Chapter 502

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When the cold cold with a face, expressionless turned, and then went to the bathroom, during what did not say.

This immediately made song Qinghuan feel like he was punching cotton.

She opened her eyes wide, choked in her throat and couldn't get out of her heart.

If so, she keeps the same posture all the time, until Shi Yuhan comes out, and then proves to Shi Yuhan passively that she is really angry at the moment.

He came out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand and was wiping his hair.

After taking a shower, he seemed to be comfortable. He had forgotten the unpleasantness just now, but at the same time, he also seemed to forget that song Qinghuan still kept the same posture. He looked at Song Qinghuan as if nothing had happened. He said: "you still stand, don't have to take a shower to sleep?"

Song Qinghuan tried to keep a straight face, expressionless and silent.

"If I were you, to be angry, I would have to wash away all the dust and stains," he said. He looked up at the time on the wall. "It's ten o'clock. Are you sure you want to continue to stand?"

It's not that I don't remember, I just pretend I don't know.

Song Qinghuan stares at him, and then goes to the bathroom to take a shower.

She also felt that there was no need to stand down. It was time-consuming and laborious here, because shiyuhan already knew that she was really angry.

Song Qinghuan came out of the bath. When she was blowing her hair, her tall body came to her. With a kind of arrogant and arrogant momentum, she reached out and grabbed the hair dryer. "I'll come!"

"Who wants you to come, give it back to me!" Song Qinghuan subconsciously wanted to grab it.

When the cold forced to pull her body, back to himself, turned on the hair dryer for her hair drying: "Song Qinghuan, when I speak, you can not always refuse."

The whine of the hair dryer conceals the overbearing words.

Song Qinghuan didn't hear it. He didn't want to hear it any more, but he still obeyed.

But after blowing her hair, she was still cold, but in fact, she was not angry for a long time.

It's not just because the object is time to keep out the cold, but because it's song Qinghuan's character. Her Qi always comes and goes quickly.

When the cold knead her face, "gas into a steamed bun face, a smile."

Song Qinghuan glanced at her coldly, looked out of the window and began to make a problem deliberately: "I don't want to laugh, unless someone can pick the stars from the sky, or can make me smile."

"Stars, right? Does this one count?" When Yuhan said, suddenly like magic, he took out a diamond ring that twinkled like a star and handed it to song Qinghuan.

Crystal clear diamond, perfect cutting, natural and pure, beautiful and noble.

"Now, put this star on your finger." When the cold with a smile in the eyes, full of pity and love.

Song Qinghuan was deeply shocked, her expression Leng Leng, but her heart was a wave of strong warm tide, to quickly drown out.

So she can't respond, can only look at the cold.

But it can be seen that her expression at the moment is pleasantly surprised, and her eyes are still full of joy.

"If a diamond can move you so much, I'll give you one every day." When Yuhan said, he took song Qinghuan's hand and put the bright diamond ring on Song Qinghuan's finger.

Song Qinghuan blinked, but he still couldn't believe it: "when did you buy the diamond ring?"

When the cold raised her hand, rubbed her hair: "picked up in the garbage can."

PS: if you are kicked, you can add another five chapters. Today, you can add another three chapters in the afternoon