After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

At noon, after Wen Quchen rested, the two boarded the plane back to Lingjiang City.

At the airport, just as Wen Quchen was about to walk towards the VIP passage, he was pulled back by Jiang Ke.

He looked over suspiciously, asked silently, and saw a trace of embarrassment flashing in Jiang Ke's calm face.

"Let's go through the normal passage."

Wen Quchen's eyes widened in surprise, "Why? We are too conspicuous now, if we go out like this, the paparazzi will block us."

Jiang Ke stopped talking, and lowered his eyes to look like a quiet and handsome man. His eyes, which were always full of coercion, revealed a slight bit of grievance at this moment.

As soon as this happened, Wen Quchen understood that it was a trick of beauty.

Turning his mind around, he understood Jiang Ke's intentions, for fear that the paparazzi would not be able to photograph them.

I remember that when they first confirmed their relationship in the previous life, Jiang Ke did the same, wishing to let the whole world know that the two of them were very affectionate.

"Jiang Ke," after realizing this point, Wen Quchen smiled helplessly, "It's too late for Xiu En'ai, haven't you heard that Xiu En'ai dies quickly?"

Jiang Ke next to him didn't care about pretending to be wronged when he heard this, and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said repeatedly: "Bah, bah, don't say such things, feudal superstitions are not credible."

Wen Quchen, whose mouth was covered, was even more helpless, and looked at Jiang Ke slightly from the corner of his eyes, as if saying, "Who is superstitious?".

In the end, Mr. Jiang, who said "feudal superstitions cannot be trusted", followed Wen Quchen through the VIP channel.

After leaving the airport, they went straight to Wen's house.

Wen's father and Wen's mother didn't know whether they didn't travel this year or came back because they knew about it. In short, after the two of them came to Wen's house, they saw two people sitting on the sofa in the living room with serious faces.

The servants were not there, and the living room was eerily silent.

Wen Quchen stood at the door and looked in quietly. Seeing this posture, he knew that his parents were really angry.

He pulled Jiang Ke beside him, and whispered: "Don't talk back when you go in later, my parents say whatever they say, and if they ask you a question, tell the truth, understand?"

Seeing Jiang Ke obediently nodding in agreement, Wen Quchen took a deep breath, and led him into the living room.

The two stood in front of Wen's father and Wen's mother, looking at their expressionless serious faces, their hearts trembled three times.

Seeing his mother looking lightly at him, Jiang Ke quickly called "Mom", hoping that his mother Wen, who was very satisfied with him before, would forgive him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mom called out, Father Wen who was sitting on the side suddenly slapped the table and shouted angrily: "What's your name, you two kneel down to me."

Hearing this, Jiang Ke pulled Wen Quchen back without saying a word, and knelt firmly on the ground alone.

As soon as he knelt down, Mother Wen started to yell without saying a word, "What are you doing, Mr. Wen Yang? Who told you to talk! How dare you make my son kneel down, believe it or not, let you sleep in the guest room today!"

When Wen Quchen heard this, he knew what was going on, the key point was still with his mother, his father had nothing to fear.

Sure enough, the scolded Father Wen's anger faded, and he said embarrassingly, "Didn't we agree that one of us would play the red face and the other the bad face? I've already played the role of offending people. Why are you still scolding me?"

After finishing speaking, he said to Jiang Ke who was kneeling on the ground angrily: "Get up."

Wen Quchen quickly helped him up.

Mother Wen gave Father Wen a blank look, didn't speak, turned her head to look between Jiang Ke and Wen Quchen, and said with a serious look: "Don't think that if you don't let you kneel, you're letting you go. If you don't explain this clearly, None of you want to leave."

Just as Jiang Ke was about to take a step forward to explain, Wen Quchen took the lead and pulled him behind.

After all, it's his mother, he is more likely to pass the test.

"Mom, here's what happened."

He sat next to Wen's mother, handed the water glass on the table to Wen's mother with both hands, and acted respectfully, "I had a temper with Jiang Ke some time ago and ignored him, and even said that I wanted a divorce. Who knew that I was suddenly photographed In the photo, Jiang Ke thought I was still angry, so he didn't dare to say that we were married, so he made such an excuse, and I admitted it."

"You also know that my career is on the rise, and it's not good for people to know about my marriage."

Mother Wen didn't know whether she believed it or not, but her expression did begin to ease with his explanation, and finally she held the cup and said meaningfully: "That's it."

Seeing that Mother Wen's attitude began to ease, Wen Quchen continued to work harder, "Yes, Mom, it's all my fault. It's true that I was too willful. I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"All right, all right," Mother Wen glanced at Jiang Ke who was standing in front, and said lightly, "You really told me all the weird things. Where's Jiang Ke? Do you want to say something?"

After being named, Jiang Ke was about to open his mouth to tell the truth and explain the matter from the beginning to the end, when Wen Quchen glared at him fiercely.

Then Jiang Ke changed his words, and it became "Mom, you and I were wrong. I really shouldn't be angry with Chenchen. I will definitely change this in the future. Everything depends on Chenchen."

Mother Wen choked and took a sip of water, "Okay, since you all know you were wrong, then this matter is over, and you will be fine in the future."

The two agreed again and again.

When he got to a place where Wen's father and Wen's mother couldn't see, Jiang Ke looked at him, and his eyes signaled: Tell the truth?

Wen Quchen glared at him: Then go and talk!

Boss Jiang hesitated.

This matter passed the test like this, and went so smoothly that Wen Quchen wondered if he had fallen out of favor with his parents, but after all, he was not embarrassed, and overall he was quite happy, so he ignored Wen's father and mother who kept you coming. I made eye contact.

At the dinner table, the four of them were eating, when Father Wen suddenly asked, "Have you checked the photos? Who did it?"

Wen Quchen paused when he heard the words, and looked at Jiang Ke.

Based on his understanding of Jiang Ke, he must have already investigated it, and maybe he also got rid of the black hand behind the scenes by the way.

Jiang Ke put down his chopsticks and said apologetically, "I've already found out that it was a small artist and a manager of Chenyue before. They plotted against the law before, and I punished them. Who knew that they even carried out revenge with a grudge in their hearts. This The thing is that I have caused Chenchen, parents, Chenchen, I'm sorry."

When he said this, Wen Quchen understood that it was Gao Jiamu and Monk Li again.These two people really linger.

"Then how are you handling it now?" Father Wen didn't soften his attitude because of Jiang Ke's words, and his tone was still indifferent.

Jiang Ke glanced at Wen Quchen, and his voice suddenly dropped a degree lower than before, "I've already dealt with it, and I promise they won't show up again."

Father Wen nodded and said nothing more.

After eating, the two said goodbye to their parents, and then they were going back to the apartment.

Wen's father and Wen's mother stood at the door watching their car leave. Suddenly, Wen's father asked: "Didn't you say you wanted to ask about the marriage back then? Why did you let them go so easily?"

Mother Wen glanced at him with feigned anger, and then sighed, "Look at the little actions between the two of them, you protect me and I protect you, do they seem to have no feelings? Even if there was really something hidden before, It’s probably over now.”

"It's not like you don't know the character of our family Chenchen. If he doesn't want to or doesn't like it, how can he wrong himself? So let them go. If you really can't go on, let's talk about it."

Back in Guiting, Jiang Ke was about to follow Wen Quchen in when he was stopped outside.

Wen Quchen half-hid behind the door, poked his head out and said, "Have you ever met a young couple who just fell in love and lived together? It's better for us to live separately first."

Seeing his sly eyes and smirk, Jiang Ke knew that he was trying to mess things up, so he asked cooperatively, "Then how can I get in?"

Hearing this, Wen Quchen smiled, "Take the meal in exchange. From now on, three meals will be exchanged for a day's residence right."

Jiang Ke made an aggrieved look, "Will the meals I cooked before be counted?"

"No, that's the previous rent." Wen Quchen said it very confidently.

"Then," Jiang Ke smiled softly, leaned to the door and asked softly, "Is there any event where you can get enough meals for bed-sharing?"

Wen Quchen glared at him, and with a joyful laugh, he closed the door viciously.

The essence of Jiang Ke when he was young was really bad!

Before dinner time, Wen Quchen, who was flipping through Zero Degree Entertainment artist profiles, received a wave of doorbell attacks.

He thought Jiang Ke, who couldn't wait, had prepared dinner in advance, but when he opened the door, he was surprised to find that it was a feast that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"When did you come back? What did you drink?" After welcoming him into the room, Wen Quchen hurriedly greeted him, but just as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.

He thought to himself, why is it so lively here today?

As soon as the door opened,...it was Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke stood at the door, staring straight at Xi Yan, his eyes were cold and fierce.

He was cooking on the opposite side when he heard the doorbell ringing just now. When he ran to the door and saw that it was Xi Yan, the alarm bell rang in his mind. This is the person who formed a CP with Wen Quchen, how could he let the two of them be alone in the room Woolen cloth!

So Jiang Ke, who was cooking, immediately dropped the kitchen knife and ran to the opposite side.

Xi Yan's hair was much longer than the last time he saw it. Seeing Jiang Ke's hostile eyes, he stroked his hair back very coolly, and spread his hands, "Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous, I'm sorry for Master Wen Nothing to worry about."

Seeing that Jiang Ke still looked like his territory had been violated, Xi Yan tilted his head and smiled badly, "Don't worry Mr. Jiang, it's impossible for Master Wen and I, we collided."

The air froze for a moment, and Wen Quchen was sandwiched between the two of them, dumbfounded, and his ears gradually turned red.

"Okay, okay, you go to cook first, and I will catch up with Xi Yan."

Wen Quchen came back to his senses and pushed the person to the next door, hoping to ease the strange atmosphere.

Just as he was about to enter the door, Jiang Ke suddenly realized and asked, "How did he know that you bumped into each other?"

Xi Yan waved at him from across the aisle, and smiled even more presumptuously, "This is the telepathy between us number zero."

Wen Quchen, who was still caught between the two, pushed him into the room with force, and wiped Xi Yan's neck expressionlessly.

After comforting Jiang Ke, Wen Quchen returned to the opposite side, saw that Xi Yan had already made coffee consciously, and asked thoughtfully, "Would you like to pour you a cup?"

"……No thanks."

Xi Yan shrugged and sat down on the sofa.

"You rich people know how to live, and you even bought an apartment as a kitchen."

Wen Quchen smiled. He didn't know how to explain it. It couldn't be said that it was a love affair between the two of them. It seemed difficult to explain, so he simply didn't explain it.

"When did you come back? This time I came back to start work"

Xi Yan, who was leaning on the sofa like a lazy bone, sighed, and said slowly: "No, I just got tired of staying abroad and came back to live for two days. My manager is looking for me everywhere these days, so I came to you to hide. "

After speaking, he winked at Wen Quchen and added: "I didn't bother you... let's go."

This meaningful pause made Wen Quchen a little speechless. He picked up the information at hand and pretended not to understand his words: "Of course I don't bother you. Jiang Ke lives opposite, so you can stay in the guest room."

"Master Wen is too cruel to let Mr. Tangtang Jiang live in the guest room."

Wen Quchen continued to read the documents in his hand, but ignored him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xi Yan clicked his tongue boringly, took another stack of documents and glanced at it, and then let out a "huh" in surprise.

[The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's late today, although no one is waiting for me, but I still have to wait for a long time~]