Chapter 832

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Bi Yuntao looked at Song Qinghuan in a daze, and then said with a smile, "good!"

He also stood up: "to tell you the truth, I like to eat Hunan food. Your food is not spicy at all. Can you fry some Hunan food?"

"Yes! No problem, but today you tell me all the human feelings Song Qinghuan had a mischievous smile.

After the two returned to the dining table, song Qinghuan asked aunt he to fry two dishes, and then drank some wine together.

Bi Yuntao is a good drinker, but song Qinghuan is not a drinker at all.

After a cup, I don't know if I've heard Bi Yuntao's words. I feel depressed and I burst into tears.

When I went downstairs, I just saw this scene.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? " Shi Mu asked puzzledly, and then looked at BI Yuntao. Bi Yuntao explained with a headache: "she said that if she wanted to have a drink, I would have a drink with her. Who knows..."

When Yu Han frowned, he glanced at BI Yuntao coldly, then picked up song Qinghuan and went upstairs.

Song Qinghuan is not comfortable after drinking. She leans against Shi Yuhan's arms and closes her eyes. Shi Yuhan holds her on the bed. She tugs at Shi Yuhan's clothes tightly and keeps her eyes closed.

Shi Yuhan doesn't think that she is asleep. He has seen her drunken side and knows that she is drunk and restless.

I just don't know if today's cup made her drunk.

"Song Qinghuan, let go!" When the cold gently out of the voice, but also with the meaning of testing inside.

According to song Qinghuan's reaction after getting drunk before, he only acted according to his voice and was very obedient.

If you are drunk, you should let go when you hear him at that moment, but if she doesn't let go, it means she is not drunk.

When the cold slightly frown, just want to ask her is how, but see buried in his arms song Qinghuan, slender shoulders slightly shaking.

"What's the matter with you? What's wrong there? " With this slight move, Shi Yuhan's indifference disappeared, and his eyes looked at her with concern and worry.

Song Qinghuan didn't make a sound, but he still fell on the ground and continued to tremble his shoulders.

When Yuhan reached for her slender shoulder and pulled her away from her arms, her fingers followed her delicate jaw, trying to lift her face.

The cold water on the face remains, when the cold eyes a cold: "what's the matter?"

Why did you suddenly feel sad to tears? It was very good just now. Was it because of what happened last night?

"Yesterday was bad for me," Shi Yuhan carefully held her in his arms. He kisses her lips and apologizes in soft language.

Song Qinghuan shook his head in his arms, and then looked up at her: "no, I was against the cold last night. I was wayward. I didn't answer you directly. I shouldn't have said that."

No matter how serious you are, no matter how serious you are, I still have the answer How many people have died and how much blood has flowed. Finally, we can still be good. Even if we can't be good, I will cherish every day with you. There is a saying that what will come will come, and you can't escape it. "