Chapter 693

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
But for some reasons, he had to lose such a day that he could enjoy, and then he filled himself with guilt and torture. He felt that the whole person could not breathe like suffocation.

Song Qinghuan also said with a smile: "but you don't have to worry now. I live happily every day now, but I'm worried about our baby. What if the baby's thinking is weird or gloomy because of my time

When Yuhan kisses her cheek: "you can rest assured that if you love your baby so much, he will not. A child with love must be healthy. If it's really weird, we'll give him the right guidance until her thinking is normal. If it's really gloomy, we'll make him happy and carefree. If he doesn't understand, he can be gloomy and depressed. "

Song Qinghuan laughed happily: "good!"

Shi Yuhan holds song Qinghuan's hand, raises it, and then kisses it: "when the child is born, I will make everything come to an end. For more than three months, you must wait for me to pick you up and go home with your children. "

As song Qinghuan watched, his eyelashes trembled, then nodded.

But, so firm.

Firm he will use three months to make things come to an end, but also firm when the cold will pick her up with the baby home.

When the cold gently kiss her lips, flexible tongue ran to her tender, around, gently brush every inch of her skin, warm and lingering.

At this moment, everything is quiet, there is no sound, there is only one another in their voice, there is only one another in their eyes, there is only one another in their mind, there is only one another in their heart

Song Qinghuan returned directly from Yuncheng to Q City, which happened to be the birthday of Yuhan's father.

When he arrived at city a, he went directly to the cemetery.

There is a bunch of lilies in front of my father's tomb. The flowers are not withered, and there is no decay. You can see that they are released today.

He turned his eyes and looked to the side. There was also a bunch of carnations in front of his mother's mausoleum.

You don't have to guess. You can know who put this flower in the cold.

It's anno's birthday, so he came back from abroad, but why didn't he tell him?

When I put the flowers in my hands in front of my mother's and father's tombs, I bent down to kowtow. Then I said a few words in my heart, and I was ready to leave.

Turning around, he saw not far away when xiuren, housekeeper standing behind him, although there is no rain, but for him one hand, the old man is holding an umbrella, the other hand is holding flowers.

When the cold haughty pursed cold thin lips, a pair of indifferent eyes looking at him, seems to guess his purpose today.

After all, father's birthday, he will not appear here.

But why, today?

When the old man stepped on the steps of the tomb, step by step, came to the tomb, took the flowers from the housekeeper's hand, and put them in front of the tomb.

When the cold has been looking at the old man, when the old man stood looking at his father's tombstone, he opened his lips and asked: "why do you want to kill me?"

The old man smiles at the cold, as if facing a willful child, with a helpless Indulgence: "I really spoil you! I'll kill you? You're not here right now. "

Shi Yuhan continued to be indifferent and said, "I said that in those years, I was the one who wanted to kill four fingers. His gun was aimed at me for the first time. Grandfather, the person you wanted to kill in those years was not my father, but me!"