Chapter 553

"No way." When the voice of the cold, suddenly returned to the original cold.

"Why not? It's not that I go to New York on business, I'm not familiar with my life and land, I don't know English, and I don't know anyone. What's good about staying in a hotel every day? I want to go home, I want to go home, "Song Qinghuan complained and protested.

"Yuandong is also in New York, where do you want to go? Let Yuandong take you," Shi Yuhan didn't want her to stay at home.

Now a city is full of blood, as long as she is there, he will be uneasy and worry about whether something will happen to this little thing all the time.

But song Qinghuan has no idea of Shi Yuhan's intention. He just thinks that Shi Yuhan doesn't like her and wants to support her. He is afraid that he will disturb him to save Zhang Jie, so he doesn't want to let her go back to China.

She was angry, especially angry: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to return home, I want to return home."

"No way." When the cold again hard refused.

Song Qinghuan looked at the front with tears in her eyes, as if Shi Yuhan was standing there: "Shi Yuhan, you know you can hurt other people's heart very much. I don't blame you for leaving me in the airport for other people's women. Why don't you allow me to return home? If you hate me so much, we'll get divorced."

"Song Qinghuan," when Yuhan roared at her, seemed to be angry.

Through the phone, song Qinghuan could not see his face, only knew that his tone was suddenly gentle and intimate: "good, obedient!"

"What if I don't obey?" Song Qinghuan opened his eyes and puffed his mouth.

When the cold heart is very helpless, can say the words are very cold: "whatever you like, you can do it by yourself."

Words, a sound, hang up the phone.

Since he knew her, his mood was often controlled by her, which made him headache.

He knew song Qinghuan's stubborn temper. If she had to come back, he forced her to come back again.

Liu Yuandong was there, and there was no way to keep her.

On the contrary, he was angry, and she would take some care of it. Maybe she would consider coming back in two or three days. Two or three days would be enough.

After the phone was hung up, song Qinghuan's pupils dilated instantly, and she was angry, but she was even more angry, and she was very angry.

As soon as she dropped her phone on the bed, she began to pack up for her return home.

But as Shi Yuhan guessed, she didn't go back home immediately. She went to the door with the box and stopped. Then she sat back on the bed and was sulky.

The next day, song Qinghuan went to Times Square and strolled around alone. At noon, Liu Yuandong took her to the BELLAVITA manor of sinilo for dinner.

She was in a bad mood and had no taste, so she planned to walk around the vineyard. Then she met Li Chengying and Li qianze there.

When she saw Li Chengyun, she leaned against the fence of the vineyard and looked at the distant scenery with proud and cold eyes.

The wind gently blows his black hair. Under his slightly disordered hair, he has a handsome face, a tall nose, thin cinnabar lips, a sexy beauty's chin, narrow eyes, and delicate eyebrows flying into his beard

The sun shines on his face, which is carved like a knife. It's like the ink painting coming from his face.

However, he frowned lightly, as if thinking about something, there seemed to be some loss that he could not understand.