My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

Song Qingcheng felt that her consideration was quite comprehensive!!!

"Okay, I understand. Well, you guys go down first." After Song Qingcheng finished giving the instructions, she returned to the house with the health-preserving soup in her hand.

I don’t know if Pei Huaizhi was full, he sat there, probably taking the notebook she usually reads from the table.

It looks really interesting.

When Song Qingcheng came back, she saw the lowered eyes and the long black eyelashes on her face, which made Song Qingcheng have some illusions!!!

The person in front of him was not a powerful official who could make things happen with a wave of his hand, but more like a well-behaved young man.

As soon as this thought came up, it was suppressed by Song Qingcheng.

She calmly placed the refreshing soup in front of Pei Huaizhi and asked, "Does it look good?"

To relieve her boredom, Song Qingcheng usually buys some weird and bizarre books from bookstores in the market, and some are even bloody...

Pei Huaizhi is a very boring person at ordinary times. He looks very serious. This looks cool, but in fact it is a useless book. According to Song Qingcheng's understanding of Pei Huaizhi, he should not like it.

She even thought that Pei Huaizhi would say that she was wasting her time on playing around.

Unexpectedly, Pei Huaizhi did not give up, and said with a hint of smile in his voice, "It does have a unique flavor. Taking a look at it occasionally can broaden your horizons."

Song Qingcheng, ".............."

Now, she finally realized that her understanding of Pei Huaizhi was not enough to constitute her understanding of Pei Huaizhi, less than one ten-thousandth of him.

"Well, you are worthy of being the Shangshu Lord. You have learned from many people. I really admire you!!!"

Song Qingcheng said this half jokingly and half seriously.

Pei Huaizhi laughed softly a few times.

It's a rare moment for the two of them to be so affectionate, and it feels like time is peaceful and tranquil.

"Minister Pei is so worried, why not try this Xingshen Hall first..."

Song Qingcheng pushed the bowl of soup in front of her forward.

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi raised his head and asked maliciously, "Hangover soup?"

Song Qingcheng, ".............No.......you didn't drink any alcohol," where did the sobering soup come from!

Song Qingcheng didn't believe that Pei Huaizhi could hear it, she was not teasing him.

Then she thought Pei Huaizhi should not be as boring as me.

"Wake-up soup?"

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng. They had been married for so long, but as far as he could remember, Song Qingcheng had never taken the initiative to care about him.

Pei Huaizhi snorted in surprise. Could it be that the misunderstanding was resolved and Song Qingcheng felt that she owed him, so this was compensation?

Since it was his wife's kindness, he naturally couldn't refuse.

"Thank you very much, ma'am!!"

Pei Huaizhi felt that his wife might have finally come to her senses, and he felt a little comforted. It was also a compensation for him having walked such a long way alone.

At this moment, a hint of relief flashed across Song Qingcheng's lowered eyes.

At least Pei Huaizhi did not refuse, and he didn't even seem to have too many doubts.

Without further ado, Song Qingcheng quickly opened the lid, fearing that Pei Huaizhi would regret it.

"Drink it!!!"

When Pei Huaizhi saw the so-called hangover soup in the bowl, he was shocked even though he had seen a lot of things.

only because……