I'm finally divorced

Song Qingzhou stood on the window sill and watched Xie Xun leave the apartment, and Douding next to him followed him.

If he didn't say harsh words, Xie Xun might still pester him.

Besides, he and Ye Ran are a natural match, so they shouldn't be pestering him all the time.

He came back to his senses, touched Douding's head, then sat on the sofa and took off his shoes and socks, only to find that his ankle was swollen.

Song Qingzhou found the small medicine box and took some medicine.

"Meow~"

Douding ran to him and rubbed against him, Song Qingzhou gave it a cat teasing stick, and said softly, "I'll play with you later."

The little cat rolled around on the sofa with a cat teasing stick in its mouth and started playing.

Soon, there was a hot search about Song Qingzhou in the mall, because many fans took videos, and the marketing account directly posted He Zhun's information on Weibo. The latent news was also dug out.

[This is fucking robbing people! ]

[The He family should go bankrupt as soon as possible. ]

[Bah, never shop there again. ]

[It’s a good thing that what happened six years ago didn’t happen again, and it’s a good thing that there are many fans here this time. ]

A passer-by replied at the bottom: "My little brother looks pretty good at it."

Fans immediately replied to passers-by: It’s all because of the incident six years ago that our stars learned self-defense [crying]

[He said it was safe and surrounded by fans, so touched! ]

A large number of fans went to Song Qingzhou's Weibo to comfort him, and the agent quickly called to ask about Song Qingzhou's situation, Song Qingzhou only said it was fine.

Immediately afterwards, he received calls from Su Qin and Lu Jingsi, as well as greetings from Lu Jinyan.

Xie's mother also made a phone call, Song Qingzhou just said: "I'm fine, I'm at home now."

She said with some guilt: "Sorry Zhouzhou, I shouldn't have left you alone."

"It's okay, your body is important."

"I will give you justice in this matter."

"Thank you."

Song Qingzhou was reporting safety one by one, and Lu Jinyan sent a message saying that he would come. Song Qingzhou didn't sleep until twelve o'clock, and the doorbell of his house didn't ring until one o'clock in the morning.

Song Qingzhou leaned over the cat's eye and took a look, only to see that it was Lu Jinyan who opened the door.

"I've been waiting for a long time." The man entered the room with a chill on his body. He turned around and closed the door, explaining, "It took a while to deal with things."

Song Qingzhou nodded understandingly, "It's okay, Uncle Lu."

Lu Jinyan rubbed the young man's hair. Under the incandescent light, his skin was as smooth as porcelain, and his black feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Song Qingzhou is very beautiful, and it is precisely because of his beauty that many people covet him, especially in the entertainment industry.

If there is no Lu Jinyan, maybe he will be destroyed.

"What happened to your foot?"

"I accidentally got hit by a stool, I've already been prescribed medicine, and I'm fine."

Lu Jinyan looked at him, and instead of discussing with him, he said somewhat forcefully: "Come back to Qinghe with me, I will feel more at ease with you there, and you will be accompanied by Jing Bang and Su Qin."

Song Qingzhou said softly: "But mother is still here."

His mother is buried in the city.

Lu Jinyan was silent for a moment, Song Qingzhou changed the topic and said, "You came here so late, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

"Not hungry."

"Are you leaving later?"

"Don't go, wait for Jing Si to come over tomorrow."

Song Qingzhou nodded slowly, looking a little dazed, and said as if thinking of something: "I will sleep on the sofa tonight, and you will sleep in my room."

Everything in the apartment he lived in was fine, except that there was only one room.

When he moved here, Song Qingzhou didn't think about the problem of someone staying overnight, because he planned to live alone.

"I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Song Qingzhou refused to let Lu Jinyan sleep on the sofa, but pushed him into the room to rest. Lu Jinyan knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't refuse.

He hugged a quilt on the sofa, said goodnight to Lu Jinyan, and then closed the door of the room.

Song Qingzhou was actually sleepy for a long time, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the sofa. When he fell asleep, Lu Jinyan, who hadn't fallen asleep, came out of the room and carried him back to the bed.

Song Qingzhou only knows that Xin Ran and Lu Jinyan used to be classmates, and sometimes guesses that they have a close relationship, but he doesn't know that Xin Ran is actually Lu Jinyan's half-sister, and the classmate relationship is just a cover.

She is the illegitimate daughter of Lu Jinyan's father who is away.

The Lu family never mentioned this to anyone.

What's more, she got involved with the Song family and became a mistress. Whether she was passive or not, the Lu family was unwilling to recognize her.

Lu Jinyan actually has no feelings for this younger sister, but she has the blood of the Lu family in her body, so he helped her when Song Qingzhou was about to be born.

He claimed he was not a good person, and originally planned to send the child away, but Xin Ran begged hard all the time, but he was indifferent.

But he went to see the child by a strange coincidence, he didn't cry, but was still smiling, his skin was milky white, his round eyes were clear and clean, his little hands were pink and tender, and he always stretched out his white lotus root He tugged at the buttons on his clothes as if they were some kind of strange thing.

This two-month-old child seems to be born with a strange nature, and he is better-behaved than children of the same age. He does not cry or make trouble, but only likes to laugh.

Lu Jinyan finally kept him and gave Xin Ran a sum of money to raise the child well.

The child grew cuter and cuter, like a beautiful porcelain doll. Every time I saw him, I would rush towards him without any hesitation, with a sweet smile.

Lu Jingsi was afraid of Lu Jinyan since he was a child, but Song Qingzhou was not, and always loved to pester him, like a sticky cake.

Later, this little sticky cake grew bigger and bigger, running around, sometimes even busier than him, and he spent less and less time at home, and the two never saw each other several times a year.

But no matter how busy Xiao Sticky Cake is, he will send him messages on WeChat, as if he is always by his side.

Lu Jinyan watched him grow from a small glutinous rice dumpling to a high-spirited young man, and he devoted his heart and soul to this child no less than his own son.

Lu Jinyan came back to his senses, looked at the young man's beautiful face, stretched out his hand to gently rub his hair, and said softly, "Good night, Xing Xing."

Song Qingzhou slept very deeply. It was past eleven o'clock when he woke up completely the next day. During this period, he actually had some vague consciousness. He vaguely heard someone talking in his ear, but he was very sleepy and didn't want to open his eyes. , fell asleep again after a while.

"You're finally awake." The person who came in was Lu Jingbo.

"Where's Uncle Lu?"

Lu Jingpan pinched his face twice, Song Qingzhou's cheeks were soft and warm, and he said: "I worked so hard to cook you a meal, why did you find my dad when you woke up?"

Song Qingzhou couldn't help but lift up the quilt and bury his face in it. Lu Jingsi insisted on tearing off his quilt, and suddenly the two started to play on the bed. Su Qin, who heard the movement, pushed open the door and interrupted both of them. people.

Song Qingzhou poked her head out from the quilt, her hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were flushed. Lu Jingpan pressed against the quilt covering him, holding Song Qingzhou's wrist with one hand, and pulling the quilt with the other.

Su Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and pulled Lu Jingpan off, and said, "Little Xingxing likes to play like this."

"Of course, we have a good relationship." Lu Jingsi answered for Song Qingzhou.

"Get up and wash up, it's time for lunch."

Song Qingzhou nodded.

The lunch was made by Lu Jingbo, and it was a bit unpalatable. Su Qin would not cook easily, because what he cooked was inedible at all.

I don't know when Lu Jingbo will improve his cooking skills.

Just as she was thinking about it, the chopsticks in Song Qingzhou's hand fell off, and her chewing stopped, and Lu Jingpan, who was opposite, raised her head and asked, "What's wrong? It's so delicious?"

He felt like he had taken a spoonful of salt.

"So salty."

Su Qin: "Maybe it will be easier to order takeaway."

Lu Jingsi retorted: "Ordering takeout is unhygienic."

Song Qingzhou silently picked out a steel wire from the dish.

Lu Jingsang paused, and said, "I've brushed the pot a little too hard."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qingzhou felt a little heavy, and said quietly: "My pot doesn't need to be brushed with steel wool, it will break."

Lu Jingbo: "..."