I'm finally divorced

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door, Song Qingzhou stood up, and was about to take a look when Su Qin pushed the door open, and Assistant Yu obviously didn't stop him.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the room became very cold, Xie Xun glanced at the person who came in and asked, "Who is he?"

Song Qingzhou stuffed the agreement in Xie Xun's hands, but did not answer Xie Xun's question.

"Who is he?" Su Qin asked the same question at this time.

"It's not important. I was just trying to drive him out." Song Qingzhou glanced at Xie Xun, then looked at the door, signaling him to leave quickly.

Su Qin curled his lips slightly, "Really? Then I'll call the security guard over."

Song Qingzhou tugged at the corner of his clothes twice, "No, they will leave by themselves."

However, Xie Xun saw that he had no intention of leaving, instead he sat quietly, and gently put the torn remarriage agreement on the table, and parted his thin lips lightly: "I am his husband, and my name is Xie Xun."

Song Qingzhou: "..."

His cold and contemptuous eyes turned to Su Qin, "Who are you? Why have I never heard him mention it."

Song Qingzhou slowly withdraws the hand holding Su Qin's clothes.

"I've never heard Xing Xing mention you." Su Qin met his gaze.

Even Su Qin's assistant and Yu assistant standing outside the door could feel the tense atmosphere.

"So it's my ex-husband." He casually glanced at the remarriage agreement on the table.

Xie Xun sneered, and didn't take people seriously, "This is a conflict between our husband and wife, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene."

"I grew up with Xingxing, and we have a deep friendship. What are you?" Su Qin looked at the assistant at the door, and said, "Ask the security to drive these two people out."

He was not in a hurry, each word was very clear, and said: "This is the property under my name."

It has to be said that Xie Xun is very talented in irritating people, and Song Qingzhou has always felt that he lacked words.

"Okay, stop arguing." Song Qingzhou picked up the remarriage agreement on the table and stuffed it into Xie Xun's arms, then took his arm and pushed him to go out. How could Xie Xun be so easy Pushed by him, Song Qingzhou asked fiercely, "Can you go?"

Xie Xun looked dull, but nodded and said, "You see me off."

"Brother Qin, I'll be right back."

Walking to the corridor on the second floor, Xie Xun turned away and grabbed Song Qingzhou's wrist, and dragged him to continue walking. Su Qin's assistant saw that something was wrong and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Assistant Yu. He smiled slightly and said: "This is Please go back to the matter between our president and his wife."

"Xie Xun, what are you doing? Let go." There were two or three people passing by on the second floor, and Song Qingzhou didn't speak too loudly, but he didn't want to follow Xie Xun down.

The man bent down and carried him directly on his shoulders. Instead of going downstairs, Song Qingzhou hammered his shoulders several times and said, "I'm going to be angry, Xie Xun, let me go!"

He led the man into a cramped corner. Under the dim yellow light, the man's naturally cold cheeks looked particularly hard, and a chill came out from his bones. He said, "Come back with me."

"Are you sick?" Song Qingzhou's face was not very good-looking, and he pushed his shoulder, "Don't come so close to me."

"Ye Ran and I have nothing."

"So what? I'm so busy every day that I don't have time to know these things."

Xie Xun squeezed his chin to force him to look up, and said, "So come back with me, you don't need to worry about your livelihood at all."

"Can't you recognize your own mistakes first? Such an arrogant attitude is really, really annoying."

Xie Xun knows that a person has many faces, and he treats everyone differently.

In the past, Song Qingzhou was always soft and well-behaved in front of him, without saying a word of rejection, but now, he seems to be talking to a very disgusting person, and his words are a little impatient.

This is very similar to when he treated Song Qingzhou before.

"Besides, you have never known me. How do you know that I don't like this kind of life?" Song Qingzhou continued: "I'm not busy because of my livelihood, but I feel that this kind of life will make me live an extremely fulfilling life."

"Don't come to me again in the future, it's impossible between us."

He talked a lot, but the expression on Xie Xun's face didn't fluctuate at all. The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and he asked, "Are you finished?"

"I know you love me, and I accept your love now."

Song Qingzhou: "..."

he!real!of!white!explain!up!!

Xie Xun's hand groped around him for a while, then took out the phone from his pocket, pressed his finger to unlock it, and quickly dragged his phone and WeChat from the blacklist.

"I'll give you time to think about it, keep communicating with your phone, and contact me if you figure it out."

Song Qingzhou blocked him again in front of him, "If you don't leave, I will delete you."

angry.

Really angry.

I don't know what is going on in Xie Xun's brain circuit, he is too confident in himself.

Xie Xun thought for a while. He has many mobile phone numbers, so he can still contact Song Qingzhou.

Su Qin's voice came from not far away, Song Qingzhou pushed Xie Xun's shoulder twice, but he didn't push, and he grabbed his hand.

At this time, Su Qin's figure could be seen faintly, Song Qingzhou frowned slightly, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Who is he?"

"none of your business."

"Answer this question and let you go."

How could Song Qingzhou compromise with him so easily, and stepped on him hard.

The man's usually indifferent gaze was somewhat surprised, as if he hadn't expected him to come back.

Song Qingzhou took the opportunity to slip away from him and went straight to Su Qin.

"Are you okay?" Su Qin checked Song Qingzhou carefully, and Song Qingzhou shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Half of the man's figure is in the dark, but his eyes are extremely sharp. Su Qin meets his gaze, wraps his arms around Song Qingzhou's shoulders, and takes him away.

Booked a ticket for the next day, and soon Song Qingzhou went home. Su Qin lived in Qinghe like Lu Jingsi, because Song Qingzhou didn't have any spare room at home, so he just stayed for a day before going back overnight.

The studio of Song Qingzhou's team applied for certification. He reposted it on Weibo, and then chatted with Jiang Li regardless of the hot searches on it.

[Song Qingzhou: I'm back. ]

[Jiang Li: Really? ]

[Song Qingzhou: Really, let's meet up, I'll bring Douding back, I'll trouble you these few days. ]

[Jiang Li: You're welcome, but will we be photographed when we meet? ]

[Song Qingzhou: Don't worry, I have already finished the public schedule. ]

[Jiang Li: OK, let me come to your house, I haven't been there much yet. ]

Song Qingzhou replied with the word 'good'.

The flowers growing on the windowsill seemed to be a little withered, Song Qingzhou thought, maybe it was because of the winter.

He tidied up the house and received several couriers at the door, some of which were things for cats, and some were for decorating the small house.

He was busy at home for a while, assembling the cat climbing frame to the window sill, and moving the tatami over.

After doing this, he took a break to look at his phone for a while.

Suddenly a message popped up.

[Unknown number: Where do you live now? ]

Song Qingzhou frowned slightly. He didn't know who this person was, so he just swiped the news away.