Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 695: 695、Hey, I'm here.

Li Qianze tilted his head back, and leaned back lazily on the sofa. He leaned across his face and glanced at Song Qinghuan: "I was kicked out, so I came here to run for you. No matter what, you must take me in."

Song Qinghuan frowned and said, "I was kicked out? Don't you live alone?"

Li Qianze spread his hands and looked helpless: "Yes, I live alone, but my eldest brother said that if I don't marry Mo Liusha, I must take back all my car and house cards. Damn, I'm married to her now. , After we get married, it’s not necessary to get a divorce, no, no, no, it’s a combination of detergent and washing powder, and you see who used the detergent and washing powder together."

Song Qinghuan laughed out loud: "Dishwashing liquid and washing powder are used for washing dishes and the other for washing clothes. Both are necessary in life. I don't think there is any problem with this combination."

Li Qianze lowered his face when he heard the words, "Song Qinghuan, are you going to take care of me like your elder brother now, OK! Then I can pack my things and leave now, right?"

Raising his hand to stroke his forehead, Song Qinghuan said ashamed: "I don't mean to drive you away. I just think you and that Miss Mo, you can try to date and see if you get married, that's good, if it really doesn't Appropriate, you can discuss it with your eldest brother. There is no need for you to resist when it comes to your marriage, and he will force it. What can't the family say?"

"Haha!" Li Qianze laughed weirdly, which is called a sarcasm: "I tell you, ordinary family members can really discuss everything, but it is impossible for our eldest brother to discuss with us. He is in Li's family. Emperor, everyone just needs to follow his orders."

"Don't say this to Big Brother, Big Brother is still very nice." Song Qinghuan wanted to ease the relationship between the two.

"What a shit, I'll tell you you can talk to him again, I will leave now." Li Qianze coldly said, threatening directly.

Song Qinghuan frowned.

With a sly look in her eyes, she said softly: "Okay, then you go."

He promised to let Li Qianze sit up abruptly, and saw Song Qinghuan commanded him: "You really let me go."

Song Qinghuan said innocently: "Didn't you leave by yourself?"

"Just leave, I'll find grandma." Li Qianze was so angry, he really got up from the sofa.

"Grandma? Is grandma still alive?" Song Qinghuan asked in surprise immediately.

Li Qianze replied: "My grandmother has long been gone. This grandmother took care of our dad when she grew up. She brought up my brother and me. She suffered from Alzheimer's disease a few years ago, and was arranged by her brother in a quiet suburban area. In her yard, find someone to take care of her life."

Song Qinghuan showed a suddenly enlightened expression: "Then can I go and see her old man?"

With a distressed expression, Li Qianze glanced at Song Qinghuan's belly: "Child, how long will it take to be born?"

Song Qinghuan replied: "Three months! Now is the stable period."

Li Qianze stretched his waist and said, "Well, then I will go with you tomorrow. Now I am sleepy, I must go upstairs to rest first."

With a smile on his face, Song Qinghuan asked in a teasing tone: "Go upstairs to rest? But didn't you say you are going to live with your grandmother?"

Li Qianze's face became stiff, and he yelled at Song Qinghuan: "Song Qinghuan, you are getting less and less cute now. You are not my white sister. You are now the black sister. Those who are full of intestines are all black. Black."

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