Chapter 328

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
At night, the passion is too much, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, so that song Qinghuan, who has just had a good cold, has a cough when he gets up in the morning.

It happened that Aunt he had something to do today. She asked for leave to have a rest.

Song Qinghuan didn't want to take medicine, so he went to the kitchen to boil some brown sugar and ginger water, and of course he prepared breakfast.

Turning around, she saw that Yuhan was wearing a loose Nightgown, leaning against the kitchen door frame, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, giving people a sense of leisure and laziness.

"How to drink coffee in the morning? I prepared breakfast." She went to the cold in front of her hand: "don't drink coffee in the morning, it's bad for your health."

In her eyes, she was a little nervous and worried. She gently hooked her lips and handed the coffee to song Qinghuan.

Song Qing laughed, she instinctively said it, but immediately worried that Shi Yuhan would accuse her of meddling. Now it seems that Shi Yuhan is willing to be meddled by her.

A man is willing to let a woman in charge, in addition to the fact that the woman is his wife, it is also because he likes the woman.

Chinese breakfast, however, has a sweet taste, just because the people who prepare breakfast feel like honey.

After breakfast, song Qinghuan picked up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen. When she was in the cold, she also carried two plates to help her put things into the kitchen.

When song Qinghuan was ready to wash the dishes, he saw Shi Yuhan leaning on one side and watching. He stopped his hand and turned to look at him: "Shi Yuhan, don't you have to go to work?"

When the cold light glance swept in the past: "how?"

“……” Song Qinghuan said, some embarrassed smile, "nothing, I just think, you shouldn't be so idle."

She remembers that when she first went to work in time group, everyone said that the president was very busy and seldom spent time in China.

But when she met Shi Yuhan, she found that he didn't go abroad at all. There were too many foreign meetings, and he often didn't go to the company. When he was at home with his son, of course, there was still her.

When the cold raised his hand, a will her in his arms, close to the chest: "I am at home with you, not good?"

Song Qinghuan's long eyelashes drooped, breathing unsteadily: "you accompany me?"

Although she admitted that she knew Shi Yuhan was with her, she still felt very warm and warm when she heard it from him.

Shi Yuhan asked coldly, "is it possible that I have a cold and you accompany me? I'm so weak that I'll get up an hour in advance every morning and run in the morning to exercise. "

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened in horror: "no!"

Why does she have a feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant? No, it seems that she has been writing in these two places since she knew each other.

When the cold eyes a Shen: "what is not it!"

Song Qinghuan turned his lips and explained weakly: "I don't usually catch a cold. I've always been in excellent health. This time it's just an accident."

When she said this, her mind turned quickly, and she thought of a move to change the topic: "well, there is no food in the refrigerator. I will go to the supermarket to buy some food later. Do you want to come with me?"

Shi Yuhan gazed at her deeply, raised his hand to caress her face, and said in a slow but serious voice: "don't try to cross the topic, start tomorrow, get up an hour in advance to exercise."

"Ah Song Qinghuan screamed miserably, with a coquettish tone, laiqi wayward: "I don't want it!"