The tour has to go to many places, big and small, and this lap can take as little as two months.

After a few performances, Xi Ran was a little overwhelmed, went backstage to change her clothes, and collapsed in the corner with exhaustion, this is her private lounge, which was arranged by You Ping at your expense, in order to make her more comfortable during the performance.

The key here, in addition to Xi Ran, there is another person who has.

The key turned the keyhole, the door was opened, someone walked in, half-squatted in front of Xi Ran, gently held the ankle, the muscles on the calf jumped very hard, and not massaging in time would affect the leg shape, which is a big taboo for a dancer.

It seems that Xi Ran is really tired, and he can't take care of it.

She took the initiative to stretch her leg open, "No one saw you come in, did they?" ”

Lately she has always felt weird, as if someone was following her, and she had to be cautious.

"Nope." The man knelt on one knee and helped her knead the muscles in her calves, "Are you going back to Zhongzhou tomorrow morning?" ”

Xi Ran nodded.

"Is he good to you now?"

This he is naturally referring to Xi Ran's husband, Song Yong has always treated her lukewarmly, Xi Ran is used to it, it is not bearable, their marriage is a victim between families, they are more like outsiders in this marriage.

Xi Ran moved his sore neck and straightened up, "What are you like with your wife, what am I like with him, do you still have to ask?" ”

The man's palm moved away from Xi Ran's calf.

"It's different, I have a relationship with her."

Xi Ran and Song Yong don't.

This sentence made Xi Ran frown, picked up the coat beside him, and threw it on the man, "What are you still doing with me if you have feelings, why don't you go back to sleep with your wife?" ”

Xi Ran is a delicate little princess at home, and she is spoiled by You Ping, and her temper comes as soon as she says it, and she doesn't even have signs.

She hit someone, but her eyes turned red first, which made the man feel distressed, reached out and hugged her, and coaxed softly, "It's me who is not good, don't say anything more." ”

Wait for everyone to leave.

The two left through the back door, went to the hotel together, and went upstairs holding hands, all of which were exposed to the camera, and the man hid very tightly and followed for several days before he could get some real faces.

These photos are used as bargaining chips for divorce and must be used with caution.

I collected all the photos.

Song Yong only waited for Xi Ran to return home, and he planned to confess to his family, but the consequences of his confession were unknown, so he still had to go back to explore the situation.

The car pulls into the lane, and there is a car blocking the road in front of it.

Most of the cars here will drive directly into Song's house, and most of the vehicles parked here are unfamiliar vehicles.

Song Yong walked a short way in, walked through the darkness, went up the steps, and when he pushed the door in, the sound inside was the first to enter his ears.

Zhou Xu's face is a little mixed-race, but the mouth is correct and round, since he was a child, he has lived in China with Zhou's father, his mother tongue is Chinese, his voice is good, polite and gentlemanly.

As soon as he saw Song Yong, he put down his wine glass and stood up.

"Little brother." Zhou Xu called his half-brother like this at home, and when he and Song Boyu were about to get married, he regarded Song Yong as his younger brother in advance.

Father Song sat beside Zhou Xu and glanced at Song Yong, "Why did you come back at this time?" ”

"Can't you go back?"

Zhou Xu was still standing, and Song Boyu gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Sit." ”

The two seem to have a good relationship.

But because of Zhao Zhu, Song Yong treated Zhou Xu with the same coldness, and didn't say much, but Zhou Xu didn't mind, and his smile was still the same, "It's not too early, then I'll go back first." ”

There was a faint smell of alcohol all around him.

Before Song Yong came in, Song's father was asking Zhou Xu to accompany him to drink, and his own son had never drunk with him like this, "Okay, let Boyu send you." ”

Song Boyu followed Zhou Xu, and when the two went out, their hands were held.

It's only been a few days, and she seems to have completely forgotten about Zhao Zhu.

Song Yong's attitude towards Song Boyu is very cold, Zhou Xu can see that the eldest brother and younger brother in his family are the same to him, so he empathizes with him and sympathizes with Song Boyu.

"Song Yong didn't mean to do that, he was just a little bad at words." Song Boyu explained softly, "Don't take it to heart. ”

"No, it won't." Zhou Xu is a gentle person.

So gentle that Song Boyu couldn't bear to hurt him, "That's good." ”

"Is that what he usually does to you?"

Song Boyu smiled but did not speak.

Her suffering, she doesn't need to let anyone other than Zhao Zhu know that Zhou Xu is her future husband, but she is far from the step of making friends with him.

Standing next to the car, Zhou Xu opened the car door to sit in, leaned sideways and paused, Song Boyu approached, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Xuqing smiled shallowly, bent over the side, Song Boyu realized something, and was about to hide, but the kiss only fell on the center of his eyebrows, with a strong sense of proportion and restraint.

"Then I'll go back first, good night."

After speaking, Zhou Xu sat in the car, the car drove away, Song Boyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take a step, when the figure at the door in front of him fell into his eyes.

It just so happened that she was looking for Song Yong.

Walking quickly, he was a little flustered, and he completely lost the dignified lady appearance in front of Zhou Xu.

A breath of wind poured into his throat, and Song Boyu lowered his voice, "Do you know where Zhao Zhu is?" ”

"Your fiancé just left." Song Yong glanced at him and said, "You ask others, is it appropriate?" ”

Song Boyu knew that he was not qualified.

But she asked Song Yong rhetorically, "You are the same as me, we can't decide our own marriage, didn't you go to find Chu Ying after marriage?" I just asked Zhao one by one, this is not too much, not to mention that I am not married yet. ”

"I went to see Chu Ying because I miss her and I like her." In the end, after so many years of friendship, Song Yong couldn't help but hug Zhao Zhu, "You asked Zhao Zhu, because you were afraid that he would expose your true face and disturb your good deeds." ”

"He won't."

Song Boyu was very sure that he wouldn't, "I just want to know if he's okay, whether he is safe, and whether he can be fed and clothed." ”

Song Yong's eyes were very cold, and his eyelashes were slightly raised, "Since you want to know, go and see for yourself, don't ask me again, I won't tell you a word." ”

This time I didn't get much gain.

briefly revealed that he was going to divorce, which was strongly opposed by Song's father, but Song Yong did not come to ask for his consent, but to inform him.

The flight was delayed, and Xi Ran returned home at noon the next day.

Song Yong didn't pick it up, he waited at home, the photos and the divorce agreement were ready, just waiting for Xi Ran to sign it, and after he regained his freedom, he could go to Chu Ying openly.

After changing her shoes and putting down her suitcase, the nanny stepped forward, "It's the road, if you want to eat something at night, I'll go and prepare." ”

Xi Ran stretched, "Just pick up the dishes, I have to go up and rest for a while." ”

went upstairs, the footsteps were near, Song Yong extinguished the cigarette, walked out of the study, and stopped her when Xi Ran went upstairs, "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”