Chapter 671

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Because of this, in the last layer, she accidentally stepped on the foot, the whole body forward.

"Ah Gu you Li screamed with fright, covered in a cold sweat.

Li Cheng meteorite is beside, also tight tight heart.

Fortunately, song Qinghuan falls directly into Shi Yuhan's arms. Shi Yuhan runs to hold her when she is about to fall.

"Don't you know you're pregnant? Who let you run down like this? What if you hurt yourself? " When the cold angry voice, light voice scold way.

But the hands, but it is tightly holding the arms of the woman, temple nervous burst to jump, trembling hands, palms inside are full of cold sweat.

He was so scared just now that his heart was almost beating out. It seems that only she can make him experience such extreme emotions.

Song Qinghuan looked at him with a small mouth, eyes with a small grievance, and his face was a little pale because of the shock just now.

"When to keep out the cold?" She called his name uncertainly, and her eyes were fixed on him, full of attachment and love.

How long has he not held her like this? For a long time, I really miss this embrace.

Why did he show up all of a sudden? It's really not true. This face is so close to her, but she still can't believe it.

She won't. is this a dream?

With this thought, song Qinghuan's watery eyes were a little nervous, and his eyes greedily looked at his handsome face.

His handsome face is still angular, still charming, his eyes are still dangerous, cold as ice, like a deep pool, and there is no difference.

She's not dreaming. The person she's missing is really in front of her at the moment.

This sudden joy, the impact is too strong, blocked her throat, let her lips open, but speechless.

When the cold bent to her horizontal hold, and then upstairs, send her back to the bedroom.

When she was sitting on her bed, she wanted to let go of her hand, but song Qinghuan jumped up and held it tightly with his backhand: "I don't want you to go!"

That hug is very tight, so tight that people suffocate, let the heart of the cold hair tremble.

Because he was nervous, he could not help softening down: "I will not go!"

"No, you must be lying to me. You will go!" Song Qinghuan said, tears suddenly flow out, like the river can't stop.

But came a sigh, when the cold buried in her warm neck nest, in her ear fell a heavy kiss, hoarse voice murmured: "so hold me, you will not be comfortable, first let me sit, OK?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, and then gently released the warm, pulling him to sit by the bed.

Heart surge like, but also with a trace of sour, and then gently against her arms.

"Song Qinghuan, you are not allowed to go downstairs like this. I don't know how long you have been pregnant? Do you want to test yourself with such things, or do you want to test me? " When the cold voice cold sink road.

"That's not because I saw you," Song Qinghuan explained wrongly.

Shiyuhan bowed his head and asked coldly, "do you want me to worry about death If I'm not with you, what's going to happen to you and what do you want me to do? "

Song Qinghuan did not dare to blink his eyes. He looked at him with grievance and begging for mercy, clearly aware of his anger and anger, and knew that he was nervous about her.