Chapter 541

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
The blood overflowed instantly, and the cold body was tense, but there was no pain. On the contrary, there was light in the Obsidian eyes.

He gently rubs song Qinghuan's hair and presses her deeper to the neck socket, leaving her to bite.

"I said, my woman is only you." He said lightly, but in a solemn tone.

"I don't believe you," Song Qinghuan said, but her eyes softened. She pushed him: "get up, I'm going to work."

Gently take back arms, when cold thin lips light mouth: "to go to work, also have to go down to eat breakfast first, together."

Small face cold, with his head, but it is nodded, agreed.

When the cold of the eyes, gradually become more soft up.

Breakfast didn't work out. Just as I sat down, Yuhan received a phone call.

I don't know who called, but with a solemn expression, I took the phone to the French window.

Song Qinghuan looked at Shi Yuhan and saw that his deep eyes were like the coming storm of the sea, and his closed lips were as beautiful and cruel as blood maple.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yuhan looked at her: "I have something to do, I have to go."

“……” Song Qinghuan moved her lips and wanted to say something. When she was cold, she gave her a kiss on the face.

After that, he said in a very shallow voice, "I can. Maybe I need to find Zhang Jie again, but it's because of something."

Heart, heavy a fall, song Qinghuan cold pursed lips.

His words didn't get any response. Shi Yuhan reached for her hand and touched her hair gently: "the new year is coming. The company is going to have a holiday soon. If you don't want to go to work, you should have a good rest at home. Zhao Jingnan won't say anything more."

After that, Shi Yuhan stood up. When he turned around and wanted to leave, his sleeve was caught by a hand.

When the cold eyes fell on the hand, and then on the hand owner's face, looking at her: "what's the matter? What else to say? "

Song Qinghuan, who was drooping his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at him: "don't go. If you go to find Zhang Jie, don't go. I don't want you to go."

The hand pasted song Qinghuan's hand, when Yuhan coaxed her with the most gentle words: "good!"

This word in his heart, is the most gentle words.

"I know you have something to do, but I don't want you to go, but if you have to go, you can go..." But I will always doubt you, guess you and don't believe you.

After the words, song Qinghuan did not say, just slowly slide down.

When the cold and attached to kiss her lips, and then turned, left.

Don't want to eat breakfast, song Qinghuan put down his chopsticks, looking up at the ceiling bright chandelier, beautiful light let her as if in a dream.

Dream, and when the cold together every moment, like a dream.

Similarly, another woman has the same feeling as song Qinghuan.

When Yuhan in front of a period of time, suddenly approached with himself, Zhang Jie always feel there, song Qinghuan suddenly treat her attitude is a little strange.

He is no longer indifferent to her, although still alienated, but talk to her, and get along with her are soft down, and everything along with her.

He even gave her a house, but he didn't know what to say. He was still like a friend.