Han family

Ye Qingyan's heart faintly rose with wisps of complexity, as well as a hint of itchy boredom. www.biquge.info"Qiqi, do you really want to do this?" ”

Han Qi smiled, a hint of gloom flashed imperceptibly under his thick and curled eyelashes, "There are some things that should be spread out, before, if you weren't there, I would be scared alone, but, fortunately, you are back." In other words, there is no way for me to force myself to ignore his cruelty. ”

He sighed lightly, and there were wisps of complexity in his heart.

"Han Qi!" On the stairs, Father Han, who had a gloomy face, walked down with his hands in his hands, his steps were steady, and his body exuded a wordless sense of suffocation, "What are you saying in the Song family!" ”

Mrs. Han on the side also restrained her approachable smile in the past, and looked at her beloved daughter with concern, "Qiqi, Song Jing will come over later, you will be soft, and then apologize to your uncle and aunt, tell me about you, how old you are, and if you lose your temper, you have to sue the elders!" Mother Han smiled apologetically at Ye Qingyan, "Miss Ye, you are Qiqi's friend, I'm really embarrassed to entertain you today, I can't entertain you.........."

The words did not fall, but Qingyan understood the meaning of the words, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Han Qi, "Mom, it's just right, there are some things that should be explained clearly, Qingyan, you accompany me." Her cold hand grabbed Ye Qingyan tightly, and she kept trembling.

"Ding-dong-ding-" The doorbell rang.

"Stop messing around later." Father Han glanced at Han Qi with a slightly reproachful gaze, with a faint helplessness in his heart.

Han Qi pursed her lips and smiled, put her hands on her knees, and sat in a regular posture, in fact, she knew that she would only do this when she was very nervous.

After the two families exchanged pleasantries, several eyes shot at Han Qi in unison, and Mrs. Song broke the awkward silence first, "Qiqi, I taught Xiao Jing a good lesson yesterday, you say, if such a good daughter-in-law of yours runs away, our Xiao Jing will not have to cry to death." ”

Han Qi paused, and evoked a just right smile, gentle but distant, "Auntie, you are laughing, Song Jing, so good, I think there must be many people who like him, and there is no shortage of excellent girls." ”

For a while, both families were caught off guard by Han Qi's attitude.

Song Jing's pupils deepened little by little, the gentleness under his eyes tightened inch by inch and became cold, his thin lips hooked a few wisps of arc that seemed to be smiling but not like smiling, and Youtan's eyes casually threw out a sentence, "So, are you among them?" ”

Han Qi was stunned, she didn't expect him to ask her this, she smiled noncommittally, "It just so happens that everyone is here, and it is better to put some words on the surface." ”

Song Jing was silent with his eyebrows, and the light fell on his cold eyebrows as if there was a faint sentimentality, "You want to withdraw from the marriage, seriously?" He raised his eyebrows, stopped talking, and just looked at her with a pair of penetrating eyes.

"Yes." Han Qi stabilized his mind, and his eyes were as indifferent as water.

"Qiqi ........" Han Mu frowned, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"Mom." Han Qi looked at Han's father and Han's mother with a stunned and solemn gaze, and his smile was a little pale, "I'm your abuse, don't you want me to be happy?" Divorce is a serious decision that I can't take seriously, I think about it very clearly, I'm with him, I'm not happy, so, I want to let go. ”

"You're not happy with me?" Song Jing's perfect body leaned on the sofa, a complete noble son, his voice was as clear and clean as ever, but deep and gloomy words came out of his beautiful thin lips, like an awl, "Then who do you think you are happy with?" Is the cold city proud? His arrogant and dark eyes were fixed on her, but he did not move.

Seeing Song Jing like this, Ye couldn't help frowning, this is not at all the same as Song Jing in her memory, Leng Chengao, why is he involved again?

Han Qi chuckled lightly and glanced at him, "Whatever you think, it's impossible for me and you." ”

Song Jing's eyes narrowed and narrowed, and the bottom of his shallow eyes was like a touch of bottomless ink, and he admitted that he might have been really angry today. He took a deep breath and glanced at her lightly, "As you wish." His back was as cold as water, without the slightest remembrance.

"What the hell is going on!" Father Han looked at Han Qi with a straight face.

"We don't have feelings for each other anymore, so why bother to be together for the sake of the so-called marriage contract?" Han Qi's indifferent appearance was filled with lingering sadness, and it permeated the air little by little.

Han's father and Han's mother looked at each other and sighed lightly, let them solve the children's affairs by themselves, they can't take care of it.

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Song family

"Song Jing! What did you just say about this? Do you really want to divorce Han Qi?! Mrs. Song looked at her son who was not affected at all, her beautiful eyes widened, and she pulled Song Jing's ears, "Mom is talking to you!" ”

Song Jing turned around and looked helplessly at his mother, his eyes were bright, and the dazzling light above his head hit in, revealing a different style, "Mom, what do you say I should do?" She doesn't want to marry me, do I still have to tie up someone? A hint of impatience sparked in his deep pupils, "It's fine now." ”

Mrs. Song was so choked that she couldn't speak, and said in a hurry, "Han Qi, this little girl liked you so much before, it must be that you don't cherish it yourself." Thinking about it, his confidence suddenly became full again, "Song Jing, have you done something sorry for others?" Otherwise, why would Han Qi divorce you?!"

"The reason for her divorce is naturally only known to her." Song Jing's expression suddenly darkened, and he lowered his eyes, "Okay, Mom, I have a sense of proportion in my affairs, you don't care." ”

"You have a sense of proportion, and your sense of proportion is to lose your good daughter-in-law!" Mrs. Song pursed her lips and complained, "Okay, I don't care about you, there will be a time when you regret it!" ”

Watching her mother mumble downstairs, Song Jing lay down on the bed as if deflated, the whole person was a little weak, thinking about the scene she saw before, heh, what a talented and beautiful couple. Han Qi....... If it's divided, it's divided....... (To be continued.) )