Dear Mr. Shi

"Sorry, I worried you." Song Qinghuan raised his hand to cup his face, and then gently kissed his lips.

Shi Yuhan immediately kissed back, sucking and kissing her soft lips.

After a long time, as if a century had passed, only then did she gently let go, and then embraced her affectionately.

Song Qinghuan leaned softly in his arms, and said, "Shi Yuhan, I want to go back with you, I don't want to live here anymore."

I have a headache, I know I will say that when I see her.

But he could only be cruel and refused: "No, you can't go back with me, it's dangerous, you know?"

"Isn't I in danger right now? Seeing that I was almost killed or killed just now?" Song Qinghuan asked him back, and finally couldn't help but annoyed: "Shi Yuhan, you can just go ahead and give me a good time, tell me if you don't want it. I am."

"You think I won't take you back, so I don't want you?" Shi Yuhan asked back.

"Who knows?" Of course, Song Qinghuan knew that Shi Yuhan didn't want her to leave her in Q City. She was using the radical technique, and wanted Shi Yuhan to take her back to City A.

Maybe City A is in danger, but it's better than suffocating here.

Shi Yuhan said solemnly: "Song Qinghuan, I am not a savior, and I do not have a compassionate bodhisattva heart. I will never travel all the way to see a woman I don't want, and I won't be scared out of fear of falling and touching her. Cold sweat, let alone explain to me because of the hell, Song Qinghuan, I..."

"What are you..." Song Qinghuan didn't expect it, but wanted to use an aggressive approach, so Shi Yuhan said so much.

She looked at him uncertainly, her moist eyes filled with expectation: "What do you want to say? Say it!"

Shi Yuhan stroked her forehead, staring at her deeply and said: "I said you, you should go to bed..."

Song Qinghuan looked at him, sinking shamelessly, and pouting a small mouth.

Seeing her disappointed face, Yuhan laughed.

He turned his head, kissed her on the cheek, then turned her body, and hugged her from behind, "It's stupid, how can you not know, I sent you to Q city and traveled all the way to see if you were out What about love?"

Song Qinghuan cuddled against his chest, her heart bumping, looking back at him, her eyes gleaming like diamonds.

"Then when did you start to discover that you fell in love with me?" she asked, full of anticipation again.

Shi Yuhan has a headache. You must know that it is not his specialty to talk about love.

Talking about love or not with a woman is really bad at him.

But Song Qinghuan was very interested, and kept asking: "What do you love me?"

This problem made Shi Yuhan even more unstoppable.

Song Qinghuan said again, with a desperate expression on her face: "Is it because I'm so nice, beautiful, smart, cute and kind, the best woman you've ever seen, so you can't help but fall in love with me."

Shi Yuhan raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and it was the first time he realized that his dried lentils were so stinky.

"Hurry up, speak up?" Song Qinghuan didn't bother to play coquettishly in his arms.

Shi Yuhan tried to change the subject, "If you don't sleep anymore, it will dawn!"

But Song Qinghuan was excited at the moment, maybe she slept obediently, and continued: "The first time you talked about divorce with me, if I really agreed to the divorce, did you really leave me?? "