Situ Qingyue can honestly talk to Qiu Qianqian about his emotional problems, which is undoubtedly a good sign in Qiu Qianqian's opinion.

So she listened carefully to him about his relationship with Su Rong, and as she listened, she couldn't help but feel that Su Rong was not pretending to be stupid, but really stupid.

Every time she looks like she has no brains, not only that, but she can't do whatever she wants because her background is better than others, and she can't wait for the whole world to hold her in the palm of her hand.

This kind of person, Qiu Qianqian hates the most, and she doesn't feel guilty at all about snatching people from her.

A good man has to be matched by a woman who is good enough, Qiu Qianqian knows that she is not excellent, but she is at least eight streets better than that Su Rong.

What is Su Rong, apart from having a family background and face, what is she left of?

Qiu Qianqian has seen all kinds of men, rich, powerful, powerful, handsome, and handsome, but Qingyue is like a collection of all the advantages, and this handsome handsome uncle has deeply captured her heart.

"Then what are your plans?" Qiu Qianqian asked tentatively "inadvertently".

At this moment, dinner was served, and just as she was about to get up, Situ Qingyue said, "I'll come, you wait." ”

He opened the door with ease, and the delivery staff politely pushed the dining cart into the door: "Sir, Madam, this is the Italian dinner you ordered, please enjoy it." ”

"Thank you. Situ Qingyue replied in English, stared directly at the man serving the food to the table, and then pushed the small food cart away.

Qiu Qianqian was secretly annoyed in her heart, and she was almost able to ask Qingyue's meaning, but this food delivery person didn't come early or late, but he came at this time.

Once interrupted, she didn't know if Qingyue could answer this question seriously, which seemed to be a very ** thing that she didn't want to be mentioned in the eyes of ordinary people.

The Italian dinner was accompanied by a bottle of high-end red wine, and the wine stopper had been opened, Situ Qingyue asked her with the bottle, "Do you want to drink?"

"Drink a little. Qiu Qianqian replied self-disciplinedly.

"Good. Situ Qingyue tilted the bottle, and the burgundy liquid slowly flowed into the cup.

"Cheers, how about celebrating the coming New Year, and celebrating my upcoming singleness. He suddenly said.

"Huh?" Qiu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looking at him at a loss.

Situ Qingyue smiled bitterly, the wine glass tilted to touch her gently, and said to himself: "I'm going to divorce." ”

Qiu Qianqian's heart was shocked, although she had long expected that this ending might occur, she still had a feeling of being shocked, the ecstasy in her heart was suppressed by an unknown love, obviously she wanted to be very happy, but she suddenly felt very distressed.

"You've already decided? divorce...... It seems like a very sad thing. ”

"Yes, but home is not like a home, so there is no need to save zài. Situ Qingyue poured a large sip of wine into his mouth and said bitterly.

"I'm just a normal man, and I also want the warmth of a normal family, and I now hate myself for being too rash at the beginning, not thinking about marriage properly, and only caring about interests and marrying Su Rong. ”

He paused, and then said: "Now I understand that in the face of pure feelings, interests are worthless, and home was originally a place for people to talk and relax, and comfort, but now I come home and I only feel depressed, and I don't want to stay any longer. ”

"I know that feeling. Qiu Qianqian whispered, "My home...... It's not very happy, so I've experienced the feeling of depression when you return home more than once. ”