I'm finally divorced

"Why have you been here for so long?"

Xie Xun bought the milk tea that Song Qingzhou wanted to drink, and bought fruit tea for Xie's mother.

"There are a lot of people." Xie Xun sat next to Song Qingzhou.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xie Xun rubbed Song Qingzhou's hair twice.

The more Xie Mu looked at them, the more pleasing she felt, probably because she thought they were a good match.

The three of them had lunch outside before going home. In the evening, Song Qingzhou received a message from Lu Jinyan. He said that he was already on his way back, and it would take about two or three days to reach Qinghe.

Thinking that he still needs a day of jet lag, Song Qingzhou plans to go to Qinghe on the fourth day.

Song Qingzhou suddenly felt cool in his ears, Xie Xun was pinching his earlobe, and put the earrings in for him.

After putting it on, Song Qingzhou touched it and asked, "Did you buy this for me today?"

"Ah."

"What is it like?"

"Star."

Song Qingzhou can see the shape of the earring from the screen of the mobile phone, which is a star.

"I like it very much." He kissed Xie Xun's chin.

"As long as you like it."

Xie Xun looked at him so deeply, Song Qingzhou couldn't help leaning forward to kiss him, until a bell interrupted them.

Song Qingzhou picked up the mobile phone on the side and found that it was an unfamiliar number, but it was calling from Qinghe.

He still picked it up, and it was Su Qin's voice that rang on the other end of the phone.

"Xie Xun, where are the stars?"

Song Qingzhou was hugged by Xie Xun, and there was a burst of damp heat in his ears.

"Brother Qin, it's me."

"Xingxing, where are you now?"

"I'm..." His body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help making a discordant sound.

Song Qingzhou felt that Xie Xun probably did it on purpose, which made him unable to speak properly, so he had to tell Su Qin: "I didn't bring my mobile phone when I went out, and I will go home immediately, and I will contact you when the time comes."

After speaking, he hung up the phone hastily.

"You're so bad." Song Qingzhou got off him and tightened the bathrobe.

Xie Xun gently grabbed his wrist again, "Sorry."

Song Qingzhou reasoned with him with a blushing face, "I'm answering the phone, you can't deliberately...do that deliberately when I answer the phone, it's not good to be heard by others."

He was still soft, and he didn't notice Xie Xun's thoughts.

He intended for Su Qin to hear.

Xie Xun coaxed Song Qingzhou a few words, and he immediately stopped thinking about it.

Song Qingzhou discussed work matters with Lisa, and Xie Xun watched from the side. Song Qingzhou had only stayed by his side for less than half a month.

"How long?"

Song Qingzhou couldn't give him an answer, but just said that it would take some time. His schedule behind him was a bit full, and he had also arranged a tour, so he might not be able to spare time for a break in the middle.

Xie Xun was silent for a while.

"I'll come back to accompany you when I'm done." Song Qingzhou put down her phone and kissed Xie Xun as if to comfort her.

"You have to wait at home for me to come back." He poked Xie Xun's face twice.

"Ah."

After staying in Xie's house for a few more days, the two returned to the apartment. Xie Xun didn't go to the company during this time, and stayed with Song Qingzhou all the time.

Song Qingzhou's mobile phone is full of missed calls from Su Qin and Lu Jingsi, and there are also many messages on WeChat.

Song Qingzhou sent a message telling them that they would return to Qinghe soon, so they don't have to worry.

Su Qin called him when he received the news.

"Xing Xing, let's meet."

"Did Brother Qin not go back to Qinghe?"

"I'm in a hotel near your home now, do you want me to go over there or you come out to meet me?"

Song Qingzhou looked at Xie Xun who was feeding the cat, and Xie Xun happened to look up at him.

"Then let's meet at a nearby coffee shop."

Su Qin said yes, and said, "Come out now."

Song Qingzhou hung up the phone.

He always felt that as long as he answered the phone, Su Qin or Lu Jingbao's Xie Xun would pay special attention.

