Sir, let's divorce [ABO]

Xu Che...?

If it wasn't for Shen Yuguan's orderly speech, he almost doubted whether Shen Yuguan had lost his mind from drinking.

When is he going to be with Dr. Xu?

Song Qing pursed her lips, turned her head sideways, avoiding Shen Yuguan's affectionate gaze.

He was a little overwhelmed by Shen Yuguan's appearance.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence?" Shen Yuguan couldn't wait for an answer, and didn't know whether Song Qing sentenced him to death or suspended sentence.

But at least Song Qing didn't reject him directly, which showed that there was still hope.

He was betting whether Song Qing still had affection for him.

Song Qing was at a loss for a while, she refused but didn't know how to refuse, unable to speak, and finally could only swallow silently with a deflated expression.

Shen Yu watched him, his eyes were a little more gentle, at this moment, bewitched by the drunkenness, he wanted to kiss Song Qing.

Nothing to do with pheromones, just instinct.

Shen Yuguan implied lust, and said in a hoarse voice, "May I kiss you?"

Following these words, his eyes darkened a bit, with a lingering redness. At this moment, he felt as if he was really drunk.

"Just a moment." Shen Yuguan stood up suddenly, and approached Song Qing, and when he was half a palm away from Song Qing's face, he stopped, and his deep eyes were unwilling to leave Song Qing for a moment, "Is it okay?"

And Song Qing was already stunned when Shen Yuguan said the first sentence, when he came back to his senses, Shen Yuguan's breath, smelling of alcohol, fell on his face.

Shen Yuguan's exquisite facial features are close at hand, just like the heavy brush oil painting carefully drawn by the artist, people can't help but want to keep it away after a glance, but Song Qing is not in the mood to appreciate it, and is in a hurry Pushing away Shen Yu Guan, "No way!"

Shen Yu grasped Song Qing's wildly waving hand quickly with his eyes, and with a clever pull, Song Qing returned to his arms, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as if he had succeeded, "It's okay if you don't kiss, then give me a hug."

"You...!" Song Qing refused before she could speak, but Shen Yuguan's next sentence froze her throat, unable to utter the second word for a long time.

He heard Shen Yuguan sticking to his ear, calling out lingeringly, "wife."

The warm breath was like countless worms, climbing up his cochlea, then wandering through his brain, and finally staying in his heart.

Numb itching, scratching ears and cheeks.

Song Qing's fingers curled up unconsciously, scratching the palm of her hand. These two words were like a spell to fix Song Qing firmly in place.

"Slap." The crisp slap came suddenly.

Song Qing stared at her raised left hand as if she had seen a ghost, and then stared at Shen Yuguan in fear, as if she was ashamed and angry at being molested on the subway.

He, he, why did he slap Shen Yuguan!

But Shen Yuguan's actions just now are considered hooligans, right?

Forget it.

Then he eliminates harm for the people, not too much!

Song Qing was still in shock, and looked at Shen Yuguan with a guilty conscience. There was already Wuzhishan on Shen Yuguan's handsome face. He bit his lip and tried to make himself look more confident, "We signed the divorce agreement. , is the ex-wife!"

Song Qing's strength was not heavy, but this slap made Shen Yuguan a little more sober.

"Oh, but it hurts." Shen Yuguan lowered his eyes and raised his eyelids, showing a bit of pitifulness.

"..." Song Qing knew she was wrong, after all, he made a move, "I'm sorry."

Shen Yu sighed, and said silently: "I'm sorry, it's useful, what do you want the police to do?"

"?" Song Qing suspected that she had lost her hearing.

Shen Yuguan... Who taught this shameless energy!

"What do you want?"

Shen Yuguan raised his eyelids, "Kiss me, or..."

"You are not allowed to be with someone surnamed Xu."

The three characters surnamed Xu seem to have been squeezed out between the teeth.

Song Qing was speechless, "..."

The relationship between him and Xu Che was innocent, but if he agreed to Shen Yuguan, it seemed a bit tricky.

Song Qing resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "You should still be sentenced to death."

He put away these words, stopped looking at Shen Yu Guan, turned back and forth to the sofa, and hugged the sleeping Song Yan.

Song Yan was sleeping sweetly, with a snot bubble hanging on the tip of her small nose, fanning with her breath, she seemed to feel Song Qing's embrace, and she unconsciously arched into Song Qing's arms.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry." Shen Yuguan was frightened by Song Qing's death sentence, and didn't dare to say more.

Song Qing glanced at Shen Yuguan lightly, "If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?"

Shen Yuguan: "..."

[The author has something to say]: This chapter is called (I can't live without doing evil, I lift a stone to shoot myself in the foot)