I'm finally divorced

"I can wait." Xie Xun gently squeezed Song Qingzhou's chin.

"Then you just wait." Song Qingzhou slapped his hand away, and he grabbed it with his backhand.

The boy's eyelashes were very long, and when they trembled slightly, they looked like a butterfly fluttering its wings, as if it could fly to his face at a short distance.His eyes are beautiful, especially when staring at him angrily.

Xie Xun felt that he couldn't wait too long. He wanted Song Qingzhou, wanted to take him home, and wanted to hide him.

After getting along for two years, he has long been used to Song Qingzhou hovering around him. He has only been away for a few months, and he thinks of Song Qingzhou every day.

"Let go." Song Qingzhou struggled twice but did not break free, "Are you going to force me?"

Xie Xun's shallow and thin lips were slightly straightened, and he denied it firmly: "I didn't."

"Then you still don't let go?" He raised his chin slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Xie Xun, like a stubborn little wild cat.

Xie Xun let go of Song Qingzhou.

"Open the door."

He kicked Xie Xun and signaled him to open the door.

Because he was taken away from the beach, his shoes were not on, and his bare feet stepped on the cool porcelain board.

Xie Xun bent down to find him a pair of slippers, Song Qingzhou ignored him and only wanted to open the door.

"What's the relationship between Lu Jingbo and you?"

The man easily held his ankle, and then put one shoe on him. Song Qingzhou didn't want to be touched by him again, so she put on another one.

"none of your business."

Xie Xun was not surprised to get such an answer, Song Qingzhou liked to refute him like this.

"I'll let you go back, and you'll have dinner with me later."

Song Qingzhou thought about it and agreed.

Xie Xun felt that things were not that simple, he took a deep breath, seemed a little helpless, gently pinched the boy's earlobe, "Don't lie to me."

Song Qingzhou turned her head, unwilling to let him touch it.

"So what if I lie to you."

"Then I won't let you out"

Song Qingzhou looked at him, pursed her lips, and said, "Well, I will definitely show up at night, so you let me out first."

His beautiful eyes are clean and beautiful, as if telling him that he will not lie.

Xie Xun nodded and said, "At seven o'clock in the evening, take the elevator to the fifth floor and turn left to arrive."

"I'll wait for you there." He straightened the boy's clothes, finally touched Song Qingzhou's cheek lightly, and said, "I will always wait for you."

Song Qingzhou didn't pay much attention.

Although he knew what Xie Xun said was true, he made up his mind not to go.

Anyway, it's indoors, it won't matter if Xie Xun sits there.

He didn't have much affection for Xie Xun at first, and after getting along with him for the past two years, he lost all his good feelings for Xie Xun.

Song Qingzhou quickly returned to her room, and Lu Jingbo came out of the bathroom.

"Why did you disappear when you turned around?" He had just taken a shower, was wearing a cool white T, and his hair was still wet.

"Played on the beach for a while."

Lu Jingbo wiped his hair with a towel, no doubt about him.

"Let's go play somewhere else tomorrow." Song Qingzhou didn't want to see Xie Xun again.

"Okay, go to the northern new area for a few days, there are many strange things there."

Song Qingzhou said yes.

In the evening, Song Qingzhou went to bed early and didn't go to the appointment at all.

[Little Fulla: Zhou Zhou, good evening, what are you doing now? ]

[Shiny Xin Xing: Good evening, I'm lying on the bed playing with my phone. ]

[Little Fulla: Is the beach comfortable? ]

[Shiny Xin Xing: It's very comfortable in this season. ]

Xie Xun stared at the phone in silence for a long time.

The little liar.

He waited from seven o'clock to eight o'clock before sending a message to Song Qingzhou, and he really lied to him.

Xie Xun made a pause gesture, and the sound of the violin stopped abruptly. The waiter hurried forward and asked, "Mr. Xie, do you still need to send the flowers?"

Obviously the person he was waiting for didn't arrive, and the roses he ordered couldn't be delivered.

"no need."

Song Qingzhou and Lu Jingbo left the hotel early the next morning, and they returned to Qinghe after two or three days of playing in the northern new district.

Red lanterns have been hung on the dead trees in the street. At the end of the year, the weather is not cold, and the sun is out. It is warm. Song Qingzhou only wears a gentle red sweater. His skin is white, and he is delicate and elegant. pretty.

Douding hadn't seen him for a long time, as soon as he heard the noise, he ran down the stairs, and then rubbed his trouser legs to act like a spoiled child.

Song Qingzhou couldn't help but knelt down and picked him up. The grandpa butler smiled and said, "It seems that it misses you very much, young master."

The boy smiled brightly, "Please take care of it."

The aunt came out of the kitchen and said, "It's very cute."

Douding is not noisy, quiet and well-behaved, and the helpers in the family like it very much.

The little guy meowed a few times, and Song Qingzhou rubbed his soft hair.

Lu Jingbo dragged the suitcase into the house, and asked while changing his shoes, "Is my dad back?"

"Sir is resting in the room."

Song Qingzhou asked: "When did you come back?"

"I came back after two o'clock in the morning."

Song Qingzhou looked at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock, "Then let Uncle Lu sleep a little longer."

Song Qingzhou knocked on Lu Jinyan's door when it was time for lunch at around twelve o'clock at noon. He gently opened the door and went in without hearing a response from inside. At this time, Lu Jinyan slowly opened his eyes.

The child ran to his bed and said, "You're awake."

Song Qingzhou knelt down and lay beside the bed. Lu Jinyan stroked his hair and said, "Morning, stars."

