These words are tainted with a bit of yin and yang.

Zhou Yong listened sincerely, his forehead was bruised, and he tried to refute, but was immediately interrupted by Song Ci's next sentence.

"Don't worry, I won't have anything to do with you from now on."

As she spoke, her eyes darkened.

"Zhou Yong, we're done with it."

After speaking, Song Ci walked straight into the bathroom, and his back revealed some indescribable loneliness.

Zhou Yong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he looked at it, and his lips moved for a moment, but he didn't speak.

His face was calm, he clenched his palms, and cursed secretly: "What is going on?" ”

Song Ci, who entered the bathroom, turned on the shower directly and buried himself in the hot water.

There was a hint of self-deprecation in her eyes.

Song Ci, Song Ci, you are really a guy who can't manage feelings.

Whether it is Gao Ze or Zhou Yong, they can be easily seduced by other men.

Thinking about it, Song Ci shook his head again.

It's not her fault.

The water ran down her hair and down to her collarbone.

Song Ci rinsed for a while, and his mood gradually calmed down.

She thought it was a good idea.

After all, from a long time ago, Song Ci felt that he should keep his distance from Zhou Yong, instead of being entangled.

Jiang Zhenzhen's appearance undoubtedly promoted this progress.

Thinking of this, Song Ci sneered, walked out of the room with a bath towel, and went straight to the bed.

Zhou Yong was holding a book and reading it, and when he saw her come out, he seemed to want to say something.

But Song Ci didn't even bother to give him a look, and went directly to the bed to cover the quilt and close his eyes.

Zhou Yong's full words were not vented, and his mood was inevitably a little anxious, and he walked into the bathroom with a heavy sigh.

Unlike the hot water that Song Ci prescribed, he directly poured the icy cold water on his strong muscles.

Trembling and stimulation spread throughout his body, but Zhou Yong was not moved, he closed his eyes and thought of today's phone call.

- "Brother Zhou, I really don't know why Song Ci came to me, obviously I didn't do anything, she still threatened me." ”

- "This is the sound I didn't think was right, I really didn't lie to you. ”

Jiang Zhenzhen's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and his voice was a little broken.

Zhou Yong didn't believe it at first, and even he asked Song Ci because of this.

But Song Ci didn't explain, and even ridiculed his attitude that made Zhou Yong feel a little helpless.

He took a cold shower before stepping out of the bathroom.

Water droplets dripped down his hair, and Zhou Yong stared at Song Ci, who was breathing evenly on the bed, and was in a trance for a while.

Obviously, two days ago, they were still snuggling up to each other in the small cabins in the mountain village, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

And now, they are separated by a wide distance, sharing the same bed, but they have different thoughts.

The change came so suddenly that Zhou Ji was a little uncomfortable.

His long eyelashes fanned, casting a shadow, and he lowered his eyes to look at Song Ci's sleeping face.

She gave birth to a good skin, and she can make people fascinated with every move.

Thinking of Song Ci's coquettish appearance to Mrs. Zhou tonight, Zhou Yong felt a fire in his lower abdomen, and then he was pressed alive.

He closed his eyes and exhaled a cloudy breath of sleep.

After his gaze was removed, Song Ci slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of white flowers, and felt a sense of loss for a while.

But in an instant, she was back to normal.

Since Zhou Yong can treat her like this, there is no need for him to have any affection.

Next.

After Song Ci got up, he sat quietly on the desktop to review the documents, waiting for Zhou Yong to wake up.

Maybe it was because he was depressed last night, so Zhou Yong slept for a while before getting up.

Seeing him rubbing his sleepy eyes and getting up with a cold face, Song Ci said slowly: "In this case, let's disclose the fact of divorce to our family." ”

As soon as these words came out, most of Zhou Yu's sleepiness dissipated.

He stared at Song Ci with deep eyes, and opened his lips slightly: "Song Ci, there's no need to ......"

"It's necessary."

Song Ci followed up, and his voice was very dull: "The agreement between you and me is nothing more than to stabilize the family for the time being, and now that you and Jiang Zhenzhen are really in a stable situation, I think with grandma's character, I will respect your choice." ”

Listening, Zhou Yong frowned: "Stable? ”

Hearing this, Song Ci thought that he was not satisfied with this reason, and added: "What's more, I can't spend my whole life on you, Zhou Yi." ”

When he said this, Song Ci looked at Zhou Yi very sincerely.

Zhou Yong was rarely silent for a long time.

He pondered for about five minutes or so, breathing heavily.

"Yes, but I want you to attend Zhou Can's college graduation ceremony for the last time as Mrs. Zhou."

As he spoke, he added: "Grandma will go when the time comes, she has been looking forward to you going for a long time, and I can't let her down." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci agreed very decisively: "Yes." ”

I've been waiting for so long, so naturally it's not bad this time.

What's more, she didn't want to make Mrs. Zhou sad.

After the negotiation between the two, they fell into a strange tacit understanding.

In front of Mrs. Zhou, she still looked like love, but behind the scenes, there was no communication.

Zhou Can's graduation ceremony will soon arrive.

A group of people came to the school in a hurry.

In the car, Mrs. Zhou held Song Ci's hand tightly, and her face was concerned: "Aren't you busy with work today, Cancan, if you have something, you can leave first." ”

Despite saying this, Old Madam Zhou's gaze was almost glued to Song Ci, and Zhou Can was speechless for a while.

She pouted: "Grandma, today is my graduation ceremony, why don't you take a look at me?" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou scratched Zhou Can's nose dotingly, and said with a smile: "Grandma can always see you, but your sister-in-law is different, she is usually very busy." ”

In this regard, Zhou Can had nothing to refute, and simply opened his face with his mouth closed.

Faced with Zhou Can's petty actions, Mrs. Zhou smiled, and did not forget to comfort Song Ci: "This child has been like this since he was a child, don't take it seriously." ”

For Mrs. Zhou, who can almost be regarded as meticulous care, Song Ci pursed her lips and responded with a smile: "Okay grandma." ”

Zhou Yong was silent from beginning to end, and his face was dark and terrifying.

After entering the school, Mrs. Zhou took Song Ci's hand to show off everywhere she met.

"This is my granddaughter-in-law, who is usually capable."

The people around also agreed with Mrs. Zhou's words and praised Song Ci.

The words of praise came and went, Song Ci's face turned a little red, and he whispered to Mrs. Zhou: "Grandma, if you say that I am going to be shy." ”

"I'm shy, I'm telling the truth."

Old Madam Zhou said with a smile, she didn't plan to let go of Song Ci at all.

Feeling the intimate care and companionship of Mrs. Zhou, Song Ci was in a soothing mood, but he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

Mrs. Zhou treats her well, how can she tell this kind old man the cruel reality......