Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 30, what are you, my husband?

The phone was fully charged and finally turned on. She saw several missed calls, Lin Yihuan, Qiao Qing’s, and Tian Mi’s.

She called back one by one, and finally called Lin Biaohuan at the end.

When the phone is connected, it is his blessing: "Hey, happy birthday."

"Thank you." Su Shi smiled.

"Call you today, but it has been shut down, what happened?"

"Sorry, the phone has no power, it has not been charged, Yan Huan, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing, just want to ask you and Vichy to have a meal."

From small to large, Su Shi’s birthday will almost be forgotten. All of Qiao Qing’s thoughts are on Su Hao’s body. Maybe he can’t remember his daughter’s birthday at all, and Soho may not know Su. My birthday is a few months.

Lin Shuhuan lived in his grandmother's house for a while when he was a child. His grandmother's house was next door to Su's family. Because the two yards were squatting, only the fence was around. Once, his football was kicked into the Su's house. He climbed over the fence and smashed the ball, and accidentally saw a little girl inside the house.

That was the first time he saw Su Shi.

She was carefully pulling Joe's clothes and begged her: "Mom, my birthday today, can you buy me a cake for a while?"

At the time, Qiao Qing was impatient and pointed to the score on the table: "Yes, if you can pull this song out to me at night, I will buy you a cake."

After that, Lin Yihuan heard the sound of the cello in the next door.

But obviously, Su Shi did not have the ability to pull out the song.

Lin Yanhuan went to the cake shop and bought a small but very beautiful cake. He climbed over the fences in the two yards and heard the sound of the cello. He saw Su Shi still through the window. Practice, no stopping.

He knocked on the window, and Susie came over and opened the window. He handed the cake to her: "Happy birthday."

Every year since then, Lin Yihuan was worried about Su Shi’s birthday when he was alone, so he would accompany her every time.

She is also looking for her today, but her mobile phone has been shut down.

I learned that Lin Yihuan had found her for a day today, and Su Shi felt that she was too uncomfortable: "晟焕, sorry, I am today..."

Before she finished speaking, the phone in her hand was taken away.

She turned and saw Song Tingyu standing behind her, holding her mobile phone in her hand, hanging up the phone and throwing it at the bedside table.

Su Shi was very dissatisfied with his actions, frowned, and reached for his mobile phone. She and Lin Shuhuan had not finished talking.

Song Tingyu pulled her back, and the deep scorpion looked at her sullenly: "I have said many times that you will keep a distance from Lin Shuhuan. Do you regard my words as a whisper?"

Su Shi was really angry. He rubbed his chest with his hand: "That doesn't mean that I want to sever his relationship with him. I just kept the connection that ordinary friends should have!"

"Is it?" Song Ting encountered an eyebrow and obviously did not believe it.

Su said to him: "What qualification do you have to hang up my phone?"

"I am your husband, is this qualification enough?"

"Husband?" Su Shi smiled and said: "What do you count as my husband? What kind of husband and wife? If we say, we will divorce soon..."

Her voice gradually went down, and there seemed to be some faint sorrow between the eyebrows.

Song Tingyu was the most unlucky to see her. When he had not reacted himself, he had already held Su Shi’s face, bowed his head, kissed her forehead, eyebrows, nose, all the way down, and finally in her Stay at the red lips, then, squat and kiss.

Su Shi’s breath gradually became unstable, and he wanted to push Song Tingyu away, but his hands did not have any strength.

She feels that she really has no interest. As long as she is swayed by this man, it is easy to get stuck in the trap that he has laid down.

Just as the two were gradually lost, the mobile phone that was placed at the bedside table by Song Tingyu once again shook.

Su Shi’s time was sober, and Song Tingyu was pushed away, and getting out of bed to get a mobile phone was Lin Shuhuan’s.

It is estimated that she just hung up the phone for no reason, so he worried that he would call again.

Su Shi quickly answered: "Yu Huan, I am sorry, I just had a problem with my mobile phone."

"Nothing." Lin Yanhuan smiled: "Hey, I have to go abroad for a while, tomorrow night's plane, have a meal together in the afternoon, bring Vichy, and I haven't seen him for a long time..."

"it is good."

Su Shi holds her mobile phone and stands on the wool carpet with her bare feet. Her hair is scattered behind her, and the clothes are messed up because of the action. The shirt has a few buttons and was untied by Song Ting.

Because Song Ting had kissed her lips with force, it seems to be a little red and swollen now, like the most delicate and fresh cherry.

She was making a serious phone call, but she did not realize how tempting she was at the moment.

Unbuttoning the shirt with a few buttons, just to reveal his delicate and beautiful collarbone, Song Ting took out a royal blue box from the coat pocket and opened it. Inside is the clavicle chain he bought today.

He took the chain and walked toward Su Shi. This would not hang up her phone. He just opened the button of the necklace, wrapped his hand around her, put the chain on her neck, and then took the long hair. open.

Su Shi only felt the skin at her clavicle cool, and she looked down and stunned.

Song Tingyu originally wore a necklace for her.

She touched the pendant of the necklace with her finger. It was butterfly-shaped. She even touched the three letters on the back of the pendant. She flipped over and looked.

All of a sudden understand the meaning of these three letters.

What is the meaning of Song Tingyu? Why are the names of the three of them carved on this pendant?

She thought so, even Lin Yanhuan did not hear clearly on the phone, but Song Ting met at this time with her hand on her shoulder, the head down, the thin lips lightly attached to her ear , Opening: "Like?"

Su Shi’s feeling at the moment is that he can’t say it, he’s happy, but he’s also awkward, with doubts and uneasiness.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her not talking for a long time, Lin Biaohuan asked.

Su Shi came back to God: "Nothing, what did you just say to me?"

Lin Shuhuan’s voice was helpless: "I asked you, did your father’s problem be solved?"

"Solution... solved..."

Su Shi made a slap, and the voice was a little unstable, because Song Tingyu suddenly opened her mouth and bit her earlobe.