NOVEL Dear Mr. Shi Chapter 167 - 167 in case you get wildly angry

Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 167 - 167 in case you get wildly angry
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Chapter 167: 167, in case, you get wildly angry…

Chapter 167: 167, in case, you get wildly angry…

Shi Yuhuan smirked, “I am not just anyone, you know!”

Song Qinghuan muttered sarcastically, “You’re not just anyone, you turn into a monster when you let loose.”

Shi Yuhuan glanced at her, “I’ve already made a decision about this matter, I’m just letting you know. You don’t need to share your opinions.”

“But, but…” Song Qinghuan didn’t give up, yet was struggling to find a reason.

Finally, she said timidly: “But what if, what if you can’t control yourself in the middle of the night, and jump me? What then?”

Shi Yuhuan gave a cold, sarcastic smile, “You better focus on controlling yourself, and not tempt me!”

Song Qinghuan retorted immediately: “I’m not trying to tempt you!”

Shi Yuhuan ignored her and kept silent.

Song Qinghuan wanted to say something else: “Hey! What about…”

She was cut off by Shi Yuhuan: “Say one more word, and I’ll kick you out of the car!”

Anyone else saying that to her, Song Qinghuan might think they were joking.

But coming from Shi Yuhuan’s mouth, Song Qinghuan had no reason not to believe that he was deadly serious.

She instantly shut up, not daring to make a sound, thinking about the pitch-black outside, she surely didn’t want to get off the car here.

Song Qinghuan glared at Shi Yuhuan in annoyance, huffily turned her head to look out of the window, but it was dark outside, there was no scenery to enjoy. A while later, she gradually started to feel sleepy.

After a long time with no movement, Shi Yuhuan turned to look at her and saw that Song Qinghuan’s eyes were closed, and she was leaning on the seat, asleep.

A faint smile played around her lips, as if she was having a pleasant dream, which was a pleasing sight.

One moment she was scared thinking that he might lose control, and did not want to share a bed with him but the next moment, she was happily dozing off in his car.

Shi Yuhuan rarely smiled, but now he did, thinking this woman was indeed contradictory.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Afraid that the ringing would wake Song Qinghuan, Shi Yuhuan hurriedly answered the call.

A somewhat-old voice came from the other end, “Yuhuan, didn’t your grandfather ask you to bring your new wife back to the old mansion tonight?”

“Hold on, we’re already on our way!” Saying this, he immediately hung up the call.

After ending the call, he raised his free hand and rubbed his temples, casting inscrutable glances at the sleeping Song Qinghuan, questioning if the decision to take her home was really a good idea?

Song Qinghuan had no idea how long she’d slept, but when Shi Yuhuan woke her, the car was at the so-called ‘old mansion’.

Feeling drowsy, she followed Shi Yuhuan out of the car, rubbing her eyes.

Along the way, numerous people greeted them respectfully, “Hello, young master Han!”

And then, they invariably greeted her politely, “Hello, young madam!”

At this moment, with such stark evidence of her new situation, it was impossible for Song Qinghuan to remain oblivious any longer.

She looked around, stunned at the sight of the place. There were magnificent villas, one after the other and in the surrounding, there were towering mountains.

So the ‘old mansion’ Shi Yuhuan spoke of was actually a grand, majestic estate. Was this the “Shi Guo”, Li Qianze mentioned?

With her head full of questions, Song Qinghuan followed Shi Yuhuan to the most beautiful and luxurious among the villas.

At the entrance, Shi Yuhuan suddenly stopped, extending his arm to her, “Let’s go. It’s time to meet my grandfather.”

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