Chapter 360

Subconsciously, song Qinghuan shakes his head and wants to tell Shi Yuhan that it's not.

But she couldn't say no again, because she really didn't want to tell it to shiyuhan.

Her conceited reason disappeared. She quickly sat by the cold side, reached for his arm, and said, "I just think it's over. I don't want to add a jam to you, and then I didn't tell you."

When the cold indifferent eyes, fall on Song Qinghuan hold his hand, slowly his hand brush down.

The strength of his hand was so strong that song Qinghuan inhaled in pain.

But song Qinghuan still didn't let go. She grasped it tightly and said pitifully, "keep out the cold, don't be angry!"

When the cold shallow hook lips, but it is as cold as ice and snow: "my wife and other men pull not clear, I actually still from the full eyes of shock and incredible, song Qinghuan stare big eyes:" no, impossible, how can it be true, impossible, is false, is false, must be false! "

She murmured, her heart beating fast and uncontrollably.

When the cold won't cheat her, so the message must be true, Zhang Jie is impossible to cheat when the cold, unless there is a message.

Why? It's impossible. She really hasn't texted the charter!

What's going on?

When she goes to work, she doesn't carry her mobile phone with her. She often puts it on her desk. Is it someone else who sent it to her.

Who would it be?

Is it Wu Ruijuan? Is it Zhu Xiao? Is it su Yongxin? Or Michelle, Zhang Miaolong

The names of all the colleagues in the same office were all in Song Qinghuan's mind. At last, two names appeared: Bai rubing and Yu Yang.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was impossible for anyone, but it seemed that it was possible for anyone.

It's quiet in the office. The clock on the wall is ticking, ticking, ticking.

Song Qinghuan looks distressed. When he looks up, he seems to be trying to say something.

But when the cold first, he step out a voice: "you go down first, what to go back to say."

Song Qinghuan felt that there was a thunder, which exploded in the heart. The pain pressed the nerve endings and spread to the four limbs.

What does that mean? Don't believe her?

I don't know when I let go of the hand that held the cold arm.

Song Qinghuan's red lips opened weakly, but she couldn't speak. The pain swept over her, and she didn't move and hung her head down.

When Yuhan looked at her, her voice was low and pleasant: "I have to work overtime until 12 o'clock. If you don't go to the canteen, there will be no food."

Song Qinghuan slowly stood up, she was unable to explain anything.

If the message is true, she can't explain it any more. When it's cold, you should believe it or you will believe it, if you don't believe it or you won't believe it.

She left the cold office, but did not go downstairs to the canteen to eat, but went to the roof.