I'm finally divorced

"you can not do that."

Ye Ran's face turned pale, if this matter was revealed, his reputation would be lost.

Now Xie Xun just thought that he was looking for a gunman abroad, but in fact he didn't use the money he gave to find a gunman at all, but was threatened by the Ye family.

As long as he explained these clearly to Xie Xun, maybe the plot could be on the right track.

But now that Ning Yu has exposed the matter of this song, he has no room to explain it. Not only Xie Xun will not believe him, but those who have been friends with him before will not believe him either.

"Didn't you do all this? I never instructed you to threaten his life."

Ning Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "It's impossible for you to be alone."

"Even if you do this, so what, he won't like you because of it, you will still be annoying wherever you go."

Ning Yu slowly took out a recording pen from his pocket, and said: "This is given to me by the person you like, Ye Ran, and now it seems that you are annoying enough."

"What did you say? This is from Xie Xun?"

Before Ning Yu could reply, the half-hidden door was pushed open, and it was Xie Xun who came in, with an indifferent expression on his face, and dark eyes that were deep and unpredictable.

"I gave it to you."

Ye Ran's breathing stagnated slightly, and he asked, "What do you mean? Are you going to expose me? What did I do wrong?"

"I can also explain what happened abroad before..."

"No, I don't care." Xie Xun interrupted him, looked at him coldly, and said, "I'm just here to tell you, don't think about Zhouzhou again."

"What are you talking about...Xie Xun, obviously you didn't look at me like this before."

Xie Xun frowned. In his short memory in high school, he always thought that Ye Ran was just an ordinary classmate.

At that time, even Chi Yan, Xie Xun regarded him as a classmate.

It's just strange that he actually got involved with some strange relationship with Ye Ran.

"So what do you want to express?"

Xie Xun should divorce Song Qingzhou, and there will be no intersection between them since then.

I don't know when it started, all this no longer follows the plot.

"I……"

"Forget it, stop here, I don't want to hear it."

Xie Xun stretched out his hand to signal Ning Yu to give him the recording pen, and Ye Ran watched Ning Yu give Xie Xun the recording pen without hesitation.

Could it be that the plot he knew was all fake?

Soon Ning Yu apologized to Song Qingzhou on Weibo, and explained the matter clearly. His company began to do public relations for him, and pushed the responsibility to Ye Ran as much as possible.

However, Ning Yu did not succeed in getting away, because Xie Xun's processed recording was exposed to the marketing account, and netizens were speculating on what the phrase 'I never instructed you to threaten his life' meant.

[So that 'he' can't be Xin Xing, right? ]

[Ning Yu threatens Xin Xing?This melon is really eaten endlessly. ]

[No matter what, threatening others is too ex, Ning Yu doesn't deserve to be an idol at all, so get out of the circle as soon as possible. ]

[This Ning Yu is not a good person either. ]

……

Song Qingzhou had seen these things while surfing the Internet, but he did not accept Ning Yu's apology, and he did not read the Weibo private message sent by Ning Yu.

After the recording of the variety show, Song Qingzhou left. His studio has already confirmed its location, so he is recruiting people during this period, and by the way, he will move the things that were previously placed in Xie Xun's house to the studio.

After Xie Xun heard that he was going to move the things on the first floor, he called and asked where his studio was.

Song Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "If I don't tell you, you are not allowed to inquire about it."

Xie Xun couldn't help asking: "Zhouzhou, are you back?"

Song Qingzhou did go back, but he was still some distance away from home, and he was on his way to the airport now, because he was rushing to prepare for the concert.

Xie Xun didn't hear Song Qingzhou's words, and he was sure that he was back, so he asked again: "Can I come to you?" At the end, he added 'I miss you very much'.

"I'm afraid not. I'm going to fly somewhere else soon."

"Zhou Zhou."

"I mean it, right now I'm on my way to the airport."

Xie Xun was silent for a while, and then replied with the word 'yes'.

"Then you stay at home, and I will come back to you after work."

"Ah."

After Song Qingzhou started working again, the time to chat with him was very short. In fact, Xie Xun thought that he had almost reached the limit. He missed Song Qingzhou and him very much.

Therefore, he couldn't help but locate Song Qingzhou's location, then bought a plane ticket and booked the same hotel as Song Qingzhou.

Knowing that Song Qingzhou's concert was about to start, he paid a lot of money to buy a seat in the front row, and Assistant Yu also sat in front with him.

To be honest, Assistant Yu likes this kind of business trip very much. He can still go to the concert without working, and he also wants to give his daughter a star.

"What are you taking pictures of?" Xie Xun suddenly asked, and Assistant Yu almost lost his grip on his phone.

Of course, apart from the uncertain mood of the president, everything is easy to say.