Song Qingzhou smiled and said: "It's early, but it's already twelve o'clock, and I came here to wake you up for lunch."

"Okay, I'm getting up now."

"Then I'll wait for you downstairs."

Lu Jingsi came out of Lu Jinyan's room when Song Qingzhou came out, and asked, "How is it, is my dad awake?"

"Wake up, I will go down to eat later, and I will teach you a lesson."

Lu Jingbo hugged him on the shoulder and begged for mercy: "Hey, Xing Xing please forgive me this time, and I won't dare to do it again next time."

Song Qingzhou turned his head pretentiously.

"I'll give you a big red envelope tomorrow." Lu Jingbo whispered in his ear.

Song Qingzhou said that I was rich.

Lu Jingbi smiled, pinched his face twice, and said, "Little poor boy, it's quite difficult to buy."

Lu Jingbo didn't dare to make Song Qingzhou angry casually. He understood a truth since he was a child: happy Xin Xing, happy family.

On the day of the Chinese New Year, Song Qingzhou received three packages, one was from Su Qin. He is currently filming in other places and can't come back.The other one was sent by another brother of the STAR members. He is currently abroad and only has contact with Song Qingzhou on WeChat.

As for the last one, it must have been sent by Xie Xun.

Song Qingzhou looked thoughtfully at the cat and the rose on the table. When he was about to clean up the trash, he found a small card inside.

[Happy New Year, I hope you can accept it. ]

It's a little cat butler and Song Qingzhou's blue-gold gradient is very, very similar, but it's very small, like a delicate trinket. Song Qingzhou searched for a while before finding the little butler's switch, and then pressed it lightly.

"Hello, I'm Meow Meow."

The voice of the little housekeeper was different from last time, but it was still soft and cute.

Did Xie Xun follow Douding's recipe?

"Meow meow good."

"Hi, master."

"I don't need you for the time being, turn off the phone, meow." Song Qingzhou put the roses in the white vase on the table, unexpectedly Xie Xun knew how to send roses.

"Ok."

The butler turned off the phone by himself.

Song Qingzhou felt something rubbing against his trousers, he lowered his head, the kitten stepped on his shoes lightly, moving around, Song Qingzhou bent down and picked it up, put it on the table, said : "Look, Douding, does this look like you?"

Curiously, Douding stretched out his little paw and patted the little housekeeper tentatively, meowing twice.

"like."

Only then did Song Qingzhou realize that they were really very similar, even the two small spots on the little guy's tail were the same.

Xie Xun finally gave him a serious gift.

But so what, it doesn't save anything.

Xie Xun is still lying on his blacklist.

Xie Xun didn't go back to Xie's house on the day of Chinese New Year, but just stayed in the house for a day. The next day, Xie's mother came and brought some food.

The last time I went home, Xie's father ordered Xie Xun not to pester Song Qingzhou, but Xie Xun didn't listen, and his attitude was terribly cold. In the end, the father and son had a quarrel, and Xie Xun never returned home.

"Xiao Xun, let's eat, I brought some food, all of which you like."

Xie Xun is very indifferent towards others, even his parents.

However, it's not because of his own temperament that he treats his parents like this, but on purpose. In his impression, these two people are strangers than strangers.

"go out."

Standing in front of him, Xie's mother was secretly sad, and whispered: "Obviously when you were young, you liked playing with your mother very much."

"Why did it change now..."

Xie Xun looked at her coldly, without any warmth in his eyes.

She still remembers that when she was a child, Xie Xun liked to play and would often bump into each other, so she always prepared band-aids.

Why is it different now.

She didn't figure out what was going on.

"Go back, you are not needed here."

Mother Xie looked at Xie Xun in a daze, and nodded slightly, "Take care of yourself, and eat while it's hot."

Xie Xun took some medicine at noon, and then checked Song Qingzhou's activity on Weibo. Chi Yan invited him out for a drink at this time.He thought about it, and went there anyway.

Chi Yan was complaining that his family introduced someone to him and forced him to get married within this year, Xie Xun listened absent-mindedly, drinking all the time.

He thought it was boring, so he just had a drink with Xie Xun, and then Ye Ran suddenly called him.

Chi Yan glanced at Xie Xun and asked, "Do you want to pick it up?"

"What does your phone have to do with me?"

"Ye Ran won't call me if he's okay, he must be looking for news about you." He pressed the answer button while speaking.

"Hello? Ye Ran? What's the matter?"

"Xie Xun...has he had a drink with you recently?"

Chi Yan took a look at Xie Xun, and Xie Xun looked at him coldly, so he panicked without changing his expression, and said, "Nothing recently, what's wrong?"

"Well...it's nothing, it's just that he doesn't pay much attention to me recently, I don't know what's wrong."

"You know, it's normal for Xie Xun to be unreasonable."

"Okay, I'll bother you then."

They are all old classmates. Although it was really wrong for Ye Ran to send Song Qingzhou such a message with his mobile phone last time, Chi Yan still hopes that he and Xie Xun will get together and get back together, and don't engage in those petty tricks in private.

"By the way, Xie Xun may be busy recently."

"What are you busy with?"

"Busy chasing after my wife. Song Qingzhou is a singer. When I get busy, I run around the world. Xie Xun also follows."

Ye Ran paused for a moment, "Aren't they... divorced?"

"Who knows, Xie Xun might like chasing his wife to the crematorium." As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xun reached out and snatched his mobile phone, then hung up the phone, turned off the phone screen, and threw it back to him.

"What I said is the truth."

Xie Xun snorted coldly.

Chi Yan said leisurely: "I hope you can be so tough in front of your little beauty."