Dear Mr. Shi

This arrogant man will always be like this, only the state official is allowed to set fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lamp.

She and Si Jianan had nothing to do, and I guess they would have been angry for two days. Two days later, she pretended to be sick, and he still wanted to give her a cold heart.

Thinking that Si Jianan was injured for her, Song Qinghuan returned to the bedroom and picked up the phone to call Si Jianan.

The phone rang twice and was picked up by the person at the other end. Si Jianan's voice came with concern, and there was some nervousness: "Qinghuan, are you okay?"

Song Qinghuan squeezed the phone tightly, and her heart suddenly felt so sad that she wanted to cry. He was hurt, why he still cared about her, he had nothing to do.

She smiled slightly and tried to keep it relaxed: "I'm fine, how about you, are you hurt?"

Si Canan smiled and said, "I'm okay. I wanted to see you, but Qianze said that you have left Q City."

Song Qinghuan smiled and replied: "Well, I'm back to City A."

Si Canan said: "That's good, I also plan to leave Q City, so I don't need to say goodbye to you again."

"Farewell?" Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment: "Are you leaving Q City too?"

Si Jianan nodded: "Well, I will leave Q City, and probably disappear for a long time, and during this time I won't contact anyone, but you don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine."

Song Qinghuan asked, "What happened? Is it related to your grandfather?"

"It has something to do with him, it is my grandfather after all, and I can't completely ignore family affection." Si Jianan smiled helplessly.

"Si Canaan, are you going to get married?"

There was a sudden suffocation in his chest, but Si Jianan still smiled faintly: "I don't know whether it is knotted or not, maybe people may not look at me."

After a pause, Si Jianan said again: "But my phone number will always be used. You may not be able to get through, but you can send me a message. No matter how difficult you are or how sad your heart is, I will always They are all people you can talk to and rely on."

Song Qinghuan was speechless, not sure what to say.

Her eyes were a little red, and her voice was a bit hard to swallow: "Thank you, Si Xiangbei, I will always be your best..."

Before the word "friend" was finished, he heard the door shut with a click, Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes, and the door was already closed.

Although she didn't see anything, she could feel that the person who had just left here was Shi Yuhan.

Song Qinghuan was shocked.

She continued to finish what she had not said to Si Jianan, and then chatted for a few more words before she hung up the phone and got up and went outside.

When Song Qinghuan opened the door of the study, Shi Yuhan was standing by the French window with a calm face. Seeing Song Qinghuan coming in, he turned around without saying a word, as if he was about to leave.

"Shi Yuhan." Song Qinghuan stopped him, Shi Yuhan paused and looked down at her.

"You are angry, isn't it because of Si Canan," Song Qinghuan grabbed his hand, spread his palm and clasped his fingers tightly.

Shi Yuhan looked down at her, then pulled away his hand, brushed over and walked forward. Does this still need to be confirmed? Something so obvious.

"Shi Yuhan." Song Qinghuan whispered to him, reaching out to hug his waist from behind.

"Si Jianan and I are just friends. We have nothing. Can you not eat this jealousy?" Song Qing said with a smile, putting his face on his broad back.