Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan's back was close to the wall of the carriage, and was trapped by Shi Yuhan's strength and unable to move.

She was forced to raise her head and endure his intense kiss, feeling like her soul was sucked away.

Shi Yuhan's palm followed her waist and came to her chest, occupying her small abundance, and then kneading|played.

Song Qing burst into tears happily, pulling his suit with her little hand, pulling it hard, making a sound of "Woo..." in her mouth.

Shi Yuhan finally felt the tension and tremor all over her body, and slowly slowed down the kiss, lightened it, and reluctantly left.

Song Qinghuan panted quickly, her eyes flushed, and she stared with shame to protect her from the cold.

She bit her lip and it was a hate. She really wanted to take something and throw it to Shishi to keep her from the cold, the handsome face that made her gritted her teeth.

But in the car, there is nothing to take.

With a cold snort, Song Qinghuan turned his back to Shi Yuhan, tidying up his clothes that had been messed up by Shi Yuhan.

"I didn't give it to you, I'm angry." Shi Yuhan asked lazily behind, "It's not convenient in the car. I'll give it to you when I go back."

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then stared at him, turned around and glared at him, suppressing his emotions and said, "You rascal, stay away from me."

At this moment, Shi Yuhan was extremely obedient, his expression was evil, and he really sat back in his original position, holding the file and continuing to look.

Song Qinghuan was a little surprised. When Yuhan was so good to talk, it was hard to believe, but she didn't bother to care about him anymore, leaned gently in the seat and closed her eyes to rest.

Shi Guo Bieyuan.

In the magnificent hall of the main room, Song Qinghuan saw everyone he saw in the other courtyard last time, except for the Li family brothers.

Seeing her and Shi Yuhan coming, everyone stood up and greeted them.

I was a passer-by when I came last time, but it was still a passer-by when I came back this time. As a passer-by, she probably won't need to come again after this time.

But this time she must be extremely careful, not to be framed again and again like last time.

When Shi Yuhan led Song Qinghuan and sat down on the sofa, Shi Xiu Renying's sharp eyes looked at them with a gaze.

Then he swept over everyone present. After he paused for a while, he spoke loudly: "I haven't let everyone rest tonight, but there is something I want to wait for the winter and Qinghuan to come, and then tell everyone."

His gaze paused on Song Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, since you are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shi family, I think some things should be handled by you too. For example, your grandma’s memorial day will be handed over to you this time. You are responsible."

Everyone was shocked after saying a word.

Shi Guozheng was the first to react, and suppressed his voice and said to Shi Xiuren: "Grandpa, didn't you say that, Xi Qian is the future mistress of the Shi family, then..."

I didn't say the following words, but he had already expressed all the things he wanted to express to Shi Xiuren.

"Yeah, Dad, it's too sudden." Shi Shouye slowly said, then smiled and looked at Han Qianqian: "Qianqian, you are really talking!"

Han Qianqian snorted coldly: "Whatever I say, no matter what I say, I will not marry Shi Guozheng."

Looking at one by one, his eyes widened in disbelief, Song Qinghuan, except for the first astonishment, was extremely calm afterwards.

She didn't think there was anything surprising or contentious. Wasn't it just a memorial day for an elder? Do you care about it?