I'm finally divorced

This is probably why Song Qingzhou is very important to him, because no one has been by his side for two years.

People around him come and go.

Song Qingzhou didn't expect that Xie's mother, who seemed gentle and considerate, had such a crazy side.

She probably wanted to make up for Xie Xun, but Xie Xun had a gap with her, so he treated her coldly.

As for Father Xie, Xie Xun may have never felt family affection from him, so it is even more impossible for him to get close to him.

Song Qingzhou said seriously: "I will treat you better."

Xie Xun responded.

After arriving downstairs, Xie Xun went upstairs with Song Qingzhou with his things, rested for half an hour before going to the company, before leaving, Song Qingzhou hugged his neck and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, "Be happy , Xie Xun."

Xie Xun put his arms around Song Qingzhou's waist, bowed his head and kissed his lips, the movement was as light as a greeting.

"Thank you Zhouzhou."

Song Qingzhou frowned slightly, his eyes were bright and penetrating, and he said, "You're welcome."

Xie Xun's eyes tightened, and he lowered his head to kiss him again, but Song Qingzhou dodged and said, "Okay, that's it, go to work."

"Are there any more?"

He's asking the question somewhat seriously, as if it's very important.

Song Qingzhou replied softly: "Yes."

After Xie Xun left, Song Qingzhou made some cat food for the two kittens, and then squatted on the ground to watch them eat.

The two furry little heads looked cute together, and Song Qingzhou took another video of them.

Not long after, he received a message from Song Yiming.

Song Qingzhou had a very bad impression of him, so he typed the word "Song" in the remarks.

[Your brother will get married in a few days, come back. ]

Song Qingzhou didn't understand why he asked him to go back.

He remembered that when he just returned to Song's house from the hospital, Mr. Song didn't like him, even people of his generation didn't talk to him very much.

Song Qingzhou didn't reply to the news, and went shopping online. He planned to plant some strawberries on the balcony. If Xie Xun was here, he could help take care of him when he went out to work.

Xie's mother came just after three o'clock in the afternoon, and Xie Xun hadn't finished get off work yet, so Song Qingzhou hurried downstairs to pick her up.

When she saw Xie Xun's suit hanging on the clothes rack at the entrance, she couldn't help asking, "Does Xiao Xun live here now?"

"Yeah." Song Qingzhou nodded gently.

"It's nice, the house is very cozy, he will like it."

Song Qingzhou smiled and said nothing.

Xie's mother also made some soup at home and brought it over. Song Qingzhou put it in the kitchen, and the two sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. After four o'clock, Song Qingzhou sent a message to Xie Xun.

[Song Qingzhou: Thank you mother for coming. ]

[Xie Xun: I'm on my way. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Then you drive carefully, I'll cook first. ]

[Xie Xun: Good. ]

Song Qingzhou turned off the phone, then went into the kitchen, and Xie's mother also went into the kitchen to help.

"Zhou Zhou, are you planning to remarry Xiao Xun?"

Song Qingzhou replied that he didn't know, just like Xie's mother asked him if he had a chance to get back together with Xie Xun a few days ago.

Xie's mother saw that Xie Xun had moved in with him, so she thought they were already together.

"Maybe we need to get along for a while longer." Song Qingzhou explained.

Mother Xie said while washing the vegetables, "Alright, think carefully."

She is so gentle, dignified and considerate, it's hard for Song Qingzhou to imagine her fierce appearance.

Maybe she loves her unborn baby too much.

Song Qingzhou heated up the soup, and then Xie Xun came back after cooking two dishes.

Mother Xie just came out with the dishes and called him softly.

Xie Xun nodded indifferently, then bypassed her and entered the kitchen.

"You go to accompany Xie's mother, you don't need to help here." Song Qingzhou said.

Xie Xun smoothly closed the door.

Song Qingzhou felt that his eyes were a little sticky and kept falling on him.

"Then you take the food out."

He put the dishes on the plate and turned off the fire, Xie Xun naturally walked to him and kissed his cheek before picking up the dishes.

Song Qingzhou glanced at him, no wonder he wanted to close the door.

There were three dishes and one soup on the table. Song Qingzhou served soup for Xie's mother, and then served it for Xie Xun. He also looked at Xie Xun expectantly and told him to taste it quickly.

Probably because of Xie's mother's presence, he pretended to be obedient. If it were normal, Song Qingzhou would order him to serve soup and rice.

Seeing Xie Xun take a sip, he immediately asked, "Is it good?"

Xie Mu also looked at him.

Xie Xun nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Song Qingzhou smiled like a little fox, and said, "Thank you mother for making it, I also think it's delicious."

Xie Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Xie's mother opposite, with an indifferent expression and didn't say anything.

"Let's eat, thank you mother." Although Song Qingzhou was smiling, she stepped on Xie Xun under the table.

Xie Xun's expression was normal, and he didn't dare to do anything else.

After eating, Xie's mother and Song Qingzhou sat on the sofa for a while, Xie Xun packed the dishes on the table into the kitchen, seeing his change, Xie's mother was a little surprised.

After Xie Xun came out of washing the dishes, Mother Xie stood up and said, "Okay, I won't bother you two anymore."

