Song Song looked up, smiling, and said, "I know this! I’m just curious about the reason, tell !"
"...Not now." Xiao Jinghuai reached out and tapped her nose, "I’ll definitely tell you in the future, but not now."
That was connected to his past, a past he didn’t want her to know yet, so he had to hide it for now.
Song Song understood him. Two consecutive "not now" ant he really wouldn’t say more, and there was no room for negotiation—
But, it only made her more curious.
What exactly was Xiao Jinghuai hiding from her?
But then again, she was hiding things from him too, about the child, and about Taohuawu.
She always wanted to tell him, but when the words reached her lips, she never knew how to start, and she feared how he would react to these things.
Xiao Jinghuai felt the person in his arms trembling. He thought she was cold and instinctively held her tighter, "Don’t call my mother ’Auntie’ anymore. We haven’t divorced, so you should follow my lead."
"..." This news shocked Song Song, "Didn’t you sign the papers?"
"No." Sohow the man’s hand was already inside Song Song’s clothes, "I never do things ambiguously. If you really want a divorce, you have to tell yourself—"
"You really want to say it?" Feeling the man’s caress, Song Song said playfully, "Then I want to div—"
"Mmm mmm!"
After kissing her deeply, the man stroked her lips, smiling with aning, "Too bad I’m not going to give you the chance to say it."
Song Song raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly, "I didn’t really want a divorce, just teasing you."
Seeing him smile with satisfaction, she thought it was actually nice this way, to stay like this, not caring about anything.
"For now, you might have to be wronged a bit. I can’t ignore what’s happening with my mother. Call if you miss , video call works too."
Though he knew she wouldn’t dwell on things too much, he wanted to reassure her that his heart and soul belonged to her, and nobody could take that away.
Song Song pecked a kiss on his lips, "Okay."
"Good girl—"
...
anwhile, at Ye Qingxin’s apartnt, Jiang Yixiu had just finished eating and drinking and ca out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
At this mont, Ye Qingxin was sitting on the balcony wearing a silk nightgown, smoking a cigarette, her bare feet adding an indescribable allure from a distance—
Jiang Yixiu thought that this kind of woman wasn’t bad either, sensible, fun to be with, and most importantly, she was pretty clean. Since being with him, he was the only man, and she had never strayed.
He walked over while drying his hair and snatched the cigarette from her hand as usual, "Won should smoke less. Do you want lung cancer?"
"Heh." Ye Qingxin looked up at the man, "Didn’t we agree not to ddle in each other’s business? Now you’re even controlling smoking?"
"..." The man was at a loss for words, "Then smoke, smoke till you die, congratulations on getting cancer early!"
Saying that, he stuffed the cigarette back into her hand—
At that mont, Ye Qingxin lost interest. She got up and said, "I’m going to shower, feeling too sticky."
Just as she took a step, he grabbed her hand. She turned back, "What?"
"I need your help with sothing." Jiang Yixiu spoke seriously, more seriously than Ye Qingxin had ever seen—
"Hmm, what is it?"
Jiang Yixiu opened his mouth but didn’t speak imdiately, after a long pause he said, "My mom wants to co ho for dinner."
"Then go!" What does he need her help with?
"Co with ."
"..."
Ye Qingxin’s expression changed sharply, shaking off the man’s hand, her whole deanor ice-cold, "Doctor Jiang, we agreed that this is just for fun, not serious. What you’re doing clearly breaks the rules."
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