Chapter 428

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
But his lips slightly Yang, with a touch of cold irony, that looking at the eyes in front, also flashing with a touch of Yin light.

Seeing that song Qinghuan came out, he turned to the other side without saying a word.

Song Qinghuan's greeting stopped in the middle, so he had to keep up in silence.

Before stepping forward, she found that when sichen came out, she probably took a scarf, but when she stood here waiting for her, she untied it and put it on the railing, and now she forgot to take it away.

Originally, she wanted to stop sichen. As a result, she saw that he was far away. After thinking about it, she helped him pick up the scarf and follow him.

Sichen is very tall, about 1.8 meters, with a pair of long legs and big strides, and he walks fast on purpose.

Song Qinghuan is behind, and he can't catch up.

It was not until he came to a villa and entered the starry hall that song Qinghuan followed sichen and stood behind him.

Panting, she handed the scarf to sichen: "you left it."

Sichen gave her a cold look and then reached for it.

But by the way, he threw it into the garbage can.

Looking at the scarf thrown into the garbage can, song Qinghuan gaped in amazement: "sichen, what are you doing?"

Sichen was very cold and said without expression: "next time you touch it, you can directly throw it into the garbage can, because I certainly won't want it."

"What?" Song Qinghuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Does sichen hate her so much? God knows, but she has never offended him.

But from the moment he met her, he deliberately aimed at her. How could his hatred for her be distorted into this.

Even if it is because of the cold, hate black and black, but it seems too much.

"You are really sick." Song Qinghuan's green veins on his forehead can't help jumping twice.

Shiyuhan is shiyuhan. She is her. Why does he hate and hate shiyuhan.

It's because she's easy to bully. When he's up against the cold, he looks respectful.

Hum, this is bullying!

Si Chen said coldly: "please pay attention to the words of the Communist Party. I'm not against the cold, and I won't let your small temperament make me unhappy, so that you won't see the sun tomorrow."

After that, he sat down on the sofa in the living room, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and coldly told song Qinghuan, "don't go to prepare the things for the memorial day!"

Song Qinghuan frowned, angry voice trembled: "I was scared big, I'm afraid, I said you were cold how, he robbed your ex girlfriend or now girlfriend, then you go to find cold ah, you bully me a woman, what's the matter with you."

Sichen stood up and walked to her before Song Qinghuan could see clearly.

His hand strength is very big and his strength is very heavy. He pinches song Qinghuan's shoulder and grits his teeth, as if to crush her to pieces: "he's MD, he dares to take it to keep out the cold and press me."

Expression in the moment ferocious, there is a hysterical force.

The sudden change really scared song Qinghuan.

"I'm just mentioning his name. Can't I? What's more, you're not keeping up with the cold. In front of his woman, you drink five or six. What's the matter with you? "Song Qinghuan didn't panic and calmly argued for himself.