Dear Mr. Shi

When protecting against the cold, she narrowed her eyes: "Song Qinghuan!"

Song Qinghuan was completely afraid of him and continued: "Although the child follows me and may not have a prosperous life, I will love him very much, and give him the best growth environment and the best education, so that he will be peaceful. Grow up healthy and healthy."

"I won't get a divorce." In a flat tone, Shi Yuhan's mouth was very firm.

Song Qinghuan didn't care, shrugging his shoulders: "Tomorrow I will ask the lawyer to submit the divorce proceedings to the court."

Shi Yuhan looked at her: "..."

Song Qinghuan didn't seem to see it, but leaned tiredly on the sofa, staring at the TV, watching intently, and stopped talking.

She stopped talking, and Shi Yuhan didn't understand for a while how to break this silence.

In the past, when they were together, Song Qinghuan talked a lot, pestering him to talk about this and that.

And he just listened, smiled occasionally, nodded, "Hmm." Two times, or kissed her lips.

He never had to bother to think about topics.

Song Qinghuan stopped talking now, he really didn't know how to deal with such silence.

After a while, Shi Yuhan said softly, "We will talk about this after the child is born."

He gave in a step, but he didn't see Song Qinghuan respond after speaking.

Shi Yuhan glanced at her and found that she actually fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

"Huan'er~" Shi Yuhan smiled and called her softly.

Seeing that she didn't have any reaction, and didn't mean to wake up at all, he held her back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Sitting down by the bed, Shi Yuhan looked at her sleeping face and stroked her thin cheeks unconsciously.

After a while, he couldn't hold back, he bowed his head and kissed her lips.

The gentle touch on her lips made Song Qinghuan wake up from her sleep. First she opened her eyes blindly, just like in a dream, and then responded gently.

But then he woke up again, and calmly pushed him with his hand against Shi Yuhan's chest, avoiding his lips with his side.

Shi Yuhan stopped, but still pressed her lips lightly, staring at her with affectionate eyes.

After a while, he lowered his eyelids, gently stroked her cheek with his palm, then sat up and smiled: "You have only been asleep for a few minutes, so you can sleep for a while."

Song Qinghuan sat up and took a nap for a while and seemed to feel better.

She got up to wash her face, and then began to change clothes. Shi Yuhan looked at her next to her: "Go out!"

Song Qinghuan said faintly, "Um!", and then said: "You are with me."

When Song Qinghuan said that when he asked him to go with her, Shi Yuhan was happy. Although his face was still expressionless, he was actually happy.

But when he saw Song Qinghuan, who actually took him to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shi Yuhan's face changed, his cold thin lips turned white, and his temples were beating violently, as if something was holding his heart, painful. Awesome.

There are not many people in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and there is no need to line up at all, you can go in and go through the formalities.

I haven't said hello this time, so naturally there will be no special staff to receive them.

The staff member who applied for the permit was a 50-year-old aunt. She looked at the two of them and spoke aloud, with the taste of persuasion: "Two people can come together because of the fate of cultivation in the previous life. Two strangers become a family. Sometimes it's normal to be noisy. Don't get divorced for a little thing. If you are unhappy, please calm down and think about it."