Chapter 811

When the cold looked at her, and did not say anything, but it is the default song Qinghuan, she wants to do what.

Song Qinghuan smiles at her, reaches for the phone that is put aside by the cold, finds sichen's phone, and dials it.

"Brother!" Sichen's surprised and joyful voice came from the phone.

It should be that Shi Yuhan never called him, so he was so surprised that he thought he was dreaming, "I didn't wake up? Or have I been dreaming? "

Song Qinghuan coughed and said with a smile: "sorry, I'm not warm, I'm song Qinghuan."

"How could it be you." Si Chen's voice is a 180 degree turn. Although he is still surprised, he is full of disgust.

Song Qinghuan is not angry, but laughs: "why can't it be me? Since you came to my home last time, I thought we were friends."

Sichen raised his voice, very cold and arrogant, and said, "who are your friends? I can be friends with anyone, and I will not be friends with my rival."

"What, I'm still your rival? Don't you say you want to like women now? " Song Zhiqing asked.

Si Chen hummed coldly: "it's one thing to like women, but it's another thing to like my brother."

Song Qinghuan flat mouth: "it's really merciless, originally I wanted to tell you, I saw the admiration."

Originally lying on the sofa lazily, sichen suddenly sat up and had a question: "what did you say, when you saw it? He is not abroad. When did he come back? "

Song Qinghuan looked at Shi Yuhan next to him and expressed dissatisfaction with his indifference. He raised his hand and poked his handsome face: "when did I come back? I don't know. I came out to play with Shi Yuhan today. I accidentally met him. He also came out to play with his friends."

With a sly look: "do you know who his friend is?"

Si Chen was slightly stunned, but his face quickly returned to normal: "it's none of my business."

A trace of banter flashed through his eyes. Song Qinghuan let out a sound, folded his legs and gently said: "well, it's none of your business, it's none of your business. Now you are so indifferent, it seems that you and he really have nothing to do. It's OK."

With that, song Qinghuan began to laugh: "you will fall in love with your little sister in the future, and Shimu will not pester you any more. Two people who are busy in falling in love just need to enjoy the taste of love, and there is no need to think about other things."

“…… Love? " Sichen's face changed a little, thin lips tightly pursed, fixed to look at the eyes in front of him, and passed a trace of coldness.

Through the phone, song Qinghuan can feel that at the moment, sichen's mood must be very bad.

But song Qinghuan pretended to know nothing and said with a smile: "yes, love! Aren't you in love? And Shimu, I met Shimu today, and I saw him with a handsome young man. He told us that it was his boyfriend, and they looked at him very well. "

In fact, Shimu didn't tell them what his relationship with the boy was, and didn't even introduce the boy. He just said that he wanted to find someone who loved him.

The former part of the story is all nonsense of song Qinghuan.