"Are you really together? Is he sincere to you?" When you ask plain questions, you decide the answer.
If he didn't really treat Qinghuan, how could he let Qinghuan give birth to his child and prepare the food himself.
Song Qinghuan shrunk his head and shrugged his shoulders: "we are together already. It's really not true. Who knows? Anyway, we are entangled. We can't separate for the time being."
As for the future, who knows?!
Plain words did not say anything, just some helpless rub song Qinghuan's head: "he has what good, cold, brother hope you marry a man who can give you warmth."
When the cold just from the direction of the kitchen, to the restaurant this side.
As far as the distance from the kitchen to the dining room is concerned, Shi Yuhan absolutely can't hear what Shi Yuhan and song Qinghuan say.
But he can speak with his lips. Naturally, he can see what he has said.
The curve of his mouth suddenly became cold.
If he interferes in the affairs between him and song Qinghuan, let alone he is not song Qinghuan's brother. Even if he is song Qinghuan's brother, he will not let him see song Qinghuan again.
Fortunately, song Qinghuan said: "no matter how warm you are, it's nothing to like. Brother, I like him."
See song Qinghuan said this, when the cold, this just restore the same expression, continue the action on the hand.
Plain words hum a, some hate iron not into steel: "like it, a person like more people to go."
Song Qinghuan looked at him and said, "brother, do you mean you have someone you like? And a lot more? "
The words are plain and shriveled, and they don't talk again with their mouths closed.
A moment later, seeing song Qinghuan chuckling, he said coldly, "more people like me than I like. Feelings are not interesting. It's nice to be alone. "
Song Qinghuan raised his hand to touch his bun and said softly, "brother, you are old and big. You are going to get married. My father certainly wants you to get married early."
"If you want to drive me away, you can say it directly," Yan said flatly. He took the glass with his hand and took a sip of it with his lips.
Song Qinghuan was ashamed: "poof, how can I drive you away? I just hope you can find someone to get married. Li Wei is her person. I think it's very good. You..."
Plain words interrupted her: "Li Wei, she and I have long been about to break up, and, how do you know that she is very good, people can not only look at the surface, understand?"
After a pause, he added: "Huanhuan, I have a premonition that you will eventually be like a princess in a fairy tale if you keep warm with the cold. It's like losing your rose garden. "
Song Qinghuan looked at him with a smile: "brother, I don't have a rose garden, not afraid of rwfcu, and brother, I don't like roses at all."
He gave her a flat glance, silent.
Song Qinghuan said with a smile: "brother, you are so good at changing the topic. It's almost your way that you can easily change the topic of your family. Well, forget it. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I just think you're going to have a family in your late 30s. "
"Song's mother-in-law had a piece of meat in her mouth
Song Qinghuan is ashamed and spits out the meat: "don't eat meat, eat meat to spit out, I eat vegetables, you also eat quickly."