Chapter 570

Song Qinghuan swallowed his saliva, leaned back subconsciously, and said boldly, "I What do you want to do? I'll tell you I'm pregnant. I can't stand being scared. "

Li chengmeteorite looks at the woman in front of her. She is afraid to die, but she pretends to be brave. She remembers her impression of passers-by.

He always thought that when the cold used her up, he would kick her away.

But now it seems that things are unexpected. Shiyuhan has taken her seriously. Maybe she will always be with shiyuhan in the future.

Suddenly, he thought of his sister.

If she grows up, she should be about the same age as song Qinghuan. I'm afraid that at this time, she will get married. In his heart, he always thinks that the person who can match his sister will have to keep out the cold.

It's a pity that this passer-by has been robbed first. If his sister comes back later, it's unlikely to be with Shi Yuhan.

If his sister had been there, or if he had found her earlier, shiyuhan would choose his sister instead of song Qinghuan.

His sister must be as beautiful as a fairy. Even if she is not as beautiful as a fairy, she must have something unique and moving.

The little baby in my memory looks like my father. Although it is not the most beautiful and lovely, it is full of aura and spirit.

"How old are you?" Ask out this words of time, Li Cheng meteorite oneself all some slightly surprised.

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and her delicate eyebrows twisted slightly.

In the face of Li Chengxiao's sudden and inexplicable problem, she is obviously unpredictable.

She blinked and bit her lips.

Looking at Licheng meteorite, sharp as the eyes on the blade, the terrible momentum pressed her, let her subconsciously tell the truth: "Twenty three."

I'm 23. I'm the same age as my little sister.

Maybe it's because song Qinghuan is connected with his sister. Although Li Chengxiao's face and expression are still cold, they are not as terrible as they were just now.

Song Qinghuan lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "strange, why don't you ask my age?"

Li Chengying's cold eyes swept over her drooping and dodging eyelids. Frost's handsome face couldn't see happiness, anger, sadness and joy. He asked, "are you from Q city?"

"No," Song Qinghuan subconsciously shook his head, thought about it and said, "but I was born in Q city."

Cold eyebrow raised, and gently down.

Li Cheng meteorite rare, jumped out of a sentence like a light joke: "born in Q, but not grow up in Q City, it is difficult that you were born to be held wrong, only to a city."

Around the air, suddenly fell dozens of degrees, Li Cheng meteorite's joke is not open, a joke is ice to zero.

What's more, his joking words are somewhat true to song Qinghuan. There's nothing wrong with her, but she was carried to city A.

Because discard!

Song Qinghuan's expression, slowly sad down, hanging head some sad.

Li Cheng meteorite narrowed his eyes, light and then said: "is it difficult that you are really held in the hospital wrong?"

Song Qinghuan raised his eyes and stared at him silently, but the meaning was so obvious.

"Say it The words coming out of the cold lip liner are irrefutable. Suddenly, a possibility flashed through Li Chengxing's heart. So similar, could she be his