Sir, let's divorce [ABO]

Song Qing suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Wang Ye was able to appear in this place during work. It turned out that he was accompanying his boss, Bai Yueguang, so it was understandable.

Wang Ye's expression on the side suddenly became ugly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but one was his boss's wife, and the other was a lady from the Bai family, neither of which he could offend. Let it out, and pray that the disaster will not come to an end.

Bai Jun smiled sweetly, while Song Qing was always gentle. Standing together, the two of them looked like a calm sea. It looked calm, but as soon as a gust of wind blew by, it would instantly set off turbulent waves.

Song Qing interrupted the turbulent undercurrent, he held it back in a gentlemanly manner, and said politely and distantly, "Hello, I am..."

"I know you, Mrs. Shen." Before Song Qing could finish speaking, Bai Jun casually interrupted, with undisguised inquiry in his eyes, "You are different from what I imagined."

Bai Jun obviously didn't remember the meeting in the bar, Song Qing asked her tenderly, "Then what was my impression of Miss Bai before?"

Song Qing always has to be more patient with beautiful people.

"I thought you should be like a leopard that is enchanting and wild, or a peacock that is beautiful and flamboyant." She looked Song Qing up and down, these adjectives couldn't even touch him, she was full of affirmation, "Yu Guan doesn't like you."

So direct, Song Qing slandered.

"What does this have to do with Miss Bai?" Song Qing asked again.

"Don't you know who I am?" Bai Jun raised a pair of beautiful eyes, like a Persian cat with fried hair, she stared at Song Qing incomprehensibly, her tone seemed to question why Song Qing would say such a thing,

Of course he knew about Shen Yuguan's first love, but he pretended to be puzzled, "Didn't you declare your family history? Miss Bai Yun."

Bai Jun frowned, and said to himself, "That's not right...he should...see..."

Bai Jun muttered in a low voice, Song Qing couldn't hear clearly, but in just a few words, he guessed what this beautiful omega was wondering about.

She must be wondering whether he has seen the letters in the study, why he can still talk and laugh with her freely.

Bai Jun suddenly seemed to have turned a corner in his head, and looked at Song Qing with fiery eyes, like a child who has succeeded in a prank, "It's okay, when you go back to Jinshan Villa, you will get to know me well."

Jinshan Villa, Song Qing's wedding room.

Bai Jun was still about to say something, but Wang Ye next to him couldn't stand anymore, and interrupted with a bitter face, "Miss Bai, it's getting late."

Bai Jun looked down at the watch, the time was indeed late, she said provocatively, "See you next time."

Song Qing missed her body, "It's better not to be seen."

Not to mention that the two of them are barely considered Shen Yuguan's new and old love, Guang Baijun's straightforward attitude is enough to make Song Qing respectful and grateful.

Wang Ye smiled awkwardly, "Ma'am, I'm leaving first."

Li Yu who didn't know when came over looked at the backs of the two and asked, "Who is this?"

Song Qing thought of Wang Ye's bitter face, and suddenly thought of a sentence that he thought was particularly appropriate, and replied with a chuckle, "Mindless and unhappy."

"what?"

Song Qing didn't intend to mention the two of them, so she changed the subject and looked at the dazzling array of jewels, "Do you like any of them?"

"Why," Li Yu tried for a long time, saw quite a few, and was immediately bypassed, and said expectantly, "Are you going to send me baby Qingqing, then I want this, this! And that!" Li Yu ordered dozens of samples in one go.

Such bold handwriting made the cabinet sister's eyes shine, she looked at Li Yu like a nouveau riche, Li Yu ordered one of her nimble bags, lest Li Yu regret it, after a while, the front of the checkout counter was neat and orderly. There are more than a dozen jewelry boxes.

But the cabinet sister's eyes were burning, and Li Yu was embarrassed to let people put it back, so she could only pay the money with tears in her eyes, and glanced at Song Qing resentfully all the way. Song Qing is a cheapskate.

