I'm finally divorced

The location Xie Xun chose was a hotel, which made people feel a little suggestive. On the way to send Song Qingzhou away, Song Yiming asked him to get along with Xie Xun in the hotel later.

Song Qingzhou responded casually.

Song Qingzhou pretended to have a bad relationship with Xie Xun just to keep him from getting in trouble. What happened to the Song family had nothing to do with him, let alone Xie Xun.

You can't let them take advantage of Xie Xun for no reason.

When he finally arrived at the hotel, Assistant Yu came to pick him up. Song Yiming specifically told Song Qingzhou not to lose his temper and come back to pick him up tomorrow morning.

Assistant Yu watched Song Yiming drive away with a smile on his face, and then said politely: "Ma'am."

"Did you really book the room?"

"The president said to do a full set of acting."

Song Qingzhou followed Assistant Yu upstairs, and just as she walked to the corridor, she saw Xie Xun standing not far away. Song Qingzhou's eyes lit up, and she rushed towards him and jumped on him, just like a kitten that has been away from its owner for a long time .

Xie Xun supported his waist, his cheeks were itchy from Song Qingzhou's soft hair, Song Qingzhou raised his head and asked, "Boyfriend, do you miss me so much?"

"Ah."

Song Qingzhou just wanted to take off the mask, but Xie Xun grabbed his wrist and said, "Take it off after entering the room."

"Then let's go into the room."

Song Qingzhou took off the mask as soon as he entered the room, and asked while taking off his coat, "Aren't you going home, Brother Xun?"

"No need to go back." Xie Xun hung the coat he took off on the hanger, Song Qingzhou suddenly heard the meowing of a cat, he turned his head, and saw Douding rushing towards him with short limbs, Two small front paws stepped on his feet, and then the little black cat also ran over and circled around him.

Song Qingzhou knelt down and rubbed the heads of the two kittens.

Xie Xun knew that Song Qingzhou wanted to see them, so he brought the two kittens over early.

It's just that Song Qingzhou's eyes were attracted by the two cats, and he played with them for nearly an hour.

Finally, Xie Xun reminded: "It's time to take a shower and go to bed."

Song Qingzhou looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, Xie Xun sat on the sofa and looked at him, his eyes dim and his expression indifferent.

Song Qingzhou, who was sitting on the carpet playing with the kittens, stood up, and then sat on Xie Xun's lap. He stretched out his hand to touch Xie Xun's face, and said, "Brother Xun, don't be angry."

"I'm not as good as your cat."

"I love you." He kissed Xie Xun earnestly, and said, "I will definitely pay attention next time."

Xie Xun took a deep breath and said, "Go take a shower, I'm not angry."

"You're angry." Song Qingzhou looked at Xie Xun for a while, then leaned forward and kissed him, a little clingy, Xie Xun wrapped his arms around his waist to give him a response, and finally the two of them rolled from the sofa to the bed.

Douding tilted his head at the door, then picked up the clothes on the ground curiously.

Song Qingzhou's body was a little weak and his breathing was disordered. He opened his eyes and looked at Xie Xun. The man's eyes were horribly deep. Song Qingzhou gently pushed his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Can't bear it, can't bear it!" Yet?"

Xie Xun looked at Song Qingzhou as if asking for his opinion.

Song Qingzhou blushed a little and nodded slightly.

It was past eleven o'clock when Song Qingzhou woke up the next day. Xie Xun didn't seem to wake up yet. Song Qingzhou poked her head out of his arms and was subconsciously pushed back by him, holding her tightly.

Song Qingzhou freed her hand to touch the phone on the bedside table, turned the volume to the loudest, picked out "Good Luck" and attached it to Xie Xun's ear, and clicked to play.

Xie Xun opened his eyes without any trace of tiredness. He took the phone in Song Qingzhou's hand and pressed it to stop playing.

"Let you pretend." Song Qingzhou kicked him in retaliation, and rolled up the quilt to stay away from him.

"Zhouzhou." Xie Xun pulled him back and hugged him into his arms. Song Qingzhou turned his head awkwardly and said, "Liar."

It turned out that the preparations were so complete early on, and it turned out that they planned to take him to the bed.

Xie Xun gently pinched his earlobe and said, "But Zhou Zhou volunteered, I am very happy."

Song Qingzhou made a fuss for a while, and then asked Xie Xun to find clothes for him. After he got dressed, he received a call from Song Yiming. At this moment, Xie Xun found him a pair of socks.

"Zhouzhou, can you come back today?"

Xie Xun held his ankle and wanted to put it on for him. Song Qingzhou glanced at him and didn't cooperate with him.

"Be obedient, Zhou Zhou."

Song Yiming over there seemed to have heard Xie Xun's voice, and before Song Qingzhou could answer, he said again: "Then you and Mr. Xie are busy first."

"I am not busy……"

Before Song Qingzhou finished speaking, Xie Xun took his mobile phone and said, "I will send Zhouzhou back later."

Song Yiming on the other end of the phone was slightly taken aback, and for a while he couldn't find his own voice, Xie Xun frowned, and then hung up the phone.

Song Qingzhou's mood was even more wrong now, and said angrily: "Why do you care about him, let him think that we have a good relationship and take advantage of you?"

"Something happened to the Song family's company, so I'm counting on you now."

Xie Xun pursed his thin lips slightly, and said, "If you want, I can help them too."

"I don't want to." Song Qingzhou became more and more angry, scolded Xie Xun for being a fool and left the room.

Xie Xun had some doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what he did wrong.

The white shirt that Xie Xun took off yesterday appeared on the sofa, Song Qingzhou was wondering, and then saw Douding's little tail protruding from the shirt, shaking a few times.

