I'm finally divorced

An Yi was watching the video outside, while Song Qingzhou and Ji Lin were busy in the kitchen. The worst thing was that they had to light a fire to cook by themselves, and they had to scoop water from the tank to wash the vegetables.

However, Song Qingzhou couldn't light the fire, and squatted in front of the stove for a long time. When Ji Lin, who was washing vegetables, saw him, he quickly put down his work and went to help him.

"Have you never lit a fire?"

Song Qingzhou nodded, picked up a dead branch and lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, I haven't done this before. I use natural gas at home."

Seeing his small appearance, Ji Lin seemed a little frustrated, and quickly comforted him: "Actually, I only got into variety shows, and I didn't know how to do it."

"This is my first time participating in a variety show." Song Qingzhou raised her eyes and smiled, "It's quite fun."

Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, thinking that he looked good when he smiled.

The dishes have been washed here, and An Yi, who is watching the video, is also ready. Although she doesn't know how to cook, she remembers the steps clearly.

Song Qingzhou's craftsmanship has always been very good, and Anyi just took a sip and praised him full of praise.

The chef also praised him very much.

The show was recorded until noon. After the end, Song Qingzhou went back to the dressing room to remove her makeup. Anyi came to add him on WeChat, but Song Qingzhou did not refuse.

He went back to the hotel to rest for a day, and then bought a plane ticket to fly back.

The day before the show was broadcast, the official Bo Aite of the program group tweeted Song Qingzhou, and Song Qingzhou also forwarded it and left a message under Weibo to cater to the publicity.

The topic of #新星典艺首首# was on the top of the hot search, and a wave of fans went to watch the preview of the show, and then looked forward to the broadcast of the show.

With the help of Sister Yun, Song Qingzhou hired a team to arrange his own itinerary. In short, he became busy a year ago, and he was never free when Xie's mother asked him to meet.

Song Qingzhou was rushing to make announcements every day, and sometimes he didn't even have time to reply to the news. After Lu Jingbo knew his itinerary, he called him to stop for a while, fearing that his health would not be able to bear it.

"I can."

"If you don't stop to rest, I will come and take you away myself."

Song Qingzhou was lying on the bed in the hotel, holding a soft pillow for a while, and then said: "I really want to hold a concert again."

"I can help you."

"I'm going to do one on my own."

Song Qingzhou was stubborn, and Lu Jingsi couldn't force him, so he had to let him.

"Don't worry, I will work until New Year's Day at most."

"Okay." Lu Jingbo suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, are you in Jingcheng now? This guy Su Qin came back from abroad. He asked me where you were as soon as he got off the plane. It's probably about to arrive now."

"Brother Qin?"

"I don't think you should mention it to him for the time being."

Song Qingzhou said: "But I'm already divorced."

"Then I can't say it, he is not rational to me."

In Song Qingzhou's impression, Su Qin is an extremely gentle person. He often wears a pair of glasses with gold frames. He has a dignified temperament and looks gentle and rational.

He is a member of STAR and debuted with Lu Jingbo. Song Qingzhou and STAR belong to the same company and debuted alone, but because he knew Lu Jingbo since childhood, he often went to play with him. Over time, he got to know the people around Lu Jingbo.

"okay."

"That's it, you have a good rest."

Song Qingzhou fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while, and he didn't wake up until his assistant called him.

"Xing Xing, the time has come and we are going to the rehearsal."

"Okay." Song Qingzhou got up, and then began to dress. The noon break was very short, and he was drowsy in the car.

Song Qingzhou was invited to participate in the TV station's New Year's Eve. Today is a rehearsal, and there are three or four programs ahead of the rehearsal. He found a place to sit in the background, and then replied to Xie's mother.

[Xie Xun's mother: I watched your variety show, it's great. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Thank you, I will go back to visit you and uncle when I have time. ]

[Xie Xun's mother: Good. ]

It was cold, and the wind blowing through the window was a biting chill, so Mother Xie put down her phone and closed the window.

"It's so cold, I don't know if Xie Xun has any clothes to wear." Xie's mother muttered to herself.

Father Xie put down the book in his hand and said, "What are you worrying about, he is already that old."

"Zhouzhou isn't here, and he doesn't have an aunt there, and he doesn't know how to change sheets and quilts." Mother Xie sat down slowly and said, "I'll go there tomorrow."

"Who knows which house he lives in."

Xie's mother looked at Xie's father, frowned slightly, and asked: "What's the matter today, is Xie Xun not happy for you again?"

Father Xie was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly, "He still doesn't know who he divorced from, and his elders came to me and said they wanted to see him for an explanation."

Mother Xie was taken aback for a moment, "Elder?"

It cannot be the Song family who is looking for the door.

Xie's mother has a thorough understanding of the Song family. They dare not marry Song Qingzhou, and it seems that they are just throwing off the burden.

"Lu Jinyan, he said that Song Qingzhou is a child of his family."

Those in power in the political world, who don't give a little face, looking around, no one has ever dared to provoke someone from the Lu family.

The Xie family and their Lu family don't cross the river, and they don't have a deep friendship.

Father Xie was blocked by Xie Xun, but Lu Jinyan sarcastically said a few words, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He knew what his son was capable of. Song Qingzhou married Xie's family and got nothing, and was left out for nearly two years, so he didn't refute Lu Jinyan.

The man was getting angry, and his words were harsh, "I should throw him in the army for a few more years, so as not to cause harm to others."

Xie Mu shook her head slightly.

Xie Xun has no sense of belonging to this family, and feels the same no matter where he is thrown.

"Hello, I'm Meow Meow."

Xie Xun took the little butler who was originally placed in the entrance upstairs. He looked at the robot that looked like a cat, and suddenly remembered Song Qingzhou holding the little milk cat. He seemed to like cats very much, and the joy on his face Especially obvious.

They are obviously cats.

Xie Xun carefully inspected the little housekeeper, and found that it didn't look like a cat in any way.

"It's cold, please keep warm."

The butler suggested.

Xie Xun was a little dizzy when he got up yesterday morning, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He went to the company again, and when he came back at night, he had a stomachache and insomnia. He finally fell asleep but was woken up by the cold. Yes, I didn't go to the company all day today.

Xie Xun sat at the desk in the study and thought for a long time, thinking about why he became like this.

It seems that he can't take care of himself without Song Qingzhou.

really weird.

Obviously there was no Song Qingzhou before, but he lived well.

Xie Xun slowly picked up the phone, and then began to flip through Song Qingzhou's WeChat. The chat history of the two of them was still a few weeks ago. Since then, Song Qingzhou has never sent him a message.

The last message was: Tell him not to bother me.

He clicked on the screenshot and found that the person's profile picture was Ye Ran's.

Xie Xun suddenly felt bored and terrible. Now he was so bored that he went to read the message Song Qingzhou sent him a long time ago.

There is also a screenshot of the chat that Song Qingzhou sent him before the divorce, and it is also about Ye Ran.

Xie Xun came to a conclusion.

Song Qingzhou divorced him because of Ye Ran.

But he and Ye Ran have nothing to do.

Xie Xun's eyes stayed on the chat page, his fingers lingered on the keyboard for a while, and finally, he typed a punctuation mark.

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A dazzling red warning symbol appears on the left side of the message, and the system prompts: [The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party]

He was blocked by Song Qingzhou.

[The author has something to say: Xie Xun: They are all cats, why doesn't he like this one. 】