Dear Mr. Shi

Zhang Jie said sarcastically: "I am different from you. I have many boyfriends, but none of them can match his skills, whether it is an iron kiss or on a bed..."

The thunderous words exploded in Song Qinghuan's mind, his eyes widened in shock, and all his limbs trembled inexplicably: "..."

Zhang Jie said again: "Am I supposed to be pitiful for you? However, after your child is born, you can find another man to try again. He is truly unmatched, but he is not yours anymore! !"

After that, she left with the gesture of a winner as if she had won a big battle.

Everyone felt that this woman was really mean and shameless, and cursed at her back.

The woman looked at Song Qinghuan with worry in her bright beautiful eyes.

Seeing Song Qinghuan's trembling hand, unconsciously touching her stomach, she wanted to disperse like the people around her, she couldn't help but care about asking: "This young lady, how are you? Would you like me to help you to get married? obstetrics."

Song Qinghuan stabilized, shook his head, and said with a smile to the woman: "No, thank you just now."

The corners of the woman's lips were raised slightly, "No thanks, I just happened to see that this woman is really shameless in doing this as a junior. I really can't get used to it."

As she said, her gaze fell on Song Qinghuan's stomach, her voice was as charming and intoxicating as mellow wine, and she said gently and honestly: "Baby must be good, and respect your mother when she grows up, it's really not easy for her to be alone."

Song Qinghuan felt that this woman was so beautiful and charming, and her heart was so kind.

She liked her very much, so she smiled and said, "My name is Song Qinghuan, can I make friends with you?"

The woman smiled enchantingly: "My name is Yu Jingrong."

"It's nice to meet you." Song Qinghuan raised his hand.

"Me too!" Yu Jingrong also raised his hand and shook hands with Song Qinghuan: "However, I have something to do when I come to the hospital. I have to leave now. This is my business card."

Song Qinghuan stretched out his hand to lift the business card, and smiled: "I don't have a business card, can I send you a message when I go home?"

"Good!" Yu Jingrong said softly, then turned and left.

Song Qinghuan looked at her leaving behind, and couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart: She is such a beautiful and beautiful woman, she is also very honourable, such a beautiful and outstanding woman, I don’t know if she has a boyfriend. If she doesn’t, take it. Just be a sister-in-law.

She put the business card in her pocket, and then turned to Si Jianan's ward.

Si Canaan's injuries are no longer serious, but they still need someone to take care of them these days.

Injured because of herself, Song Qinghuan inevitably feels a little guilty.

When I heard him say that he lives alone and no one takes care of him, I thought that Li Qianze now lives in a villa, where a housekeeper and a driver still live in the house, so he decided to invite him to live in the house for a few days and let the housekeeper take care of him.

Si Canan naturally agreed. There was a rare opportunity to get the moon first. He couldn't ask for it, so how could he disagree?

After returning home and calming down, Song Qinghuan's mind began to shake Zhang Jie's words.

What does she mean by saying that? Song Qinghuan was very clear.

Saying that Shi Yuhan's kissing skills and bed skills are better than her other boyfriends, which means that she wants to tell herself that she has kissed Shi Yuhan and had **** with him.