"Douding, bad cat." Song Qingzhou said while grabbing its fluffy tail.

Douding poked out a small head and meowed a few times.

Song Qingzhou hugged it on his lap, rubbed its little ears, Xie Xun carried the little black cat over, put it beside Song Qingzhou, and said, "Let's go eat together later."

Song Qingzhou rubbed the little black cat, and the two cats started to fight each other when they were together.

He remembered what Xie Xun had experienced when he was a child, and felt that he would be very pitiful if he didn't talk to him. He just left for a few days, and Xie Xun pestered him on video calls every day as if he didn't feel safe.

"Zhou Zhou?"

Xie Xun called him, Song Qingzhou's thoughts were pulled back, and she looked up at Xie Xun.

"Xie Xun, you love me, but don't take me as your everything, in case one day..."

"No chance." Xie Xun suddenly interrupted him, looked down at him, and said, "I only have you, you are my everything."

The look on his face has never been so serious since he realized that he loves Song Qingzhou.

Xie Xun seemed to be very sensitive to this topic. Afraid that he would think too much, Song Qingzhou couldn't help softening his face, and said softly: "I mean, if one day I have to go out to work for a long time and I don't have time to call you, you what to do?"

"I will visit the class, and I will wait for you to come back."

"Well, don't continue this topic, let's go to dinner later."

Xie Xun nodded.

In the end, Song Qingzhou was sent home by Xie Xun. Before leaving, Song Qingzhou said to Xie Xun: "I will be back soon." After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Xie Xun's face, his eyes full of tears of light.

"You and the kittens are waiting at home for my return."

"it is good."

Song Qingzhou opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Yiming found Xie Xun's car at the door, and when he was about to go there, he found that Xie Xun had driven the car away, and Song Qingzhou came in with an indifferent face.

"Zhou Zhou, does Xie Xun agree to remarry you?"

"Deadly, he won't help."

Song Yiming's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the ambiguous red marks on his neck, and he still did not give up: "You should have some status in his heart."

Song Qingzhou was really annoyed by his reading, so she walked faster.

Can he not allow Xie Xun to help them?

Why help? He is here to make trouble and collect debts, not to help.

"Zhouzhou, please talk to Xie Xun carefully."

Song Jiali upstairs couldn't help frowning when she saw Song Yiming chasing Song Qingzhou. She seemed to have heard something and asked Xie Xun to help.

She turned around and sent a message to He Zhun, giving an overview of her guess.

Maybe Song Qingzhou was picked up by her father just to please Xie Xun?

Song Jiali pouted, how could Song Qingzhou have such a great charm, Xie Xun even divorced him, how can he think highly of him again?

It didn't take long for He Zhun to return to her, saying that he would visit her.

Song Jiali was a little happy, but at the same time looked forward to it.

[He Zhun: Can I trouble Miss Song to tell me the exact location of your residence? ]

[Song Jiali: Of course, you can send me a message when Young Master He arrives, and I will go down to pick you up. ]

She sent a location to He Zhun, then got off the bed and happily sat in front of the vanity mirror to get dressed. She spent nearly an hour and a half doing makeup, and then went downstairs to wait for He Zhun's arrival.

"Why did you put on makeup today? Are you going out to play?" Song Cheng couldn't help asking when he saw his sister's makeup was exquisite.

Song Jiali said with some embarrassment, "A friend is coming."

Song Qingzhou was going downstairs to pour water for a drink. He glanced at Song Jiali, but Song Jiali looked at him directly with his nostrils and said, "What are you looking at? Wild species."

Song Qingzhou sneered slightly, and said, "I see monkeys."

"What are you talking about? Song Qingzhou, you see, I'm not here to teach you a lesson."

"Okay, let's see if my water splashes faster or you walk faster."

Song Jiali was so angry that she didn't dare to go there, she spent so long putting on makeup, if it took so long, it would be so troublesome.

"I'll let you go today."

Song Qingzhou drank water from the cup and said, "Who will let who go."

The eldest brother of the Song family stopped and said, "Okay, stop arguing, we are all one family."

Song Jiali was about to refute but suddenly heard the sound of a car starting outside the house. She guessed that He Zhun had come, so she quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Zhouzhou, Jiajia has been spoiled since childhood, I hope you understand."

Song Qingzhou replied casually: "I have been spoiled since I was a child, I hope my elder brother understands."

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "I know you have been very obedient since childhood."

Song Qingzhou gave him a strange look, didn't intend to talk to him, and turned to go upstairs. Song Cheng suddenly stopped him and said, "I hope you can be my best man on the wedding day."

He looked at Song Cheng from the corner of his eye and asked, "Is the bridesmaid Song Jiali?"

"Ah."

"Then I'm not interested."

Just as I was talking, a man suddenly came to the door. He was tall and tall, with sharp browbones and a fierce face, but he had a different kind of handsomeness. He had a cynical smile on his face. He said: One sentence: "Brother Song's family gets married, so He can also be the best man."

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Qingzhou couldn't help turning her head, and the one standing at the door was He Zhun, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

No, it's a mad dog.

When Song Jiali heard that she was the bridesmaid and He Zhun was the best man, his face couldn't help but blush.

Before Song Cheng could figure out the situation, he saw Song Jiali's shy face, and He Zhun looked straight at Song Qingzhou, which was very revealing.

He coughed twice and said, "Jiajia, let me introduce you."

Song Jiali came back to his senses and said, "Brother, this is my friend He Zhun."

"Young Master He, this is my elder brother."

Song Qingzhou was not interested in listening to them, so she went upstairs.