Dear Mr. Shi

Han Qianqian pressed her mouth and cried sobbingly: "But I can't forget. I really like you, Emperor. I also know that you don't like this woman. If you divorce her, let's get married."

Shi Yu cold said: "How many times do you need me to say it, no matter who I like, no matter who I want to marry, that person will definitely not be you, so don't show up in my life, let alone disturb her. Otherwise I will forbid you to appear anywhere in Shi's house."

After speaking, he ignored Han Qianqian, grabbed Song Qinghuan by the wrist, pulled her up and left.

When leaving, Song Qinghuan turned her head subconsciously. She watched Han Qianqian finally lay on the table and howled.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Han Qianqian was so pitiful.

In fact, she didn't think Han Qianqian didn't hate it. If she could change her arrogant personality and her temperament, maybe this cold man would like her.

unfortunately………

But then again, poor people must be hateful.

She didn't sympathize with Han Qianqian, as for Han Qianqian's character, she still faintly felt that things might not be over yet.

Sure enough, she was about to say goodbye to the cold weather when she had something to do, but she saw Han Qianqian chasing after her.

Shi Yuhan seemed to really hate her. As soon as he saw her coming out, he pushed Song Qinghuan into the co-pilot and quickly drove the car away.

Shi Yuhan drove her round and round, and Song Qinghuan saw Han Qianqian's car from the display mirror, and kept following behind.

She didn't know what the eldest lady was going to do, but she didn't want to stay in the cold car all the time. She had to go to Mei Jun.

"It means I still have things, and I can't keep going like this. I think you'd better stop the car and speak clearly to her." Song Qinghuan looked at Yuhan with helplessness.

Shi Yuhan ignored her and just parked the car in a western restaurant.

This western restaurant is very famous in City A. Most people can't get in at all. Only members can consume it. It also sells authentic French cuisine, not the ordinary western restaurant on the street.

It seems that Shi Yuhan has been running here since he stepped on the accelerator.

He stopped and ordered Song Qinghuan: "Get out of the car and eat."

"But I have already eaten, you eat by yourself, I just take a taxi and leave by myself," Song Qinghuan followed and got out of the car, but he was unwilling to follow Shi Yuhan to eat.

She doesn't like being alone with him, lest she be said to seduce him again.

Shi Yuhan turned his eyes to look at her, and said nothing.

He just walked to Song Qinghuan's side, took her by the hand, and walked to the restaurant.

A wave of warmth spread from the palm of his hand into his heart, and Song Qinghuan seemed to be electrocuted, and his heart suddenly beat fiercely.