Dear Mr. Shi

Puff! Li Qianze finally couldn't help it anymore, he was holding the table, shaking his whole body with a smile.

In the end, he was even more exaggerated, hammering the table with his hands and laughing wildly, "Haha, haha, haha..."

Sure enough, his brother recognized the second, and no one dared to recognize the first! !

Song Qinghuan was full of black lines, with unbelievable eyes, looking at the time when he was still invincible and incomparably elegant.

It is impossible to imagine that the words just came out of this handsome man's mouth.

God, how could this man's mouth be so poisonous!

Just now with this seemingly calm, careless but angry tone, to mock her for her lack of figure and appearance, and thinking of the unspoken rules, she was ashamed and angry!

She thought it was poisonous enough, and straightforward enough, but she didn't expect it to be more ruthless.

This Han Qianqian, who is obviously beautiful and has a devil figure, was actually criticized as worthless!

Which woman was judged by him, wouldn't it be ashamed to die?

Look at Han Qianqian, her face turned from red to white, from white to blue. After hearing Shi Yuhan's words, her face became completely black, and she gritted her teeth, as if her lungs were exploding with anger.

"Emperor, don't think of me as a three-year-old kid. These points you said are all nonsense. I don't believe I don't believe it." Han Qianqian shouted, almost hysterically, when she suddenly started crying.

Li Qianze, who was gloating next to him, couldn't help but grab a smile and pity his eyes. After all, this is a big beauty, and only his brother is cold and cold, playing with the beauty.

Shi Yuhan is still as cold as snow, without a trace of pity and jade: "Believe it or not, I have said everything I want to say!"

Han Qianqian gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Emperor, even if I'm not good or bad, you must marry me, you must marry me."

Shi Yuhan faintly curled his lips, his eyes looked like bright Xuanbing, and he looked at Han Qianqian with a biting chill: "I said, I won't marry you."

The thin lips opened lightly, and the words that he uttered were also cold to the bone.

Han Qianqian's eyes widened, her pupils were constantly shrinking, her face pale without a trace of blood, she bit her lip firmly: "Don't forget the agreement between our two families, I am your fiancee, Emperor, and your future wife is me. , It can only be me, otherwise you will surrender the clan in power."

what! This woman turned out to be Shi Yuhan's fiancée, but was still a family agreement, about what family is in power?

Song Qinghuan was extremely surprised, feeling that things were not as simple as he thought, so he subconsciously got up, and didn't want to get involved anymore.

But the hand on her waist grabbed her like an iron hairpin, giving her a feeling that her waist was about to shatter.