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Chapter 42

bedroom

After Qin Songyao finished the medicine, he felt much more comfortable, so he simply got up. She asked Li's mother to go out, changed the bed sheets by herself, and then slowly returned to the lounge.

The house was quiet, and it took a long time before the movement came from outside.

She probably was Bo Siyan back.

Outside, Bo Siyan finished the phone call, his face was full of depression. When he returned to the room, his eyes swept and his brows frowned even deeper.

The bed sheets were changed, the quilts were folded, and there was only one pillow.

He didn't have to think about it and knew that Qin Songyao was going back to the lounge to live.

She also folded the quilt, but she thought it was, the hotel?

Looking at the empty bed, he was so angry that his phone vibrated twice.

Five or six messages in a row, including screenshots of bills.

——I will be responsible for cleaning the room in the future.

——Eight thousand a month, do you have no objection?

——I looked at it and it may not be enough for three million a month. I suggest you add some.

...

I’m talking a lot, and the whole article is summarized in two words - give money!

Bo Siyan looked at the screen and took a deep breath.

He understood that the fake marriage certificate did not give her legal effect, but added a buff to her courage, and she was letting her go now.

After a glance at the ointment at the head of the bed, I suddenly glanced at the ointment at the head of the bed.

He frowned and picked it up. He wanted to go out and throw it to Qin Songyao, but when he walked to the door, he stopped again.

The small ointment box was not big in the palm of his hand. He snorted and threw it back into the drawer.

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Qin Songyao was sick and had just had a sleep and became much more energetic.

I got up in the middle of the night, took out my divorce certificate and looked through it several times.

She lay on the bed, thinking about which country Qin Chen would go to for a walk after the college entrance examination. She also had a dream of studying abroad. When she calmed down, she might have good results.

Thinking about it this way, I feel very good.

Just as she was thinking, she was about to send a message to Zhen Wenrou and ask her how she was in the guest room.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and a message popped up.

Bo Siyan: "There are seven bottles of wine on the bill. Why did my uncle only receive six bottles and one bottle left?"

Qin Songyao was stunned for a moment, then a carp sat up!

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early morning

When Qin Songyao walked out of the room nervously, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. She walked down the stairs and looked down and found a table of food, but Bo Siyan was not there.

She sat at the table and asked tentatively, "I'm the only one eating?"

Li Ma said: "Young Master has something to do today and he has left long ago."

Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the wine could be over, and remembered that Zhen Wenrou was still there, so he happily asked someone to come down and eat together.

But Li's mother said: "Your friend left at five o'clock in the morning. I advised her to stay for breakfast, but she refused to listen."

Qin Songyao didn't have to think about it. Zhen Wenrou, a silly man, usually scolded Bo Siyan in front of her, but in fact she was afraid of Bo Siyan. She probably was afraid of meeting him in the morning, so she ran away as soon as she woke up.

She sent Zhen Wenrou a message and felt relieved to confirm that she was safe.

Li's mother said: "It's midday today. According to the old rules, the brand will come to measure the size of you and the young master. Do you still cook at home in the morning and go to the company to find the young master at noon?"

Qin Songyao took a sip of porridge, sighed with satisfaction before saying, "No."

Li's mother was stunned, "Don't you cook anymore?"

"No." Qin Songyao smiled slightly, "I don't have to go to the door to cut clothes in the future."

Li Ma was stunned.

The whole villa knows that every month when new clothes are changed is when Qin Songyao is at his happiest time, and he can openly keep Bo Siyan at home for an afternoon. Even if everyone can see that Bo Siyan is in a lack of interest,

She also enjoys it.

Is this...hell today?


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