Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qing said with a smile: "It's good to be like a dad. If her dad is a girl, he might be a big beauty."

"Mom is also very beautiful," Mo Liusha said with a smile, and smiled happily at Song Qinghuan.

When Mo Liusha laughed, it was particularly natural and pure, with no additives added to humans and animals, and no artificial ingredients.

Song Qinghuan felt very comfortable after seeing it: "Your children in the future will also be very beautiful, especially when they laugh, they will be extremely cute."

Full of joy, Mo Liusha, who was holding Xiao Le's little hand, suddenly stiffened slightly.

Suddenly, her expression slid over a weird look, as if there was still a hint of melancholy hidden, but she didn't say anything, just smiled, and then continued to play with Xiao Lele.

But Song Qinghuan still noticed something was wrong with her, and after thinking about it, she asked lightly: "What's the matter? Don't you want to have children?"

"No!" Mo Liusha shook his head, not wanting to say more.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, and asked softly, "Are you getting along well with my second brother?"

"That's it." Mo Liusha didn't want to say more.

How about that? Song Qinghuan wanted to ask more, but she didn't want to say that Song Qinghuan wanted to get along with others for the first time, so she still didn't ask.

His second brother doesn't necessarily have much sincerity.

After interrupting the topic, Mo Liusha asked about the story of Song Qinghuan and Shi Yuhan. She was surprised when she knew that Shi Yuhan had married Song Qinghuan, and then knew that Song Qinghuan was the daughter of the Shi family.

She asked Song Qinghuan: "I thought you were married, but at that time, did his family object to your identity?"

Song Qinghuan replied: "I don't know, Shi Yuhan is more domineering, and he is what he says. It seems that everyone will not oppose him."

Mo Liusha said "Oh!" and said nothing more.

When eating, Shi Yuhan and Li Chengyu came out of the study and saw Song Qinghuan arranging chopsticks. Shi Yuhan immediately stepped forward to help.

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and smiled softly at him: "Guess the few dishes I made,"

Shi Yuhan raised his hand and pointed to a few dishes casually: "This, this, and this..."

Song Qinghuan looked at him in surprise: "How can you know."

"Guess." Shi Yuhan didn't say the answer.

Song Qinghuan jealously said, "Say quickly!"

With her small pouting mouth, Shi Yuhan couldn't help but kissed her lips gently.

There were so many guests in the living room, everyone looked at them, Song Qinghuan blushed awkwardly, and pushed him, "What are you doing, there are guests."

"Can't help it." Shi Yuhan looked innocent and planned to kiss her lips.

But Song Qinghuan pushed aside: "Hate! Hurry up and put the dishes and eat."

"Row."

Li Chengyu looked at his little nephew, ignoring the two of them. The other three had been staring at them. Li Qianze and Shi Annuo looked at each other and smiled, but Mo Liusha's expression was somewhat incomprehensible.

It's really good, this scene, all women yearn for, envious.

But Shi Yuhan was such a good man, who looked plain, and she, who was excluding the identity of Miss Li, was what attracted his attention?

She was the only one in his heart and eyes.

Mo Liusha was in a daze. A man like Shi Yuhan could be affectionate, what about him?

Subconsciously, her gaze glanced at Li Chengyu, who was in his heart?