I'm finally divorced

After returning home, Xie's mother hadn't fallen asleep yet, seeing Xie Xun holding Song Qingzhou, she asked worriedly: "What's wrong with Zhouzhou?"

"It's nothing, I'm drunk."

"Let me make him some hangover soup."

Xie Xun hummed lightly.

Song Qingzhou is no more delicate than him. If he doesn't drink the hangover soup, he may wake up very uncomfortable the next day.

Xie Xun carried him upstairs, and when he was about to take off his socks, his eyelashes moved twice and he opened his eyes.

Song Qingzhou was about to sit up from the bed, Xie Xun supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

He was a little dizzy, looked at the kitten on the ground, raised his head to look at Xie Xun, and asked, "Where is my tail?"

Started talking nonsense again.

"here I am."

Song Qingzhou touched it, but couldn't find it, and said a little disappointed: "No, did it fall?"

Xie Xun didn't know what to do next.

"Is it because I don't have a tail that you don't like me!"

"What nonsense, I like you very much."

"Then, why didn't you hold a wedding with me." His eyes were full of accusations, mist appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry at any time.

Sure enough, it was because of this.

Xie Xun rubbed the broken hair next to his ear, and said, "We will discuss life when you sober up."

Song Qingzhou was still immersed in her own world, and said to herself: "It must be because you don't like me enough." He suddenly pulled Xie Xun's clothes and said, "Can you like me a little more?"

He kissed his beautiful fingers lightly, and said, "Of course, I will give you everything."

Song Qingzhou said stubbornly: "A little bit, not everything."

Xie Xun wiped away his tears and said, "I love you."

Song Qingzhou buried her head in his arms and said sullenly, "I'm a little sad."

Xie Xun comforted him softly, hugging his slightly thin body.

After a while, he raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you like me even if I don't have a tail?"

"Ah."

"Then my tail is back, do you like me too?"

"Yes, I like it."

Listening to Song Qingzhou talking about the tail all the time, he always thought of going to other places, and asked in a low voice: "Zhouzhou, do you want to show me the tail after you wake up?"

Song Qingzhou said without thinking: "Okay."

Xie Xun played with his fingers, one by one, and couldn't put it down. Song Qingzhou buried in his arms and didn't talk much, quietly.

Not long after, Xie's mother knocked on the door, and Song Qingzhou in her arms moved twice, and came out of his arms, her eyelashes were still wet, Xie Xun kissed his eyelashes before opening the door.

"Is Zhou Zhou okay?"

Xie Xun took the hangover soup and replied, "He's fine."

"Then take care of him, I'll go back to my room first."

"it is good."

Song Qingzhou took off his socks and started to take off his coat, but he didn't take it off. Xie Xun put the hangover soup on the bedside table and helped Song Qingzhou take it off.

"Take off this too, and take a shower."

"Zhouzhou, take off after drinking this, or you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Song Qingzhou took two or three sips obediently, but felt a bit unpalatable, and there was still more than half of it left. He frowned and said, "I can't drink it anymore, it's not good."

Xie Xun put down the bowl, pinched his cheek, and said, "Stay here obediently, I'll put water in the bathtub for you." He also took a pillow for Song Qingzhou to hug, and he nodded obediently twice and said good.

Douding jumped onto the bed to play, Song Qingzhou stared at it, then put down the pillow and stretched out his hand on the bed to touch its little head, seeing its little ears tremble twice, his eyes showed some doubts.

Why are my ears missing?

When Xie Xun came out, Song Qingzhou was lying on the bed teasing the cat, "It's time for Zhouzhou to take a bath."

Song Qingzhou nodded and reached out to hug him. Xie Xun carried him into the bathroom like a child.

"Would you like me to wash it for you?"

Song Qingzhou stepped on the cold porcelain plate twice with his bare feet and felt very cool. He nodded and said, "I want you to wash it for me."

This probably tested his determination a bit.

When Xie Xun undressed Song Qingzhou, he stretched out his hands dishonestly to pull his clothes, and then buried his head in his neck and rubbed it back and forth.

"Be honest." Xie Xun pinched the young man's white waist, Song Qingzhou trembled slightly, looked up at him, as if accusing, and said: "You are murdering me."

Xie Xun said no, rubbed his soft hair, and reminded: "Go in quickly, don't catch a cold."

Song Qingzhou sat in the bathtub, he felt that the water was a little hot, and wanted to put cold water, but Xie Xun didn't allow him to turn on cold water, saying: "It's too cold and you will catch a cold."

Song Qingzhou's white skin turned pink, as did his fingers, which were scalded, but he could still accept it, but he was very hot himself.

He lay on the edge of the cool bathtub and didn't want to move. He touched Xie Xun's face. It was the cold feeling he liked.

"Do you want to wash together?" Song Qingzhou asked.

Xie Xun said with unknown meaning: "I'm afraid you will cry."

Song Qingzhou didn't understand what he meant, and said, "I don't cry."

Xie Xun coaxed him to be obedient, Song Qingzhou insisted on pulling him to wash together, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes.

"Zhou Zhou."

He held Song Qingzhou's hand, his voice hoarse.

