It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of breathing.
Ye Zhenzhen is really not used to being alone in the same space as Ji Zhili.
She was very uncomfortable being locked up at the TV station last time.
Now, experience it again.
It's like sitting on pins and needles, and the days are like years.
Ye Zhenzhen kept looking out the window without looking back once.
He didn't notice that Ji Zhili looked at her several times.
Look at her whole body pressed against the car door, keeping the distance between them as much as possible.
Ji Zhili wanted to speak several times, but chose silence.
Arrive at destination.
Ye Zhenzhen quickly opened the car door and thanked, "Thank you, Director Ji."
"Ye Zhenzhen." Ji Zhili called her.
He really felt that she had an urge to run away.
He actually wanted to tell her that she didn't need to run.
He was lame, and if she walked a little faster, he wouldn't be able to catch up with her.
"Your mobile phone." Ji Zhili handed her the mobile phone.
Ye Zhenzhen really almost forgot.
Ji Zhili had actually wanted to give it to her for a long time, but she obviously refused him thousands of miles away.
He has always chosen silence.
"oh."
Ye Zhenzhen quickly took the phone.
The next moment, he thanked me again, "Thank you, please walk slowly."
Then he quickly left without looking back.
I just wanted to disappear in front of him right away.
Ji Zhili looked at Ye Zhenzhen's back as she sped away, watching her getting further and further away under the night...
Some people missed it.
Really, I missed it.
Under the same night.
Inside the same black car.
In silence.
Song Xiuwen suddenly said, "Do you want a divorce?"
Xia Qianxun was leaning on the car seat at this moment, closing her eyes to relax.
She is different from Ye Zhenzhen. Ye Zhenzhen drank alcohol and was able to wake up after a while, as if nothing had happened. She is different. She got drunk and it took at least two or three days to recover. She is still awake now.
A splitting headache.
I just want to go back early and get some sleep.
She was thinking that after Ye Zhenzhen had been tossing her outside so much all night today, she might still catch a cold tomorrow.
At this moment, she was still in a daze when she heard Song Xiuwen's sudden voice.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
"Ye Zhenzhen is right, there is no need for me to be a widow, and I don't need it either." Song Xiuwen said indifferently, "You can decide on the divorce conditions yourself. You are a lawyer anyway. You have drawn up the divorce agreement and given it to me.
Look, as long as it’s not too much, I’ll satisfy you. As for my parents, I know the explanation.”
Xia Qianxun turned to look at him, "Do you want a divorce?"
"It doesn't matter to me," Song Xiuwen said, "It doesn't matter to me whether we get divorced or not."
"Then let's not leave for now." Xia Qianxun said lightly.
Song Xiuwen looked at her with slightly tight eyes.
"I don't want to bother." Xia Qianxun turned his head to one side and said calmly.
"Do I need to remind you that if you and I don't get divorced, you and Song Wenyuan will always be incompatible with each other. Of course, I don't care about cuckolds or anything like that. I've given you too many hats. How many pairs of hats do you want to give me back?"
I have no influence. However, the reputation is not very good, and you may not be able to withstand criticism from the outside world."
"I don't need to bear it." Xia Qianxun said every word.
"It's up to you."
Song Xiuwen said no more.
The car arrived at the Song family villa.
Xia Qianxun opened the door and got out of the car.
Song Xiuwen sat in the car indifferently.
"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" Xia Qianxun asked.
"Um."
"Aren't you going back?"
"Not going back."
"Why?"
"What do you think?" Song Xiuwen asked.
Xia Qianxun looked at him and did not leave.
"Xia Qianxun, I have been in prison for three years and have been a monk for three years. What do you think I want to do most after I am released from prison?" Song Xiuwen said with some impatience.
"Can't I?" Xia Qianxun asked him.
Song Xiuwen's face looked a little ugly.
"Are the women outside so nice? Am I that off-putting to you?" Xia Qianxun asked, "Are the breasts too small or the waist too thick?"
"I don't need to force others to do things."
"Did I say I forced myself?"
"Xia Qianxun!" Song Xiuwen suddenly became furious.
Your temper will not change.
It won't change for years or decades.
No matter what I've been through.
After Song Xiuwen was released from prison, he still did not seek advancement and was idle, ignorant and incompetent.
His temper is still the same, it explodes at the first moment.
"I don't need your sympathy." Song Xiuwen said every word, "Besides, for a person like me, it doesn't matter at all whether he goes to jail or not, and whether he has a criminal record!"
"I admit that I really don't think I like you." Xia Qianxun said suddenly.
Song Xiuwen sneered.
Even if something is expected, there won't be too many emotional fluctuations.
"You didn't give me a chance to like you." Xia Qianxun looked at Song Xiuwen closely, "Every time I want to get close to you, you push me away. If you do this, what will happen between us?"
There may be further developments."
"When did I say that we were going to develop further?"
"We are husband and wife."
"Didn't we just discuss divorce?"
"I don't agree." Xia Qianxun said bluntly.
"Xia Qianxun, what do you want? Let go of the car door. I'm leaving. Don't waste my time. You don't know, you'll be very impatient after being alone for too long. And when I was just getting ready tonight, I received a call from you.
Phone, I've been kind enough to you...well."
Song Xiuwen's eyes suddenly widened.
Just watching Xia Qianxun bend down and hug his neck, her lips smelling of alcohol were pressed against his lips.
Every breath is filled with the faint fragrance of her body...
Suddenly a little bit, up top.
Song Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, only feeling her soft little tongue going deep...
Song Xiuwen's Adam's apple rolled rapidly.
Are you drunk?!
Xia Qianxun was too drunk and recognized the wrong person?
Otherwise, how could she take the initiative to kiss him.
Didn’t she think he was very dirty?!
Song Xiuwen pushed Xia Qianxun away violently.
The moment he pushed away, he seemed to see a hint of forbearing lust in Xia Qianxun's eyes...
Illusion.
After all, it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.
"What are you doing!" Song Xiuwen roared at her.
He also wiped his lips.
md!
They all taste like Xia Qianxun.
"Is it illegal to kiss your own husband?" Xia Qianxun asked him.
Song Xiuwen's hand wiping his mouth suddenly paused.
He looked at Xia Qianxun and felt that she must be drunk tonight.
He was surprised when he received a call from Xia Qianxun asking him to come to the police station to bail her out.
But on second thought, Xia Qianxun didn't want the Song family, including Song Wenyuan, to see her bad side. Because she didn't care about him, she didn't care how he looked at her.