Chapter 330

Song Qinghuan watched the scene intently. His mind was complex and changeable. He was always guessing that the cold resistance had something to do with this woman.

The more I listen, the more confused I am. I can't understand the situation.

When hearing the word "little aunt", song Qinghuan's tight heart suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, I was deeply shocked.

In front of her, this woman who looks even smaller than Shi Yuhan did not expect that she would be Shi Yuhan's aunt.

It's just, it's incredible.

"Auntie, she's your auntie!" Song Qinghuan just murmured in his heart, but he did not want to.

Shi Yuhan glanced at her coldly: "otherwise? What do you think it is? "

"I didn't think it was anything!" Song Qinghuan went to the cold side, slender eyelashes slightly trembling, gently bite the lips, so a little bit.

It seems a little uneasy, but also some guilty, who let her just think that this woman, is the cold ex girlfriend, or beauty confidant kind of creature.

"You think I am you!" When the cold, deep voice, deep to her pressure.

Looking at his cold and handsome face and deep eyes, song Qinghuan swallowed hard, "what are you, I'm innocent I gave you all the first ones. "

When she got to the back, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she was frightened by someone's dignity. She said these words to herself at all.

Shi Yuhan's face is as firm as a knife. It exudes the cold King's aura, and looks at Song Qinghuan quietly. Song Qinghuan bites his lips shyly and looks at him with pride!

Warm and warm scene, beautiful like a mural.

When the cold little aunt looked at this scene in consternation, slightly narrowed his eyes, severe and indifferent.

She cried out displeasantly, "enough! I'm not here to see you

Song Yu's face turns red? We're obviously fighting. The little girl... "

It seems to know that song Qinghuan wants to call her aunt. With a sneer, the woman interrupts song Qinghuan's words: "my name is Jinlin!"

Song Qinghuan politely returns his name: "my name is song Qinghuan."

Jinlin sneer, quiet eyes like water, a trace of fierce disdain.

Looking at Song Qinghuan, she said: "I'm not interested in knowing your name, and I don't want to know how you are with Shi Yuhan, but if you really love him, then leave him now, for his good and of course for your good."

"You can get out of here!" When the cold eyes cold looking at him, gas field scattered, not angry from Wei.

"Keep out the cold at the right time!" Jinlin yelled with an iron face.

When the cold, cold as a knife thin lips light pursed, after a long time slowly said: "back to your kurbwar, or I will let you back to Lille."

Courboux is one of the ten most prosperous and wealthy cities in France, while Lille is one of the ten poorest cities in France.

The light in Jinlin's eyes suddenly and violently trembled and panicked: "I'm your aunt."

"If you weren't for my aunt, I wouldn't let you move from Lille to kulbwar. That child needs the best doctor and a lot of medical expenses. Unless you want him to die, you'll stay in kulbwar." He said a word indifferently, cold has gone to the bone.