On the night of my divorce, I criticized my ex-husband for his wrong style.

"Okay, thank you then."

He happily moved the plate over, took a large piece and put it into his mouth, his eyes instantly lit up.

Wow, this is the flavor, Zhenzong!

Grandma Xie on the side saw the two people's little actions and smiled secretly. However, she soon discovered that Li Xueqing was eating shrimp meat and hurriedly stopped her:

"Hey, Qingqing, that's shrimp meat. Isn't my aunt coming soon? This is inedible."

Li Xueqing paused with the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Grandma Xie with a bit of laughter, "Grandma, I'll just eat a little, it'll be fine."

Grandma Xie refused with a very serious face: "No, hurry up and bring it over, you can't eat it."

Li Xueqing frowned and pushed the dishes away reluctantly, "Okay, I won't eat."

He said this, but his eyes were glued to the shrimp on the plate.

Grandma Xie naturally noticed it and comforted:

"Be good, dear, your stomach will hurt if you eat it. After a while, grandma will buy more and ask the kitchen to cook it for you. You will be able to eat it all at once."

Li Xueqing lowered her head in displeasure. If she had known she would not make up this reason, she would not be able to eat the meat in front of her eyes.

Cry to death.

He hummed unhappily, "Okay, then I'll come to grandma's place to eat next time."

After saying that, she quickly took two mouthfuls of white rice to cover the smell of lobster in her mouth, otherwise she might not be able to resist eating the lobster.

Grandma Xie felt very distressed when she saw Li Xueqing's aggrieved look. She glared at Xie Yanshi fiercely and said, "It's you, you stinky boy. Qingqing said you can't eat them. You have to peel those stinky shrimps, so you can't eat them." Is there something to eat?”

Xie Yanshi smacked his lips innocently twice. He meant well. Auntie is coming soon. This was obviously a lie. Only grandma believed such a simple lie like Li Xueqing's.

But if he explained, Grandma Terror wouldn't believe it, so Xie Yanshi didn't speak.

Grandma Xie was speechless when she saw Xie Yan. She glanced at him and said nothing more.

For a while, the three of them ate their own meals quietly. There was only the sound of chewing on the table, and the sound of sparse chopsticks clashing with bowls.

After a long time, Li Xueqing finished her meal, touched her belly, and leaned back in her chair with great satisfaction.

At this time, Grandma Xie also put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Qingqing, are you full?"

Li Xueqing nodded, "Well, I'm full."

Grandma Xie looked at Li Xueqing with some reluctance, "Now that your painting exhibition is ready, don't leave so fast. You can spend some time with grandma in the afternoon."

Li Xueqing thought for a while and finally agreed, "Okay, listen to grandma."

"Then you go back to your room and take a nap later." Grandma Xie suggested.

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while and then continued: "Don't worry, although you have never come back to live in it, the room has been cleaned by servants and it is clean."

Li Xueqing nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand."

After resting in the living room for a while, Li Xueqing and Xie Yanshi returned to the room together.

As soon as Li Xueqing entered, he took a look around and made sure it was clean, with no dust at all.

Then, when he looked at Xie Yan who was unloading his watch, he asked, "Do you want to sleep on the bed or the sofa?"

Xie Yanshi frowned and put his watch on the bedside table, "Why, do you feel wronged by sharing a bed with me?"

After saying that, he looked at Li Xueqing and sneered, "Don't worry, I have no interest in you and I won't touch you."

Li Xueqing rolled her eyes at Xie Yanshi speechlessly, "Oh, I don't mean anything to you either, but aren't we about to get divorced? It's more or less inappropriate to sleep in the same bed."

Xie Yanshi stared at Li Xueqing with half-squinted eyes displeased.

Damn woman, she keeps talking about divorce every day. Does she really want to divorce him?

"We're not divorced yet. We are a couple with a marriage certificate. There's nothing wrong with sleeping in the same bed. Even if we do something else, it's okay."

Xie Yanshi's words reminded Li Xueqing of the suffocating days when he died, and his body trembled unconsciously, "Go away, you are not a couple, who is with you? Don't worry, our divorce is finalized. "

After saying that, he no longer wanted to be with Xie Yanshi, so he turned around and walked towards the door.

At this moment, Xie Yanshi walked up and stopped him.

"Wait a minute, you can't divorce me now if you want. Grandma has already said that we are not allowed to divorce."

Li Xueqing shook off Xie Yanshi's hand, but did not walk away. She frowned in annoyance and said firmly: "Then we must leave."

Xie Yanshi sighed helplessly, "But the current situation does not allow it, so we can't leave for now. Let's wait until grandma relaxes a little bit before we talk."

Li Xueqing calmed down after hearing this. She could ignore anything, but grandma couldn't. She was the person who loved her the most in the world.

But... Xie Yanshi's words just now were still ringing in her ears.

"It's fine if we don't leave so soon, but we have to sign a divorce agreement first."

Xie Yanshi pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and finally agreed, "Okay."

When Xie Yan agreed, Li Xueqing said impatiently: "Tomorrow I will contact the lawyer to draw up an agreement and send it to you."

Xie Yanshi paused, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing this, Li Xueqing smiled faintly. Although the divorce was not successful, there was some progress. As long as there was this divorce agreement, the divorce would be successful.

With this thought in mind, he glanced at the sofa not far away. It was big enough to accommodate her. He picked up the pillow on the bed and held the quilt in his arms.

"The bed is yours, I'll sleep on the sofa. Good afternoon."

After saying that, he walked towards the sofa in a happy mood, put the things in his arms on the sofa, and after finishing them, he lay down directly and fell asleep quietly.

Xie Yanshi was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the sofa. The woman on the sofa was covered with quilts, only her furry head was exposed, and the whole room was completely silent.

Xie Yanshi stared at Li Xueqing's head for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze. He quietly left the room without taking a nap.

After a long time, Li Xueqing opened her eyes in a daze. What she saw on the roadshow was the white roof and the golden chandelier. She was a little confused and sat up half-stretched to take a look.

Oh, it's an old house.

The vague uneasiness in my heart relaxed, but when I immediately thought of Xie Yan again, I turned my head and looked at the other side of the bed. The bed was clean and tidy, not even a trace of mess, and it seemed that no one had slept there.

Somewhat puzzled, she lifted up the quilt, put on her shoes and walked out. Every few steps she met a servant. Li Xueqing reached out to stop her, "Wait a minute, young master, have you seen him?"