Before leaving, Song Qingzhou said: "I will be back soon."

Xie Xun put on a mask for him and told him, "Be careful when you go out."

Song Qingzhou nodded.

He just took a step, Xie Xun circled him back, closed the door with a slam, and then pushed him against the door panel, Song Qingzhou looked into his deep eyes, reached out and touched his cheek, Asked: "What's wrong?"

Xie Xun pulled off his mask, and the lingering kiss at first became a bit fierce, as if he wanted to eat him.

Song Qingzhou couldn't stand it, her breathing was disordered, she grabbed his clothes with limp fingers and said, "Don't do that, I'll be right back."

He just left Xie Xun for a while.

"I love you."

After more than ten minutes, Song Qingzhou was let go by Xie Xun. He slowly buttoned the two shirt buttons for Song Qingzhou, who was unbuttoned. Song Qingzhou touched his neck, but he was not sure which one was left by Xie Xun. He couldn't help but said, "You did it on purpose."

"Make a mark." His fingers gently pressed Song Qingzhou's reddened eyes.

Song Qingzhou said: "I'll settle the score with you when I come back."

Xie Xun put the mask back on for him, stroked his hair, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs."

Su Qin arrived early and waited a long time in the coffee shop. Although he couldn't see his face clearly with a mask on, the assistant could feel that his face was not good.

The assistant took out his mobile phone and looked at the time quietly, Su Qin suddenly said: "What time is it?"

He quickly replied, "It's 03:30."

Finally, through the window, not far away, Su Qin saw Song Qingzhou walking towards this side.

He stood up and said, "Let's go."

The assistant doesn't understand, isn't he waiting here?And the person waiting has already arrived.

Song Qingzhou was just about to enter the coffee shop, and bumped into Su Qin head-on. Before Song Qingzhou could speak, Su Qin took his arm and said, "There are too many people here, go to the car and talk."

"Has brother Qin been recognized?"

Su Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yes."

Song Qingzhou nodded clearly and said, "Then let's go."

The assistant understood now.

Co-authoring to meet in a coffee shop is actually a cover.

Song Qingzhou didn't suspect him, and followed Su Qin into the car, while the assistant was waiting outside.

Su Qin's fingers went behind Song Qingzhou's ears, and took off his mask, but his eyes fell on his neck. There were two or three new red marks on Song Qingzhou's original snow-white skin. It should be as eye-catching as the fuchsia that hasn't faded away.

Song Qingzhou looked at him a little unnaturally, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He gently pressed the mark on Song Qingzhou's neck, and said, "Did Xie Xun leave it for you? Did you do everything, huh?"

Song Qingzhou sat a little farther away and replied: "Because we are dating..."

Su Qin's finger fell into the air, and he looked at Song Qingzhou with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "But you are not married, this is not good for you."

"We'll get the certificate soon."

The smile at the corner of his mouth became a little cold, he pressed Song Qingzhou against the car window, pinched his chin with his slender fingers, and said softly: "Xing Xing, you are so naughty."

Song Qingzhou has never seen him like this. Although he looks gentle, he is inexplicably scary.

"I also want to leave a mark here." His fingers slipped down on Song Qingzhou's neck, rubbing it carefully.

"No." Song Qingzhou resisted his contact a little, and reached out to push him away, but was held down by Su Qin, "If you don't obey me, I will tie you up."

"you can not do that."

"I've liked you for a long time, why did you run away secretly with others." He murmured softly, tracing Song Qingzhou's outline with his fingertips, from the center of his eyebrows, to the tip of his nose, to his lips. Such intimate contact made Song Qingzhou feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm already with Xie Xun."

"It's okay, you can break up with him."

"I want to marry Xie Xun." Song Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him, the smile on his face looked extremely gentle, he didn't know if Su Qin was joking or telling the truth.

"So Xing Xing can tell me, why did you marry Xie Xun before?"

Song Qingzhou shook his head and said, "I can't say."

