Chapter 557

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Song Qinghuan returned to China on the eve of the lunar new year.

Everyone wants to celebrate the Chinese New Year. When she comes back, she doesn't want to keep warm and care about what happened at the airport that day.

Think, no matter what things, wait until the end of the new year.

I was going to come back to eat new year's Eve dinner when I was in the cold, but I was lying on the sofa watching TV, and then I went to sleep.

In her sleep, she felt that her body was wrapped by a familiar and broad chest. She smelled the familiar breath of his body and rubbed her delicate body in his arms.

The touch between lips, let her gently open her eyes, her eyes staring at him, eyes are loose and confused.

"Huan'er," Shi Yuhan gently called her name, buttoned the back of her head with one hand, and dragged her waist with the other hand, and gradually went deep into the kiss.

Kiss to the deepest, he pressed her on the sofa, even more crazy kisses, but suddenly he endured the body like a fire dragon around the desire, reluctant to let go of her, straight up from her body, in a side to maintain elegant sitting posture.

Just because song Qinghuan's phone rings, that's why Shi Yuhan suddenly let her go.

Before the red tide on his face faded, song Qinghuan, with the shyness of a little woman, took his cell phone unnaturally, connected it, and then opened his lips, "Hello! Qianze. "

Hearing the name, Yuhan frowned and her soft eyes were cold.

"Well, OK, I see. Have a good time. Bye." Song Qinghuan hung up the phone, some uneasily looked at the cold, pointing to the direction of the table: "have you eaten?"

It's the first time they've had new year's Eve dinner together. She hopes to be happy and happy.

But when the cold, it is calm face to see her, eyes slightly narrowed, the corners of the mouth with a touch of soul stirring radian, "I now want to eat you?"

Cough, song Qinghuan blushed, "I I'm tired

She said that just because she was shy. Women like to refuse and welcome.

When the cold deep eyes motionless staring at her, eyes complex, enigmatic, magnetic voice, suddenly caught a hint of irony: "tired what, every day play so happy, you have what tired."

Song Qinghuan was speechless and wanted to yell at him, "you are so mean to say that you don't want to think about who left me at the airport."

But after thinking about it, he never quarreled with her. When she yelled, he would feel that she was as disgusting as a woman.

What's more, she really doesn't want to fight.

When she looks at it, she looks at it in silence, with no expression on her face.

Song Qinghuan felt the quiet atmosphere, and he was almost out of breath.

She stood up and suddenly turned around. At that moment, her tears fell down.

A step forward, the waist was suddenly held by a strong arm, tightened, and then her whole body was held up.

"When the cold," Song Qinghuan screamed in amazement, subconsciously took the shoulder when the cold, saw the expression on Jun's face some cold and terrible.

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything. He just held her and strode towards the bedroom. Regardless of the shock and incredible expression on her face, he threw her on the bed