I'm finally divorced

Song Qingzhou was wearing a mid-length British style coat, and the sweater inside was replaced with white. Su Qin wrapped his scarf around Song Qingzhou, covering his whole body tightly.

"Will it be recognized like this?" Song Qingzhou asked.

Su Qin asked him to straighten the scarf and said, "The hair is a bit eye-catching."

His grandma's gray hasn't been dyed yet, and Song Qingzhou usually wears a wig when he's going on the formal stage, but fans know what color his hair is.

Song Qingzhou took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, only his eyes were exposed.

"Familiar people can recognize you just from the back." Su Qin rubbed the boy's hair.

Even sharp-eyed paparazzi can.

However, let them shoot.

"That's it." Su Qin said.

It was cold outside and it was still snowing lightly. Song Qingzhou put his hands in his pockets and didn't dare to take them out.

The car is driven by Su Qin's assistant, and Song Qingzhou and Su Qin are sitting in the back seat.

Jiang Li sent him a video of the kitten again, Song Qingzhou showed it to Su Qin, and said, "This is my kitten, named Douding."

The hand that touched the kitten was obviously a woman with red painted nails.

Su Qin's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the ends of his eyes were raised slightly. He looked at the hand in the video, and didn't see the note on WeChat until Song Qingzhou quit the video: Jiang Li.

"Have you got a girlfriend?" He leaned on the seat with a lazy posture, like an elder asking a child.

Song Qingzhou paused slightly, turned off the phone, and said, "No."

"So you have a boyfriend?"

"nor."

Su Qin habitually touched his hair, pinched his earlobe lightly, and said, "What have you been doing for the past two years? Why do I always feel something is wrong."

"I'm taking care of my body, Brother Qin, have you forgotten?"

The system said that he divorced Xie Xun, and his life would return to normal. Those who knew him would remember that he was taking care of his body.

Su Qin frowned.

"remember."

He was just wondering why he didn't come to Song Qingzhou, although he vaguely remembered that he was busy.

Song Qingzhou picked up the pillow on the side and leaned against the car seat, "Where are we going? Is it far?"

"It's quite far, go to the hot spring."

Song Qingzhou suddenly raised her head and asked, "Soak in the hot spring? Are we two?"

He suddenly approached Song Qingzhou, and asked in his ear: "Who else do you want, baby Xing Xing?"

Su Qin loves to tease people too much, and Song Qingzhou can still stand up to it at ordinary times, but if the two of them go to the hot spring together, he can't.

"Is it really the two of us?" Song Qingzhou asked from the bottom of his heart.

"Well." Su Qin said with a smile, "Baby, are you shy?"

Song Qingzhou slowly took out her mobile phone, and said while looking for a contact person: "I'll call Uncle Lu to see if he will come."

The smile on Su Qin's face paused slightly, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and said, "Single room."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhou put the phone back into his pocket.

The two arrived at their destination at 03:30 in the afternoon. The hot springs in Jingcheng are famous, and there are many people who come here. He has no idea that he has been photographed on the Internet by passers-by who have recognized him.

Song Qingzhou changed clothes in the room, and received a call from Xie Xun not long after leaving the hot spring.

He forgot to drag Xie Xun back to the blacklist this morning.

However, what did he say to Xie Xun last night?

Song Qingzhou thought for a while, then refused, and threw him into the blacklist by the way.

Xie Xun couldn't make the second call, it seems that Song Qingzhou blocked him again.

He had a cold face in the back seat of the car, and the atmosphere was extremely stagnant at this time.

Assistant Yu suggested, "Why don't I call Madam?"

Xie Xun nodded in tacit agreement.

Assistant Yu quickly dialed Song Qingzhou's number, and the connection was quickly connected there.

"Hi, madam." Assistant Yu switched on the speakerphone.

"what happened?"

"The president and I are currently in Jingcheng... which hotel are you in?"

"You and Xie Xun? Why are you here?"

"The president is here to see you..."

"You tell him not to look for it. I'm not in the hotel. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. Goodbye." Song Qingzhou hung up directly after speaking.

The assistant felt that the atmosphere was even more stagnant. At this time, his brain was running fast, and he suddenly remembered something and said: "Madam is a celebrity now, and the whereabouts may be revealed by others. I will look online now."

Assistant Yu surfed the Internet for a long time, and the latest video about Q Song Qingzhou he saw was at the hot spring hotel in Jingcheng at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

The video was posted by a fan in Chaohua. Fortunately, his youngest daughter usually pays close attention to Song Qingzhou, and news about him is everywhere on Weibo.

After confirming the destination, Assistant Yu drove Xie Xun to the hot spring hotel.

Now I just hope that Song Qingzhou hasn't left.

Song Qingzhou chatted with Su Qin for a while after soaking in the hot spring, and then went back to the room to sleep when he was a little sleepy. During the period, Su Qin came to him for dinner, but Song Qingzhou just opened his eyes and took a look, then immediately hugged the quilt He turned over, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Seeing that he was so sleepy, Su Qin didn't care.

Song Qingzhou was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone. It was getting dark at this time, and the screen that suddenly lit up was a bit dazzling. Song Qingzhou answered the phone subconsciously.

"Hey?"

Because he had just come out of the bed, his voice was still soft, with a drawn-out end.

"Song Qingzhou, I arrived at the entrance of the hot spring hotel, where are you now?"

Hearing this cold voice, Song Qingzhou suddenly lost all sleepiness. He glanced at the note, it was Assistant Yu, but it was Xie Xun who spoke.

"Why should I tell you."

The man sneered, "Then I'll wait for you downstairs."

Song Qingzhou: "..."

In the end, Xie Xun finally found them. Assistant Yu guarded the door and closed the door for them intimately.

The man was still as cold as frost and snow, and his resolute face was extremely cold. He threw the agreement on the table and said, "Remarry if you have had enough trouble."

Song Qingzhou: "... Are you sick?"

"I allow you to hang around me."

Song Qingzhou looked at the invincible man in front of him, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and asked, "Really?"

"But I don't want to." He said, "I've had enough of you, Xie Xun."

Xie Xun frowned, and looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes.

"I'll make it clear today that it's impossible for me to remarry you. We get together and part ways, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

He didn't have any emotional ups and downs, just listened to him quietly, and then said: "Come home with me when you're done."

Song Qingzhou picked up the remarriage agreement, and then slowly tore it in half under Xie Xun's gaze.

Xie Xun watched his movements, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.

He has lived for a long time and was born with a disease. He is like an emotionless robot. He never knows how many emotions a normal person should have and what kind of feeling he will have in his heart.

He seems to have a different mood because of Song Qingzhou.