Chapter 309

As soon as Song Jin turned against the warm normal, he became cold and threatening!

Xia Chun vaguely feels that her relationship with Song Jin is facing change. They have known each other for a long time, but they haven't been married for three years.

Many times, Xia Chun felt that she had delayed Song Jin's life and wanted to say something separate to him, but she swallowed it back to her mouth.

Unable to accept and give, now I think she is also a very selfish person.

"In fact..." Xia Chun slowly opened his mouth, but still like many times before, those words were stuck in his throat.

"Let's divorce."

Song Jin's sudden voice interrupted Xia Chun's thoughts. She looked at Song Jin blankly, and her face was stunned. "What did you say?"

"Divorce, I think you shouldn't refuse this proposal." Song Jin still didn't hesitate and resolutely decided, but his face wasn't good-looking.

Xia Chun doesn't think he is sincere. Why?

Her subordinates covered her blue neck with consciousness, "is it because of this?"

Song Jin shook his head gently. "No, forgive me. I can't explain the reason to you now, but I think it's a good choice for both of us. Besides, we're not really husband and wife."

His sudden decision really frightened Xia Chun, as if a lot had happened that night.

But she seemed to have no reason to refuse, and nodded silently, "OK."

"I booked a ticket back to England. I may not come back in a short time. If you have time to go back, we will go through the formalities." at this point, Song Jin's eyes flashed a little relaxed.

As if relieved, he became warm again. He touched Xia Chun's head with one hand, but did not fall, but instead put it on her shoulder.

"We are still friends and relatives. This is the best result." Song Jin said faintly.

"Song Jin, thank you."

Thank you for your care and company over the years, for your meticulous care for her injured heart and for accompanying her to become beautiful and strong.

The reason why he proposed to divorce Xia Chun is unknown for the time being, but at least at the moment, they are not dull and sad, but they become relaxed with each other.

"I'll take you to the airport." Xia Chun chuckled.

"No, please change your clothes and have a rest. We don't need to be polite. I left you a gift upstairs. Go and have a look. I'm leaving."

With that, Song Jin left with steps. Xia Chun returned to the room and saw a small gift box on the table. Open it, there is a neck chain.

She subconsciously covered her mouth and turned to a shallow smile. This necklace has a beautiful name, mermaid tears.

Song Jin left the villa and sat in the car in a daze for a long time, until a telephone ring interrupted his trance.

"Hello, this is mark."

"... it's me, I want to see you." on the other side is a woman's voice, which seems very hesitant and has no confidence, "what happened last night..."

Song Jin frowned and his eyes were cold again. "Give me the account number and the money will arrive in an hour. How much do you want?" his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, even with disgust.

“...”

The other side didn't speak for a long time. Song Jin directly hung up the phone. His depressed mood was suddenly released. The steering wheel in his hand was damaged, and the car shook three times.

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Xia Chun was going to sleep after changing clothes. She had asked for leave at the company, but suddenly remembered Qi Yunzhe's high fever last night. She hesitated to dial the phone.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yunzhe's voice was very hoarse, rare and weak.

"How's your health? I had a serious fever last night." Xia Chun said faintly, like the care of ordinary friends.

After all, Qi Yunzhe fell ill in order to save the little princess. She was out of polite concern.

"... I'm at home. If you want to repay me, come and cook me a meal."

Xia Chun, who was asked politely but was opposed by the first army, "..."

Half an hour later, Xia Chun stood at the door of Qi Yunzhe's apartment with two bags of ingredients, which was the familiar door of the apartment they had lived in.

Xia Chun's face was dull, and she didn't know why she came, and she specially went to buy a pile of food.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

"It's too late to be awkward." she gave a long sigh and reached out to ring the doorbell.

With the a click, door was opened, but Qi Yunzhe turned away with theout waiting for her to speak. He didn't mean to help her pick things up.

"You're so slow," he muttered as he walked.

Xia Chun's face collapsed and she wanted to smash everything in her hand on Qi Yunzhe's head, but his hoarse voice and some shaking body made her press the fire down.

"Mr. Qi, I'm doing voluntary work. You're picky if you don't pay me."

Qi Yunzhe leisurely sat on the sofa and said coldly, "I'll give you a million and serve me three meals in the future."

Xia Chun, who has entered the kitchen, turns his eyes silently. This guy regards money as the philosophy of life.

Too lazy to quarrel with him, Xia Chun secretly tells herself that Ya is ill.

She opened the refrigerator and suddenly a bad smell floated out of it, asking her to cover her nose.

"Oh, did you put any biological and chemical weapons in the refrigerator!" Xia Chun sighed.

Look inside, there is only a bag of cut bread, three eggs and a few boxes of milk in the huge refrigerator.

Xia Chun takes out the toast bag. With the naked eye, it can be seen that there are dense green molds on the white bread. The taste in the refrigerator should come from this bag of bread.

Does he eat this every day?

She looked at Qi Yunzhe, but Fang Zheng was playing with the computer with a calm face, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

"Pretend to be deaf." Xia Chun said to himself angrily.

I'm glad I have some foresight. I bought a lot of ingredients for him to eat for a while.

Throw the bag of moldy bread into the dustbin, and then sort the ingredients you bought into different places in the refrigerator.

Qi Yunzhe's eyes fell silently on the busy figure in the kitchen and involuntarily recalled the corners of his lips.

I love the look of her little daughter-in-law.

Unconsciously, Xia Chun felt someone walking behind her. She was about to turn around, but the people behind her were close to her.

His strong chest against her back, followed by the same ups and downs in his breathing, and a pair of extremely dishonest hands wrapped around her waist.

Xia Chun suddenly became stiff, and the deer, who had been silent for many years, began to collide recklessly.

She immediately shook her body vigorously, with an angry look, but her shoulder suddenly hit Qi Yunzhe's chin.

Qi Yunzhe snorted dully, and his head, which was dizzy with fever, became more paste.