After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Qin Sang was a little surprised, but found it funny when she recovered.

So Song Qian felt that she hadn't come to live because she didn't want to live with him. Although it made sense, it wasn't all because of this.

"You think too much, I just don't like it here."

Qin Sang raised her head and looked around the house. For her, this house was once a cage to imprison her.

For so many days and nights, she just stared at the ceiling and out the window, waiting for that person to come back.

For her, this was the small home she shared with Song Qian.

But she has accumulated too much disappointment and resentment here, so no matter what the reason is, she doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Song Qian was silent for a while, then said suddenly, "I've never heard you say that."

Qin Sang was not surprised, when did Song Gan take his own words seriously.

"I have nothing to do, I will leave first, and I have to go to work..."

Just as I was saying this, my stomach suddenly groaned.

Qin Sang subconsciously covered her stomach, but saw Song Qian who was opposite him lowered his head and smiled, and pulled her suitcase back.

"Eat something before you go."

to eat?

it's here?

When Qin Sang lived here, she didn't cook much, and there were almost no ingredients in the refrigerator. Could it be that Song Qian planned to order takeaway?

However, after following Song Qian in, he watched helplessly as he took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and hurried over to look at the refrigerator.

Seeing this, Qin Sang was dumbfounded.

When did you buy so many ingredients?

And there are obviously some empty places, which proves that this place was once filled with ingredients, but some of them were used up.

"You...have you cooked here?"

Song Qian didn't look back, and walked straight towards the kitchen, "Some things are broken, so I threw them away."

In fact, Song Qian had been ordering people to buy some ingredients for storage a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Qin Sang never came back, and those ingredients were ruined in vain, and there were very few usable ingredients left.

Qin Sang still couldn't believe it in her heart, until she saw Song Qian raised the knife and cut the meat into slices neatly, she thought she was delusional with the skill of the knife.

"You, you know how to cook."

Qin Sang couldn't help but ask.

Song Qian didn't raise his head, and continued to chop vegetables with his hands, "I'm an illegitimate child, you knew this a long time ago, why are you so surprised that I can cook?"

Too……

Song Qian had a very miserable childhood, unlike her pampered and pampered child, the glamorous Song Qian had no help at all, and he had to be self-sufficient when he was young, except for the occasional living allowance from the old man, other times, he Only by yourself.

Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that he can cook.

Seeing his serious appearance, Qin Sang couldn't help staring at his side face in a daze.

I remember that when I first met him in junior high school, I thought he was very stinky and arrogant, until one time after school, when he saw a few children laughing at him, he just lowered his head and said Without saying a word, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

He looked stubborn and defensive.

Until he couldn't bear it anymore, he punched all the older children to the ground.

Later, Song Qian knelt down and apologized to these children and their parents in front of everyone, while Mr. Song just watched coldly.

At that time, she asked Song Qian why she beat them when she knew she wanted to apologize, was it because they called him an illegitimate child?

Song Qian shook his head, "I'm an illegitimate child, I have nothing to say, I just hate when they say I'm a bloodsucker."

There was a cold light in the young Song Qian's eyes.

At that time, she realized that Song Qian didn't want to be an appendage of anyone or family at all.

But after so many years, Song Qian has already proved himself, so what's the point of persisting like this?

"Aren't you tired?"

Qin Sang subconsciously blurted out, and only after speaking did she realize that she had asked what was in her heart.

Song Qian was also taken aback suddenly, and in a daze, the sharp blade cut his finger.

In an instant, blood flowed out.

Qin Sang immediately grabbed Song Qian's hand and pulled it to the nearby sink, using running water to wash the wound on his hand.

Song Qian watched her move subconsciously, he didn't feel the pain at all, he looked at her side face, and actually showed a faint smile.

"Still laughing? Are you planning to gain sympathy in this way?" Qin Sang rolled his eyes at him, shook off his hand and turned to leave the kitchen.

Song Qian thought Qin Sang was angry, so he followed immediately.

But seeing her take out the medicine box, Song Qian found this familiar, it turned out to be the medicine box that Qin Sang used when he was injured last time.

Qin Sauna took out a cotton swab to disinfect Song Qian, lowered his head very seriously, but didn't say a word.

"Small wound, not so pretentious." Song Qian was about to withdraw his hand after speaking.

Qin Sang grabbed his wrist and looked up at him, "I'm afraid that your blood will fall into the bowl and it will spoil my appetite."

I don't know why, he should be angry, but Song Qian's heart is as soft as silk, and he can't get a little angry.

"understood."

After Qin Sang treated his wound, he put a waterproof bandage on it. Looking at the bandage on his hand, Qin Sang suddenly froze.

What is she doing?

This kind of completely subconscious behavior was impossible for her to guard against. It not only gave Song Qian hope in vain, but also made things difficult for herself. Thinking of this, she immediately got up.

"It's getting late, I have to go to work, you can eat by yourself."

"I was hurt by cooking for you, and you don't eat a bite?"

Song Qian grabbed her with his injured hand, Qin Sang looked back, and saw a trace of... begging from his expression?

What the heck.

Although it must be great to reject Song Qian at this time, Qin Sang reluctantly stayed because he was injured after working for so long.

"Let's eat noodles."

Song Qian brought out two bowls of noodles and placed them on the table.

Qin Sang sat face to face with him, this was the first time he and Song Qian had dinner here, and the food was cooked by Song Qian himself.

The meal was very silent, and the two had their own concerns.

After eating, Qin Sang put down her chopsticks, "It's over, it's delicious."

"Yeah." Song Qian pursed his lips, but didn't look up, "Let's put the bowl away, someone will clean it up."

Qin Sang stood up, and Song Qian also put down his chopsticks, "I'll take you there."

Qin Sang knew that he meant to send herself to work in the art museum, she turned to look at him, "I am very grateful for today's meal, but it doesn't mean I forgive you, so there is no need, I will just go by myself."

Song Qian frowned, and the warmth in his eyes faded a lot, "Forgive? What did I do wrong?"

Qin Sang choked up.

He really... hadn't had time to do anything wrong.

But she had already seen through everything at the engagement banquet, Song Qian in this life was no different from the previous life.

"If it's what happened at the engagement party, I can explain it."

Song Qian seemed to have seen her thoughts, and immediately opened his mouth to speak.

Qin Sang didn't give him a chance to continue talking, she said "no need", turned around and closed the door mercilessly.