"But it's definitely not because you like him, is it?"

Song Qingzhou didn't speak.

"So you didn't like him in the two years of your marriage, but you had to be with Xie Xun, didn't you?"

Song Qingzhou didn't answer his words, but repeated: "I can't say."

"I've got the answer, you can never hide anything." He pinched Song Qingzhou's cheek and said, "There are so many people who love you, so what if there is one less Xie Xun."

Song Qingzhou didn't understand what he said, her eyes were blank, and she asked, "...what do you mean?"

"Of course it's to let Xie Xun realize this, you don't have to have him."

Su Qin pulled out the necklace Song Qingzhou was wearing. The little housekeeper who looked like an ornament was on, and occasionally flashed a faint light. He said softly: "Look, how scary he is, he is still stealing at this time." Listen to us, he is obviously not at ease with you."

"Jing Bang and I called him many times, but he didn't answer any of them. Also, did you leave your mobile phone at home by accident?"

"Xing Xing, his desire to control is too strong, it's not suitable for you."

"He is isolating the connection between you and us intentionally or unintentionally."

"Xing Xing, just have fun, don't take it too seriously."

"Stop talking, I want to go home." Song Qingzhou interrupted Su Qin, a little angry, he was angry with Su Qin for provoking dissension, and also angry with Xun and himself.

Su Qin rubbed his face and said, "Okay, let's go home."

He won't force Song Qingzhou, but what kind of feeling Xie Xun feels has nothing to do with him.

As soon as Song Qingzhou arrived at the door, Xie Xun opened the door. The man's face was not very good-looking, his eyes were dark, Song Qingzhou entered the room, and then closed the door.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Song Qingzhou tried to keep calm and talk to him.

Xie Xun was silent for a while, trying to pull Song Qingzhou's hand, but he didn't touch it, and he avoided it.

"I love you much."

"Don't kidnap me with this word, I'm trying to understand you, but you let me down, I can't stay with you now."

Xie Xun suddenly grabbed his wrist and asked, "So you want to leave me?"

His strength was a little strong, Song Qingzhou felt a little pain, frowned slightly, shook his hands and said: "Let go, you hurt me."

Xie Xun let go of his hand, but bent down and hugged him horizontally. Song Qingzhou struggled for a while, and was thrown on the bed by him in an instant, "Xie Xun, can't you think about what you did wrong?"

Xie Xun pressed him forcefully on the soft quilt, Song Qingzhou couldn't move, Xie Xun didn't speak, his face was terribly cold, his brows were also cold, he was hugged by Xie Xun and turned over, took off his shoes and socks .

Song Qingzhou only felt a chill in his lower back, he couldn't help trembling, his cheeks were buried in the quilt, several tears fell, his fingers gripped the quilt tightly, and said in a crying voice: "If you force me, I will I will never talk to you in this life!"

"Sorry." Xie Xun froze, stopped, held his hand, and picked him up. Song Qingzhou was crying because of him, so he couldn't help kicking him twice. He didn't cry when he was crying. Unable to calmly talk to Xie Xun, he was so emotional that he almost shouted: "What else can you say besides saying sorry and love me, bastard."

Xie Xun wanted to kiss the tears away from the corners of his eyes but he pushed them away.

"Use your hands, don't kiss me."

He stretched out his hand to wipe Song Qingzhou's tears, his eyes were red from crying, and so was the tip of his nose.

Song Qingzhou wiped away her tears, pushed him off the bed, dragged the suitcase out, and started packing without saying a word.

Xie Xun's heart suddenly twitched violently, and his brows were deeply frowned.

He has an unprecedented uneasiness and fear.

... Is Song Qingzhou leaving him?

"Zhou Zhou." Xie Xun gently pulled his arm, but what he received was Song Qingzhou's fierce gaze. Xie Xun slowly let go of his hand and quietly watched him pack his things. During this period, his thoughts Wan Qian, a terrible idea popped up in his mind.