"Xie Xun and I will send you down."

Song Qingzhou signaled Xie Xun to come quickly.

"it is good."

The two sent Xie's mother downstairs. Before leaving, Xie's mother also told Xie Xun to take good care of Song Qingzhou. Xie Xun responded to her with a calm face.

Song Qingzhou watched Xie's mother leave.

"If you treat her a little better, she will be very happy." Song Qingzhou turned to look at Xie Xun.

"There is a gap between us." Xie Xun said.

"Okay, I won't force you."

At night, Song Qingzhou put the two kittens into the hut respectively, and then lay on the bed.

Tired from looking up at the tablet all the time, he turned over again and lay down on the pillow.

Xie Xun came out of the bathroom, his eyes fell on his snow-white feet, moving up slowly, his legs were straight and beautiful, as white as porcelain.

Song Qingzhou felt that Xie Xun had been standing behind him but hadn't come over yet, so she couldn't help turning her head, Xie Xun's gaze hadn't had time to look back.

"Does it look good?"

Xie Xun nodded.

Song Qingzhou put her legs into the bed, covered them tightly, and said, "I won't show you."

Song Qingzhou used to wear pajamas that were quite standard, with pants that covered his ankles. Now that the weather is getting hotter, the pajamas he wears are already short to the thighs, and he doesn't wear the pajamas that Xie Xun bought for him.

Song Qingzhou put down the tablet, picked up the phone, Xie Xun lifted the quilt and lay beside Song Qingzhou and asked him what he was looking at.

"I'm looking at the strawberry seedlings." Song Qingzhou looked at them during the day and threw them into the shopping cart, but he hasn't paid yet.

He also bought a flower stand, which can put the small flowers and grass on the windowsill.

"Let's go to the store to buy seeds. Are you going to work on weekends? Let's buy seeds and grow strawberries together."

"Now is also okay."

Song Qingzhou put down the phone slowly and said, "You are so serious, Xie Xun."

Xie Xun turned off the lights, leaving only the night light that Song Qingzhou usually sleeps in.

"We talk about platonic love."

Xie Xun looked at Song Qingzhou and asked, "Seriously?"

"Yes." Song Qingzhou nodded and looked into his deep eyes.

"can."

Song Qingzhou said a little shyly: "The one who lied to you actually wants to get close to you."

Xie Xun pinched his chin, and Song Qingzhou hugged his neck and kissed him actively.

It wasn't the same as before, it was a long and lingering kiss.

The ends of his beautiful eyes were slightly damp, and the moles at the corners of his eyes became more and more coquettish, Xie Xun kissed his eyes again.

Song Qingzhou suddenly asked: "Have you ever kissed someone else?"

Xie Xun sighed slightly and said, "Only you."

"I do not believe."

He is skilled like a novice.

Xie Xun seemed to see through him, and explained: "I'm a quick learner, and I usually learn things by myself without a teacher."

Song Qingzhou made trouble with him a little, Xie Xun coaxed him for a long time before coaxing him well.

"Okay then, go to bed, good night."

Xie Xun hugged him into his arms and said softly, "Good night, Zhou Zhou."

Song Qingzhou stayed at home comfortably until Lisa poked him when to go back to work.

Song Qingzhou thought for a while, and replied: in a few days.

[Lisa: Little ancestor, Weibo is a business anyway. ]

[Song Qingzhou: I'm in a relationship, and I don't want to do business. ]

He also sent a cute emoji in the past.

[Lisa: Mr. Xie caught up with you? ]

[Song Qingzhou: Yes. ]

[Lisa: I understand, I will be ready for public relations at any time. ]

If Song Qingzhou and Xie Xun went out often, they might be photographed, and they should be on the hot search again.

Because he didn't respond to Song Yiming's message, the other party called him directly.

If it wasn't for the fact that she needed this identity to marry Xie Xun, Song Qingzhou might never have known the Song family in this life.

"Zhou Zhou? Did you see the message Dad sent you a few days ago? Your brother is getting married soon, come back and call Xie Xun by the way. I haven't met Xie Xun since you got married."

Song Qingzhou always felt that the last sentence was the key point.

The Song family didn't even know that he and Xie Xun had divorced.

Song Qingzhou replied: "Okay, but I may not be able to bring Xie Xun, because we divorced not long ago."

"What? Are you divorced? Why didn't you inform me of such an important matter?"

"Am I not telling you?"

Song Yiming on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and said, "Zhouzhou, you heard from your father that you and Xie Xun's marriage can be saved if possible. Now the family needs your help."

Song Qingzhou pretended to be stupid: "Help? Why do you need my help?"

"Your brother's company's funds are a little overwhelmed, you ask Xie Xun to help."

"But we're already divorced, and Xie Xun doesn't listen to me."

"Come back, I'll give you an idea."

"Okay, I want to give a gift to my brother when he gets married."

Song Yiming didn't pay much attention to the gift he said, but said: "Okay, just come back for a few days, and stay at home first."

Song Qingzhou looked cold and hung up the phone.

The fact that his mother was humiliated by her mistress and was pregnant with him should be settled.