"Well Well, I've arranged to see you. " Shi Yuhan agreed, but did not say the specific time.
Because he knew that in the current situation, it was impossible for him to have time to see song Qinghuan, and he could not.
The corner of his lips rose slightly, and song Qinghuan said happily, "I'll wait for me!"
When the cold drooped his eyes, and told song Qinghuan two, and then cut into the real purpose of his call: "let him leave the villa immediately."
"Well?" Song Qinghuan obviously did not understand who Shi Yuhan was talking about.
Shi Yuhan said: "even if he is injured because of you, you can't let him live at home like this. Let him leave immediately."
Song Qing Huan Leng a Leng, but already know when Yuhan said who.
Her left eye jumped strangely. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She had a bad feeling.
After thinking about it, she gently asked, "although we don't live together, you know all about me. Do you know that Zhang Jie came to me?"
when she was cold, her eyes narrowed and she said softly, "I'm talking about serious things with you."
Song Qinghuan's voice sank down: "what I said to you is also a serious thing."
"Huan'er!" When the cold, Mingming or gently tone, but song Qinghuan heard, strong overbearing, do not allow people to refuse the order of meaning.
This made song Qinghuan's heart suddenly pull together: "Shi Yuhan, you know what Zhang Jie said to me today. She said that you are the best in kissing and bed skills among all her boyfriends. I'm very angry, but I don't believe it, because I believe you, but what about you? I know what you're thinking, but why can't you believe me? "
Raised the hand to rub the temple for a while, when the cold some headache, the way: "I believe you, but I don't believe him, a spy on your man."
Song Qinghuan explained: "I have made it clear to him that he and I will only be friends, but have further feelings."
When he was cold, he put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes glided with a touch of cold: "you believe it,"
Song Qinghuan nodded: "I believe it, because of him..."
Shi Yuhan interrupted her and said firmly: "huan'er, he's just a minor injury. If you need someone to take care of him, you can arrange someone to take care of him. However, it's appropriate to live in the villa directly. It's already tonight, and let him wake up tomorrow and then clean up and leave."
Song Qinghuan's face was darkened by his irrefutable tone. Can't it be said: "you can't do this when it's cold. He's my friend."
"Men and women can't be friends," he said
As soon as song Qinghuan's face turned white, a layer of water mist poured into his eyes: "men and women can't be friends, so what's the matter with you and Zhang Jie?"
"Don't keep talking about her!" When the cold down the voice.
"When it's cold, can you be reasonable? Even if a stranger is hurt for me, I'll feel guilty and take care of him. What's more, I still know someone..." Song Qinghuan still mind Zhang Jie's words.
The pregnant person is not very good tempered, and she is in a depressed mood. In addition, she and Shi Yuhan are separated from each other. At the moment, Zhang Jie makes her feel even more depressed. This kind of depression is not anger, but a sense of powerlessness and helplessness.
She shook her head wearily. "Come on, I don't want to argue with you. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep."