After the divorce, the ex-husband has [Entertainment]

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Lingyun sent someone to drive a helicopter over, and took Xiao Shu back directly from the top floor of the hotel.

Huang Qichen probably reported something to the old director. After the incident of falling into the ice, Xiao Shu was guarded by his parents at home. He accompanied Xia Tian to buy new year's goods in the morning, had treatment in the afternoon, and did physical training with Xiao Lingyun in the evening. , neither rushing to the announcement nor going to various annual meetings, even the awards were absent, and the whole thing evaporated from the public eye.

Xiao Shu's support club initiated the topic of #望求肖晓#, which was posted on the trending list for a few days, but the studio account and Xiao Shu's personal account were both quiet until the night before New Year's Eve. While Xia was beating eggs in a vest and slippers in the heated kitchen, Xia Tian secretly took a picture of Zhang's son's back and sent it to his circle of friends, and then posted it on the Internet, finally reassuring fans.

Compared to Xiao Shu, Fu Qiuye is the real disappearance.

After returning from G City, his company’s year-end board of directors did not go, all documents were approved online, the villa was empty, and almost completely disconnected from the outside world except for occasionally sending a few messages to Xiao Shu, Xiao Shu didn’t ask, But Xiao Lingyun once mentioned it during a meal, and said, "Fu Qiuye stayed with one of my former subordinates recently, you know that?"

Xiao Shu didn't raise his head, but concentrated on biting a piece of chicken bone, and let out an "um" to express his understanding.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Lingyun added: "The man named Wang Chongchuan is quite young. He is an excellent deformity doctor. He looks good and has long legs."

Xiao Shu neatly arranged the clean chicken bones on the leftover paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, and put down his chopsticks: "Does anyone else know about this?"

"Just me and my secretary," Father Xiao said, "What do you think?"

Xiao Shu looked at his father helplessly: "What do I think?"

Xiao Lingyun stared at him for five seconds, then took a sip of the soup and said calmly, "It's nothing."

After that, Xiao Lingyun never mentioned this matter at the dinner table. When he was clearing away the dishes, Xiao Shu couldn't help but said, "Dad, please help keep this matter a secret."

Xiao Lingyun snorted, sat on the sofa and began to read the newspaper, neither agreed to him.

Considering Xiao Shu's physical condition, the three of them did not go back to their hometown for Chinese New Year this year, so they celebrated Chinese New Year together in J City.Xia Tian has an average relationship with the stubborn old man of the Xiao family, and was very happy staying in J City. He dragged Xiao Shu to accompany her to make a house full of New Year's goods, and started busy early in the morning on New Year's Eve. He cleaned up and hung red lanterns by himself. Just made a big table of meals.

The warm-up for the Spring Festival Gala was playing in the living room, and there was the faint sound of fireworks in the distance. Father brought three cups, Xiao Lingyun raised his face and said, "Go, get another one."

Xia Tian, ​​who was happily chatting with the little sister, suddenly calmed down, and began to wink at her husband.

Xiao Lingyun pretended not to see it, and asked Xiao Shu to put down the cup, this time speaking more clearly: "Take another one, and respect your brother, it's rare that there are only the three of us celebrating the New Year together."

"Xiao Lingyun, what are you doing?" Xia Tian frowned, "It's Chinese New Year, you..."

"It's okay, Mom," Xiao Shu looked calm, "I should have a drink with my brother."

After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen to get another cup.No one spoke at home for a while, only the lively countdown to the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

Xiao Shu poured four glasses of wine and placed them on the four seats he was used to.

Xiao Lingyun toasted first, then Xiao Shu and Xia Tian also toasted, leaving only the wine on the last empty seat still lonely.

"Come on, Happy New Year!"

"Happy new year baby."

"Dad, Mom, Brother, Happy New Year."

The three of them clinked glasses and took a sip. There was a brief stalemate in the atmosphere. Xia Tian smiled and asked them to have a quick taste. Soon the table returned to the usual harmony. Xiao Shu went to the kitchen again, filled the rice and dishes In Xiao Ze's seat, no one said anything more.

After quitting drinking, Xiao Shu drank for the first time in several months, and he put it down after a sip.But in the middle of the meal, he started to feel a little drunk. He didn't know whether it was because of the wine or because of New Year's Eve, and his whole mood was floating.

It's a good feeling, and it even makes him want to play the drums, or say hello to everyone in the studio.

After eating a meal for more than three hours, the food was cold, and the two of them were in high spirits after drinking. Xia Tian was talking about a beauty project that he had recently spotted. Xiao Lingyun refused her to go with a serious face. Trying not to waver, suddenly the doorbell rang.

Xiao Shu asked him to sit down, and went to open the door by himself.

Through the peephole, he saw Fu Qiuming standing at the door wearing a long trench coat and carrying two bags of things.

Xiao Shu frowned, and looked at the time. It is now 09:30 on New Year's Eve. How can you come to someone's house at this time to pay New Year's greetings?

He hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Warm light poured out from behind him. Fu Qiuming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze involuntarily fell on the collarbone above Xiao Shu's T-shirt.

Xiao Shu turned sideways: "Happy New Year's Eve, Brother Ming."

Fu Qiuming smiled gently: "Happy New Year's Eve, Xiao Shu."

Xiao Shu didn't answer any more, and walked into the living room without much enthusiasm.Fu Qiuming changed his shoes at the door without feeling embarrassed, and said, "Ju Xiao, Sister Tian, ​​I'm sorry to bother you at this point."

Xiao Lingyun, who was half drunk and bickering with his wife just now, switched to work mode in a second, stood up and said to Xiao Shu, "You can drink with your mother," and then turned to Fu Qiuming, "Come with me to the study."

Fu Qiuming said a few more words of courtesy, sweetly praising Xia Tian, ​​and then followed Father Xiao to the study to discuss urgent work.Xiao Shu was rarely happy at first, but now he was in no mood. He looked at the table and said, "Mom, go to bed first, I'll put away the things."

Xia Tian was so dizzy from drinking, seeing her husband was busy, she said to go upstairs to take a bath.Xiao Shu was the only one left in the lively living room just now.

Xiao Shu put away the pair of bowls and chopsticks for Xiao Ze first.

Then I cleaned up the leftovers on the table one by one, dumped what should be poured, washed what should be washed, put what should be put in the refrigerator, and stood in the kitchen to light a cigarette after cleaning up.

Out of nowhere, he wanted to call Fu Qiuye.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it for a while while biting a cigarette. The desktop suddenly jumped into the incoming call mode. The caller was Fu Qiuye.

Xiao Shu stared at the avatar, as if trying to compete with himself, he insisted on waiting for the last shock before picking up the phone.

The voice of the person on the phone was a bit hoarse, as if he was in a very quiet place, he first laughed, and then said: "Xiao Xiao, borrow a fire."

Xiao Shu raised his head abruptly, his extraordinary eyesight accurately penetrated the entire dark garden, and landed on the path beyond the carved iron railing.

A low-key black car parked outside his garden at some point. It was obviously a car with authorization, because the alarm at home was silent.The lights in the car were not turned on, but Xiao Shu still caught the figure in the driver's seat.

The two looked at each other briefly through the thick night of New Year's Eve. Xiao Shu was surprised that his five senses had begun to strengthen. It seemed that the awakening period was going smoothly.

He had a lot of questions in his mouth, and finally turned into a statement when he spit it out: "There are security guards on duty at the door, you can ask them to borrow."

"Don't be like this," Fu Qiuye's voice lowered, sounding unbelievably fragile, "I'm about to cry."

"..."

Xiao Shu squeezed the phone tightly, his heart twitched uncontrollably.

Neither of them spoke again. When he saw Fu Qiuye get off the car, he put on a thin coat and stood outside the iron gate of his house in the cold wind.

Xiao Shu took a slow breath.

He hung up the phone, pressed the switch to open the door, stood at the door and counted Fu Qiuye's footsteps across the garden, and opened the living room door before he rang the doorbell.

A hug with a strong chill rushed over almost at the same time. Fu Qiuye, who hadn't seen him for almost a month, hugged him vigorously, and then let go of Xiao Shu's hand at the limit that Xiao Shu could accept, sucking his red nose from the cold. Sucking, she smiled at him.

He looked bad, his face was pale and his lips were even chapped and peeled.

Xiao Shu didn't speak, took him into the kitchen, closed the door, and lit a cigarette for him as agreed on the phone.

Fu Qiuye took a deep breath, his eyes were almost solidified, and he greedily looked at the person in front of him inch by inch.

Both of them were silent, Xiao Shu poured him a cup of hot water, and then made him a simple fried rice with the leftovers just put in the refrigerator.

There were no stools in the kitchen, and Fu Qiuye didn't say that he wanted to sit. He just stood there, drank a whole glass of water quickly, and then began to eat fried rice slowly, spoon by spoon.

For a while, there was only his extremely light chewing sound, and the low-volume skit program on TV.Fu Qiuye ate very seriously, to the point of working hard, Xiao Shu was keenly aware that his appetite was actually not very good.

But he still ate all the fried rice on the plate, then consciously washed and dried the dishes, and leaned back on the countertop.

Fu Qiuye said: "Thank you. How are you?"

Xiao Shu only nodded his head, his cold face was softened by the warm light from the kitchen, and the small scar under the corner of his right eye was like a beautiful tear mole.

Fu Qiuye smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to disturb you at this time, I told myself to take a look and leave, but I met Fu Qiuming who also came, and it was a bit... unacceptable."

Xiao Shu let out a "hmm".

Fu Qiuye knocked on the edge of the marble with his hands, and looked at Xiao Shu motionlessly.

"Fu Qiuming, how should I put it, he hides deeply, and he is very utilitarian. He seems to be sincere to everyone, but in fact, no one takes it seriously. He uses it when he says it is used, and betrays him when he says he is betrayed. Xiao Xiao, you don't like his kind of person, he is not suitable."

Xiao Shu looked at him without saying a word.

"Really," Fu Qiuye took his hand and frowned, "He's really not suitable. The matter of Lin Weiwei and the rose mixed with aphrodisiac must have something to do with him, Xiao Xiao, you……"

Xiao Shu suddenly pulled his hand hard, and then pulled his hand out.Fu Qiuye suddenly stopped his voice, turned his head following his gaze, and saw Fu Qiuming standing outside the kitchen, knocking on the glass door politely: "Xiao Shu, can I tell you a few words, is it okay?"

Fu Qiuye's face suddenly sank.