Song Qinghuan snorted coldly: "yes, fire, fire your present position, song Qinghuan's husband."
Then she laughed insidiously: "from now on, you are no longer song Qinghuan's husband. Song Qinghuan has fired you."
When the cold half arm, from the bed half sit up, reach out to touch the bedside lamp.
A little yellow light came and lit them up.
Although Shi Yuhan's face is still a indifferent face with no expression, song Qinghuan's eyes are gentle: "Oh, let's fire my husband's position, how about turning into a lover?"
Song Qinghuan "ah" A: "why is the lover." When she squinted, she said, "did you want to find a lover a long time ago?"
Now it's time to keep warm. Women are really suspicious and sensitive creatures.
He took song Qinghuan's hand and gently touched his lips: "isn't a lover love? We got married when we knew each other, and we didn't fall in love. That's why Jinlin asked you that day, and you would say that you have never fallen in love. I think it's all my fault, so I want to fall in love with you once. "
Love seems to be lovers, so he would say not to be a husband and a lover.
On Song Qinghuan's face, he showed an incredible expression: "we? Now? Talk about Love? "
When they got married and had their daughters, Yuhan said that they were in love with her. I can't believe it.
When the cold leaned forward, gently pecked her lips: "it is said that the woman in love is the happiest woman, let you happiness is not good?"
As he said with a smile, his big hand slowly went down song Qinghuan's exquisite waist, and then down
His private position was suddenly touched. Song Qinghuan's cheek was red and burning. He said, "I hate it. When it comes out of your mouth, how can I feel so strange?"
"Isn't that how love comes out?" When the cold play innocent, but the action on the hand is more and more hard!
"Ah Song Qinghuan's body and bones are soft because of him. Fortunately, her brain hasn't crashed yet, and she can resist the numbness. She stares at the mirror to protect herself from the cold: "I know this. I hate it. Love is not like this."
Say, will turn around.
"I know it's not like that. It's just a joke." When the cold hold her tightly, tied in his arms.
His expression was rigorous, and he looked at Song Qinghuan gently: "is it strange to fall in love? Although it's strange, you have to listen to it. It's all out of my heart. I'm sorry for you all the time. No matter I'm just married or I'm really together, I don't seem to have given you the feeling of falling in love. I don't know how others express such feelings. Most of the time, I don't want to, I just won't. ”
Song Qing Huan Dingding looks at her, looks at her and slowly smiles. Then she smiles, warm in her heart: "when it's cold, why didn't I find that you are so cold, you are cute."
"Cute?" Obviously, Shi Yuhan didn't understand the meaning of the word.
Song Qinghuan's eyes are big and watery, staring at her with burning eyes. When she didn't answer, she didn't want to explain the meaning of this word to him. She felt that if she did, she would knock her head and warn her not to use this word to describe him in the future.