Billionaire’s 100 Wife-pursuing Ways - Chapter 364

Until Qi Musha left the hospital and came home, Xia Chun’s heart finally fell to the ground, and Song Jin found Xia Chun at the same time.

“Is it really impossible between us?” Song Jin asked faintly.

Song Jin never mentioned it before because Qi Musha was ill. Now he finally has a chance.

Xia Chun is very calm. Now she is also calm. After she owes Song Jin, she tries to return it, but she really can’t play with her feelings, “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. It’s not your fault. I want too much. I was also greedy at the beginning. I should have thought of today’s result.” Song Jin said slowly.

“But I don’t regret my decision three years ago, otherwise I won’t even have these three years in my life.”

Xia Chun smiled generously at Song Jin, “I won’t forget these three years, and you will always be Bella’s father.”

Song Jin nodded in relief. A moment later, he said suddenly, “I’m going back to England tomorrow. You can take some time to divorce us.”

Now Xia Chun’s heart returns to Qi Yunzhe again. If he entangles it again, he will only get Xia Chun’s disgust. It’s better to get together and disperse, or at least maintain the relationship of friends.

Xia Chun nodded gently. Song Jin then smiled bitterly, “but I’ll say hello to daddy first. I’m estimated to scold him.”

“That’s not necessarily.” after all, Mr. Wilson doesn’t really like her very much. Maybe he will be glad that Song Jin divorced himself.

“I want to talk to Daddy, too.” Xia Chun said to herself.

Qimushia didn’t tell count Russell about his illness this time. Of course, he didn’t intend to say it in the future, so as not to worry him.

The next day, Song Jin left city a, and Xia Chun also told Qi Yunzhe about it.

“I’m going back to England these days.” Xia chunleng said at the dinner table.

Qi Yunzhe said, “what to do, when to go for a few days, do you want to accompany you?” a series of four questions came back.

Anxin and Qi Musha listened and couldn’t help laughing. Qi Musha secretly said that daddy was really hard and had to pretend to be indifferent.

Xia Chun was also stunned by the question. After a moment, she replied: if you don’t book a ticket, you don’t have to accompany me. I am… “She glanced at Qi Musha.

“I’m going to get a divorce,” Xia Chun said, lowering her head and drinking a mouthful of soup.

Qi Musha smiled sweetly. In fact, she also expected it, “Mommy doesn’t have to play like this, baby agrees.”

Anxin bit her finger incomprehensibly, “what does divorce mean? Do godmother and Godfather want to be separated?”

“Sister, it’s a little complicated. You’ll understand when you grow up.” Qi Musha patted Anxin on the shoulder with the style of a eldest sister.

Anxin nodded cleverly. Her sister must be right.

“I’ll ask someone to book tomorrow’s ticket for you immediately.” Qi Yunzhe is still calm, as if he was saying a very common thing.

But his swift and resolute action has exposed his urgency. Xia Chun thinks that if possible, Qi Yunzhe probably wants her to leave now.

“Daddy, we can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. Our eating appearance should be elegant and not too ugly.” Qi Musha opened his mouth again and teased Qi Yunzhe in a roundabout way.

However, Qi Yunzhe looked like he didn’t understand. He elegantly put a mouthful of food in his mouth and said faintly, “my eating appearance has always been very elegant.”

Qi Muxia expressed helplessness to his father who knew and pretended to be confused. Xia Chun covered his stomach and laughed happily.

Anxin is confused. She is also a smart child, but her IQ is obviously not enough in this family.

Qi Yunzhe’s action force is also unacceptable, but just after dinner for a few minutes, he told Xia Chun the flight information.

Xia Chunyi couldn’t help but look black. The flight at 8 o’clock in the morning… How eager this guy is to go to Britain!

There are only two bedrooms in the apartment. Now Xia Chun naturally lives with Qi Yunzhe, and the two children live in another room.

In the evening, Xia Chunzheng was lying in bed reading a magazine. Suddenly the door was opened. She looked at it and her eyes stagnated.

Qi Yunzhe, who was only wearing a bathrobe, was wiping his hair and coming towards her. The looseness of his bathrobe became a big deep V, revealing his strong but not exaggerated muscles.

Under the bathrobe are his straight and slender legs. The folds of the bathrobe outline his perfect and beautiful body, which suddenly makes Xia Chun’s eyes fall.

With his face, which can be described as a disaster to the country and the people, Qi Yunzhe’s face is not the kind of beautiful and flirtatious, but with alienation and dignity, introverted and domineering.

On weekdays, he was so serious that he didn’t feel anything. Now he was more radiant with laziness and freedom.

Xia Chun thinks she looks good, but when Qi Shao occasionally releases her charm, she still feels ashamed.

Eye pleasing is eye pleasing, but Miss Xia is under a lot of pressure.

Qi Yunzhe saw Xia Chun looking at himself and couldn’t help but proudly lift up the corners of his lips and touch his jaw with his hand, “is it good?”

“Good looking.” Xia Chun said such a sentence, and immediately realized that it was wrong. She wanted to cover her face.

Xia Chun, Xia Chun, how can you become a flower maniac!

She couldn’t help but turn around, “it’s a pity you don’t be a little white face.” Xia Chun laughed.

Thinking of her past, Xia chundark scolded her for being stupid. When Liang Yue drove her out of the villa and was desperate, she should have asked Qi Yunzhe for money. The cold eyes are straight into Xia Chun.

But Xia Chun seems to be immune to his cold anger now. Instead of being afraid, he smiles even harder.

Qi Yunzhe stepped out and jumped onto the bed. The whole man stepped on Xia Chun’s body, supported the bed with both hands and pressed her down.

The original laughter suddenly stopped. Xia Chun looked down and his pupils zoomed. Is it coming? The little face seemed to be immersed in red ink and was unusually crimson.

Shit, there’s a vacuum under this guy’s bathrobe!

Qi Shao, what kind of hooligan are you?

“You…” Xia Chun said, but she didn’t know what to say. First, she took her eyes away from him.

Qi Yunzhe came up and rubbed her ear temples with the tip of his nose. The water droplets on his ink hair rubbed against Xia Chun’s face, slightly cool, but the heat in his mouth entangled her auricles, very hot.

Xia Chun couldn’t help shivering and hurriedly pushed Qi Yunzhe’s shoulder with his hand, but he cut his arms with one hand and pressed them on his head.

“Do you… Want to do it?” Qi Yunzhe’s low voice mixed with water vapor. The room was very ambiguous for a moment.

Xia Chun can’t bear such red and naked bewitchment. Her little face is hot and about to drop blood.

Does she want to… Bah, why should she seriously consider this problem!