I'm finally divorced

In the few nights before going to see Xie's mother, Song Qingzhou also chatted with Xie's mother. He learned that Xie's mother actually wanted to file for divorce a long time ago, just because they said that they would have a wedding, so this matter is not Keep pressing.

Song Qingzhou made an appointment with Xie's mother, and planned to visit her current address this Friday afternoon.

"Do you want to go together?" He came out of Xie Xun's arms and looked at him.

"can."

He pinched his little face, Song Qingzhou put down his phone and grabbed his fingers and said, "Your hands are so cold, please wear more clothes."

Xie Xun smiled, kissed the tip of his small nose, and hugged him into his arms.

"Hold for a while."

Song Qingzhou stayed quietly in his arms and didn't speak until his cell phone rang.

It was Shang Lian who called, and Shang Lian asked him if he had time to come to Qinghe for his birthday next week.

"Mr. Shang's birthday next week? Of course I have time. When is next week?"

"Wednesday."

"Yeah, I'll come."

"You can call Xie Xun, if he has time."

Song Qingzhou glanced at Xie Xun, and then replied: "Okay."

"Well, that's it, I'll hang up first."

Song Qingzhou hung up the phone, then looked at Xie Xun, and asked, "Brother Xun, are you going?"

"I'll accompany you."

The weather was particularly good on Friday morning. Song Qingzhou changed and washed all the quilt covers at home, and then dried them on the balcony. The bean bag lay lazily on the swing, as if watching Song Qingzhou busy.

Song Qingzhou got off the stool, picked up the bean bag, sat on the swing to bask in the sun, and waited until almost eleven o'clock before going in. The little black cat got off the swing and followed him in.

When Xie Xun came back, he was cooking cat food for the kitten. Song Qingzhou cleaned up the dishes and urged him to eat.

"I'll wait for you."

Song Qingzhou quickly cooked the kitten's meal, and Xie Xun gently untied the apron wrapped around him.

"Are you going to work in the afternoon?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go with you, and I'll go to my mother after it's over."

"it is good."

The place where Xie's mother lived was actually not too far away, Xie Xun drove for half an hour to get there.

That house belonged to her natal family, and she didn't take much with her when she left, so the new house seemed a bit empty.

When Song Qingzhou entered the door, a child poked his head out from behind her and looked at them curiously.

"Zhou Zhou, Xiao Xun, come in."

During the conversation, Song Qingzhou learned that the child was the child of Xie's mother's brother, and her brother happened to be busy here, so temporarily putting the child at her home was regarded as accompanying her.

When Song Qingzhou was talking with Xie's mother, the child kept looking at him curiously, and then at Xie Xun next to him.

Mother Xie also noticed, and couldn't help but ask, "Does Nuo Nuo think this brother looks familiar?"

The child buried his head in her arms a little embarrassedly.

"The child is shy." Mother Xie patted him on the back lightly, and explained: "Maybe I saw you on TV yesterday, so I feel familiar."

"yesterday?"

"Yeah, he held a tablet yesterday to watch your previous variety shows."

Song Qingzhou smiled.

The child came out of Xie's mother's arms and couldn't help looking at Song Qingzhou, but he turned his face away quickly after seeing the cold gaze from the man next to Song Qingzhou.

so fierce.

"What's the matter, Nuo Nuo, don't be shy, you can go to Zhou Zhou's side." Mother Xie stood up and said, "Sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen."

As long as the child raises his head, he can meet Xie Xun's eyes, and he refuses to go past him no matter what.

Song Qingzhou followed his gaze and glanced at Xie Xun, but his gaze just didn't look back, and was caught by Song Qingzhou.

"Why are you scaring children like this?"

Xie Xun coughed twice and said, "No, I just glanced at him."

Song Qingzhou asked the child to come over and rubbed his head.

The child blushed a little shyly.

Song Qingzhou played with the child for a while, and finally picked him up.

Seeing that Song Qingzhou liked children, Xie Xun asked in the car when he returned home, "Do you like children?"

Song Qingzhou bent her eyebrows and said: "The child is so cute, who doesn't like it."

"Do you want a child?"

Song Qingzhou looked at Xie Xun suspiciously. According to what he knew about Xie Xun, he would not want to have another kitten in the house, let alone a child.

"what do you mean?"

Xie Xun's eyes suddenly fell on his stomach, and said: "Do more, maybe you will get it."

Song Qingzhou: "..."

Song Qingzhou didn't know how to continue with this sudden coquettish talk.

Xie Xun smiled, then touched the steering wheel and started the car slowly.

Shang Lian's birthday was held at home, and Lu's house was a bit lively because there were a group of children.

Lu Jinyan has brothers and sisters, he is the oldest one, his brothers and sisters were afraid of him since childhood, they respected him and respected him, and they didn't dare to cause trouble in front of him.

So when Lu Jinyan married his wife and what kind of wife he married, they didn't dare to ask, and they didn't dare to discuss behind his back.

He invited everyone here this time, probably because he wanted them to get to know Xu Xian who knew him. It was more like a family dinner than a birthday party.

"Xing Xing, brother."

The little carrot head babbled and called his name, Song Qingzhou rubbed his little face, gave him a toffee, and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want some candy?"

"I still want one more."

Song Qingzhou brought him another toffee.

He is popular with children, and there are already many children around him at this time.

Xie Xun sat aside and chatted with Lu Jinyan, focusing on Song Qingzhou from time to time, as if he was a parent with a child.

At noon, Song Qingzhou drank wine, didn't eat a few bites of cake, and didn't move much. Seeing that he was a little drunk, Lu Jingbo asked Xie Xun to take him back to the room to rest.

When Song Qingzhou went up the stairs, his footsteps were still steady, and as soon as he entered the room, no one was watching, he nestled in Xie Xun's arms.

"Are you drunk?"

Song Qingzhou shook his head and said, "It's okay, just rest for a while."

Xie Xun took off his coat for him, and hugged him on the bed. Song Qingzhou didn't want to lie down, but still nestled in his arms.

"Uncle Lu must love Teacher Shang very much."

"Yeah." Xie Xun stroked his back.

"I'm so happy for them."

Song Qingzhou looked up at Xie Xun and asked, "Where are we in the future... Will we still be the same in the future?"

"Of course." Xie Xun pinched his rosy cheeks.

Song Qingzhou kissed him on the chin, and buried her head in his arms again.

The temperature in the room was a bit high, and he was a little dizzy after drinking alcohol. He grabbed Xie Xun's finger and said something confused.

He himself didn't know what he was talking about, as if he was confessing, Xie Xun coaxed him in his ear again, and Song Qingzhou agreed to everything he said.

"Then let's go home."

"Why...why?"

"Create man."

It took Song Qingzhou a while to understand what he meant, and called him a hooligan.

How could he be born.

Xie Xun obviously wanted to coax him into bed.

He stayed in Xie Xun's arms for a long time, until Lu Jingsi knocked on the door and brought him hangover soup.

Song Qingzhou and Xie Xun stayed at Lu's house until more than three o'clock before returning home. Xie Xun seemed really obsessed with abducting him into the room.

Douding thumped into the room and was covered by the fallen clothes. It struggled underneath for a while before coming out, then pressed its paws on the white sweater, bit and dragged it away.

"My clothes..." Song Qingzhou watched as the naughty kitten bit his clothes and slipped to the door of the room.

"Leave it alone." Xie Xun gently straightened his face and kissed him happily.

Douding looked back at them, and found that the owners didn't pay attention to it, so it dragged the clothes downstairs smoothly.

Kittens have no bad intentions and don't know what their owners are doing.