It was still early to come back, the sun had just set, and the afterglow of dusk fell into the house. Song Qing pushed open the door, and a tall figure stood in front of the French window with a thin cigarette in his hand. Song Qing was startled, Immediately realized that it was Shen Yuguan.

That sentence of sorry planted a thorn in Song Qing's heart. When he saw Shen Yuguan, for the first time, he didn't even say hello, and walked towards the kitchen as if there was no one else around. It makes people move their index fingers.

The water was boiled high, and when washing the apples, the water accidentally splashed on his face, and Song Qing couldn't open his eyes. He turned to look for a paper towel on the cooking table, wiped his face clean, and when he looked up, Shen Yuguan was leaning against the kitchen Beside the door frame, he was holding a long object in his hand, and his expression could not be seen against the light.

Song Qing was taken aback again, and complained in her heart, why Shen Yuguan walked quietly, and from the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw something in his hand, her blood froze instantly, and her head buzzed.

It's a voice recorder.

How could the recording pen that he hid in the bedside table appear in Shen Yuguan's hands.

"Where did you go?" Shen Yuguan leaned against the door frame, staring at Song Qing casually, flipping the recording pen between his fingers, he asked casually.

The voice was so flat that no emotions could be heard, but Song Qing felt that a storm was coming.

The beating sound of the heart covered all the surrounding noises, and even Shen Yuguan's words were unclear.

While barely distinguishing what Shen Yuguan was saying, he tried his best to restrain his flustered expression, picked up the apple calmly, lowered his head and bit it, the sweet juice burst between his lips and teeth, he chewed and said, " The weather is fine, let's go shopping."

"It's pretty good." Shen Yuguan agreed, perhaps feeling tired from standing, so he turned around and pulled away a chair, sat in front of the cooking table, and looked at Song Qing across the table, pointing at Song Qing with his free hand. Qing washed the clean apple, Song Qing was confused for a while, then handed it over.

Shen Yuguan took a bite, the taste of powder was so sweet, he didn't like it, so he put it down immediately, while Song Qing still maintained the stiff movement after handing over the apple, Shen Yuguan raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "What are you nervous about?" ?”

"No…"

Before Song Qing finished speaking, Shen Yuguan threw the recording pen in his hand on the cooking table recklessly, and the crisp bang made Song Qing stop trembling.

He propped his jaw, looked lazily at Song Qing, and said indifferently, "Are you nervous about this?"

"I don't understand what sir is talking about." Song Qing said with eyelids twitching, pretending to be puzzled.

"I don't understand." A embarrassed expression appeared on Shen Yuguan's face. He picked up the recording pen and made a gesture to put it in his pocket. "So it's not yours, so I'll take it away."

How dare Song Qing let this thing fall into Shen Yuguan's hands. Seeing that Shen Yuguan was about to take it away, he couldn't care about anything else in a hurry, so he rushed over quickly and raised his hand to grab it back.

Shen Yuguan reacted quickly, grabbed Song Qing's wrist, with a clever effort, Song Qing staggered into his arms, her head was on his shoulder, the same meat bumped flesh, Song Qing's eyes were staring from the pain, Shen Yuguan But like a normal person.

Shen Yuguan lowered his head and approached Song Qing's ear, and said softly, "What's the hurry?"

"Sir, why bother to ask knowingly." Song Qing didn't want to pretend anymore, he turned his head slightly, and looked straight at Shen Yuguan with warm eyes.

The recording pen was hidden in his bedside cabinet. He didn't know why Shen Yuguan would enter his room, but since Shen Yuguan was waiting for him with the recording pen, it meant that he must have heard it, otherwise Shen Yuguan would With such a temperament, it is impossible to simply stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a recording pen and watch the scenery.

[The author has something to say]: Sorry everyone! !I'm a little busy these two days and three times~

Harmful!The plot is about to start bloody! 【Probably maybe】