Xie Xun stared at him after he put his phone away before he looked away oppressively. He gave the cheering stick in his hand to Assistant Yu and ordered him to wave it with the fans.

Assistant Yu suddenly felt a little complicated.

Song Qingzhou didn't know about this. The concert that night lasted until more than ten o'clock. When Song Qingzhou returned to the hotel, it was already past eleven o'clock. He took a shower, then climbed into bed, and slowly took the Pick up the phone and send a message to Xie Xun.

[Song Qingzhou: The concert ended successfully. ]

Xie Xun quickly replied: Well, I watched the online live broadcast.

Song Qingzhou couldn't help smiling, and sent a voice, "Do you want to start a video chat?"

This time it took Xie Xun more than ten seconds to reply to him, and he replied: Now he is outside.

Song Qingzhou felt a little strange, and asked him why he was still outside so late, and whether he was still socializing.

[Xie Xun: It's about work. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Well, you have to go home early to rest, don't be too tired, I will feel bad. ]

[Xie Xun: Well, I'll go home right away. ]

Song Qingzhou suddenly received a message from Miss Yu. She spoke briskly and looked very happy.

[Little Fulla: Brother Zhouzhou sang super well at the concert! ]

Song Qingzhou thought that the little girl was also watching the live broadcast online, so she responded with a thank you, but she didn't expect to send a video next.

[Little Fulla: Hehe, I also listened to Brother Zhouzhou's concert at the scene. ]

Song Qingzhou clicked on the video and watched it. It was shot on the spot. The camera shook for a few seconds at the end, and then a hand was photographed. .

He took a screenshot of the picture with suspicion, and then zoomed in to take a closer look.

Song Qingzhou can vaguely judge the vague letters on the dial - two X.

[Song Qingzhou: Baby, can you tell me where this video came from? ]

[Little Fulla: It was from Dad! ]

[Song Qingzhou: Okay, thank you baby. ]

Song Qingzhou clicked on Xie Xun's profile picture again, and dialed a video without hesitation.

Xie Xun actually sneaked here.

He also lied to him that he was entertaining.

Xie Xun quickly picked it up, but the answer was voice instead of video.

"What's the matter, Zhouzhou?"

"Why don't you turn on the video, is there something I can't see?"

"No, it's just that it's not convenient for me to take video calls right now."

Song Qingzhou said unreasonably: "I know, it seems that you don't love me anymore, if that's the case, I'll hang up."

"and many more."

Xie Xun started the video, but the camera captured him and a white wall behind him.

"Are you home now?"

Xie Xun nodded.

She was still lying to him.

"Then show me Douding, I want to see him now."

Xie Xun is in the hotel now, and he didn't bring the two kittens, so it's impossible to show Song Qingzhou holding Douding.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingzhou said angrily: "Are you lying to me? You are not at home at all, and you are following me secretly."

"I just miss you, Zhouzhou."

"I want to look at you, even if you can't see me."

Counting that he and Xie Xun hadn't seen each other for more than half a month, Song Qingzhou looked at Xie Xun, and suddenly felt that he couldn't change Xie Xun, nor could he change his mind.

Leaving him for a while seems to only make Xie Xun miss him more.

"Then do you know that it was wrong for you to deliberately prevent me from contacting Brother Jing and the others? If you have any ideas, you can tell me, but you can't play tricks, I don't like it."

"Ah."

Song Qingzhou stared at him for two or three seconds, then let go and said, "Xie Xun, come to me quickly, I miss you too."

As soon as Xie Xun entered the door, Song Qingzhou threw himself into his arms like a cat and rubbed against him. Xie Xun smelled the light fragrance on his body, and gently rubbed Song Qingzhou's soft hair.

Song Qingzhou came out of his arms, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, "Did you come to my concert?"

Xie Xun kissed Song Qingzhou's eyebrows and said, "Come on, sit in the front row, and I can see you clearly."

"Don't you wonder why I know?"

Xie Xun was really curious. He knew that Song Qingzhou would find out sooner or later, but he didn't expect to find out that he followed him so soon.

"why?"

Seeing that he was a little interested, Song Qingzhou couldn't help but said, "I won't tell you."

Xie Xun pinched his cheeks, neither light nor heavy, his hands were cool and a little comfortable, Song Qingzhou couldn't help leaning over to rub them twice.

This intimate contact made Xie Xun feel a lot better.

"Have you bathed? Do you want to go in and take a bath?"

"it is good."

"Then go in and I'll pack your clothes for you."

Song Qingzhou found a larger bathrobe for Xie Xun. Although it still looked small on Xie Xun's body, it didn't matter if he just slept for one night.

Song Qingzhou knelt on the side of the bed to blow Xie Xun's hair. His long eyelashes drooped down, looking extremely well-behaved. Xie Xun felt that just looking at his eyelashes would sink him.