Song Qingzhou said with a little disappointment: "You don't want to be with me, you don't like me."

Xie Xun's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice, "Don't think too much about it."

"Then why don't you come with me." His ending was a bit long, as if he was acting like a baby.

Terrible.

Early in the morning, Douding got into a fight with the curtains and pulled them open. The golden morning light fell on Song Qingzhou's eyes through the window. He couldn't help but opened his eyes. There was no one else in the room except him. , only the naughty cat kept pulling the curtains.

Song Qingzhou got out of bed, closed the curtains again, hugged Douding, tapped its pink nose and said, "You are too naughty, Douding."

Douding meowed twice.

Song Qingzhou put the little guy on the bed, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

He caught a glimpse of the bathtub in the mirror and couldn't help staring back at it, last night...?

Song Qingzhou pulled the collar of her pajamas and looked in the mirror. The traces had been turned purple.

"woke up?"

Xie Xun's voice suddenly sounded, and Song Qingzhou was a little frightened. She turned her head and looked at him, her eyes were round and black and white.

"Taking advantage of others' danger."

Xie Xun tried to defend himself, "Last night you..."

Song Qingzhou said unreasonably: "Don't say it, it's your fault if I don't listen."

"Well, my fault." Xie Xun pinched his angry cheeks twice.

Song Qingzhou finished washing quickly and wanted to change clothes. There were a lot of marks on his body. He wanted to find a white shirt in the suitcase, but he couldn't find it.

Seeing him looking around like a kitten, Xie Xun couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for a white shirt, did I not pack it?" He was a little distressed, pursed his lips, and said, "It's all your fault."

"It's okay, this is home." Xie Xun gently pressed the mark on his neck, and said, "It will disappear soon."

"Did you do it on purpose?"

In the past, Xie Xunqin would go down a little bit, so as not to leave such a deep mark on his neck.

"Sorry, I couldn't control it for a while."

Xie Xun found two band-aids for him and pasted them on the hickey, although it seemed a bit pretentious.

Song Qingzhou didn't dare to walk around the house, afraid that Xie's mother would ask him what happened to his neck. Fortunately, she just looked at it a few more times and didn't say anything.

He went upstairs almost after the meal, and then didn't go down, Xie Xun also went upstairs to accompany him.

When Song Qingzhou was shopping online, he found that the APP even pushed things like cat tails for him. Just looking at them made people blush unconsciously.

Xie Xun, who was hugging him, whispered in his ear, "You insisted on me finding it for you last night."

"Have you placed an order?"

Song Qingzhou was a little afraid to look at the order interface.

"Ah."

His ears seemed to be burning.

Xie Xun added another sentence: "There are also cat ears."

"Should I withdraw?"

Xie Xun paused, and said, "It's fine if you like it."

Song Qingzhou's cheeks were also red, and he stammered and said: "What do you mean I like it, I, do I show it to myself?"

This remark was a little embarrassing, and after finishing speaking, he put down the phone and buried his head in his arms.

Xie Xun said softly: "No retreat."

In the afternoon, Song Qingzhou planned to accompany Xie's mother for a walk outside, and Xie Xun was naturally dragged by him. Song Qingzhou felt that he was wearing too much formal clothes and wanted to buy some daily clothes.

Mother Xie couldn't help laughing and said, "Just let Xiao Xun choose some clothes, Zhou Zhou should also choose some clothes."

Song Qingzhou said no, he could buy clothes himself, but Xie Xun could do nothing but work.

He left the address for someone to send to Xie's house, and then wandered around with Xie's mother. Xie Xun followed beside him. Although he had a strong sense of presence, he didn't talk much unless Song Qingzhou had a word or two with him.

His eyes fell on Song Qingzhou's earlobe. Song Qingzhou took off the earrings the day before he came, saying that he was afraid that Xie's father and mother would have an opinion on him.

After strolling around for a while, Song Qingzhou quietly told Xie Xun that he wanted to drink iced milk tea.

Xie's mother actually saw Song Qingzhou standing on tiptoe and whispering to Xie Xun from the glass door of the store.

They got along well, and she was naturally happy.

Although the man from the Xie family looked ruthless, but liking someone was enough to be unforgettable forever.

Just like Xie Xun's father, he will always have Xie Xun's biological mother in his heart, but he only loves Xie Xun's mother, and doesn't share any love with Xie Xun.

He even hated Xie Xun for taking her life.

No one in this family likes her.

So is it necessary for her to stay in this house...

"Mom, what's the matter?" Seeing her in a daze, Song Qingzhou gently shook her arm.

Xie Mu came back to her senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

"Xie Xun went to buy something to drink, let's find a place to sit and wait for him."

"it is good."

Xie Xun has been shopping for a long time, and Song Qingzhou even suspects that he went shopping for other things on the way.

"Zhou Zhou, you and Xiao Xun didn't discuss when to hold the wedding?"

"Not yet, we will get the certificate first."

Song Qingzhou intends to get the certificate from Xie Xun before going to work.

"We also plan to go to Qinghe to meet Uncle Lu."

Xie's mother knew that he was talking about Lu Jinyan, and said softly: "That's okay, he seems to be more able to be your master."