl with strong psychological endurance. She was the first one, and no more excited.

As if she was just a passer-by, a passer-by, a friend of the theatre.

As soon as she got back to the company, she hurriedly went to investigate the incident that the chandelier fell down yesterday. However, she heard that the chandelier had been cleaned up. She wanted to find Tao Wenliang. As a result, Tao Wenliang didn't go to work today.

At lunch, Yuhan came to meet her, and his face was a little tired.

In Song Qinghuan's car, he slightly stretches his shoulders and neck, then leans back on the back of his chair to rest.

Chen Tian starts the engine and takes them to a restaurant with elegant environment but remote location according to Shi Yuhan's instructions.

The restaurant is quiet, but the food is delicious.

Today is their last day in Xiamen. Song Qinghuan thinks that she has to say something clearly today, because her power of choice is only today.

"That chandelier, you asked people to handle it?" But instead of mentioning it immediately, she asked about another thing.

He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then looked at her: "yes, what do you want to know, you can ask me?"

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips. After half a sound, she said, "I don't think it's an accident about the chandelier."

Shi Yuhan's next words, without any concealment, told her directly: "it's really not an accident, but a premeditated murder!"

Song Qinghuan suddenly widened his eyes: "what do you say? Premeditated murder? "

Frightened, she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Shi Yuhan looked at her eyes and continued to say indifferently: "the chain connection of the chandelier was cut and opened by someone maliciously. When the time is right, it will probably fall down!"

"What?" Song Qinghuan was surprised again and asked in a hurry, "is it to me? Or did I run into it? There are so many people at the scene, how can they know who will stand under the light. "

When the cold light back: "the lottery box was changed, I looked inside, all are 7."

Song Qinghuan hears the words and falls into the ice cellar in an instant.