Dear Mr. Shi

At this moment, the waiter opened the door and came in, with steaming coffee on his plate. Lu Meiyan was angry, without thinking about it, so he took it directly and strove to Song Qinghuanpong.

A jet of hot ink splashed in the air, Song Qinghuan's eyes widened in horror, before she had time to dodge, a slender arm quickly circled her and turned around.

But it was still a little late, hot coffee poured on Shi Yuhan's arm.

For this sudden change, everyone was stunned for a moment.

The burning pain quickly spread, Shi Yuhan frowned slightly, and then let go of his hand.

Lu Meiyan shook her hand, and the coffee cup slammed on the ground with a "bang!" Then it crashed to the ground!

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the box, and the waiter was frightened to death, and quickly said: "I'll get scald cream, I'll get soup cream..."

Then quickly ran out.

Song Qinghuan's face whitened fiercely, and she yelled: "Time protects against the cold!"

So hot coffee, on top of a thick suit, how serious is it to scald? Know that the thicker the clothes, the more serious the burn.

An unspeakable self-blame spontaneously emerged from the bottom of my heart, spread from the heart, and permeated every corner of the body.

Her face was pale, and her tears were about to come out: "When you stay away from the cold, let me see, let me see..."

Shi Yuhan himself didn't panic. It seemed that the burn was a minor meaning. He just took ice water and poured it on the scalded place, and then said to Chen Tian, ​​"Get the car and go to the hospital."

The clothes seem to be sticking to the skin, so troublesome can only go to the hospital.

"Yes." Chen Tian stared at Lu Meiyan and Song Qiliang with a look of surprise, and then ran out.

Lu Meiyan saw that she had burned Shi Yuhan's arm, her face was pale with fright, and she was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

The opposite person is not an ordinary person, and she is not related to her. If something goes wrong, it will cost a lot of medical expenses. Now there is no money.

She was so frightened that she burst into tears, and her body was shaking.

The tip of Song Qinghuan's nose flushed, tears floated under her eyes, and she gave Lu Meiyan a fierce look, without saying anything, while helping Shi Yuhan to go out.

Seeing them disappearing at the door, Lu Meiyan sat down on the chair in fear, muttering, "What should I do?"

Song Qiliang next to him, after being shocked, returned to look like a silly dog: "What are you afraid of, isn't there Huanhuan? You are her mother, she won't let such a man embarrass you, even if that man is embarrassed. She will block you too."

Lu Meiyan patted her chest and murmured, "You know, I'm not her mother."

Song Qiliang patted Lu Meiyan's head, "Don't talk about it anymore, she won't know, let's go, go back quickly, and we will ask her for money again in two days."

Lu Meiyan stood up: "Ask?"

Song Qiliang replied: "Don't ask, what about loan sharks?"

Lu Meiyan was still a little scared, frowning and asked: "She may really have no money, and it won't be useless for us to ask."

Song Qiliang's eyes flashed: "That man just needs money."

Lu Meiyan was puzzled: "That man has money, but Qinghuan doesn't want it, and she doesn't want to borrow it."