gossip wife

Chapter 250

"Huh?" He looked back at her sullenly, threatening with Chi Guoguo.

Su Zhixuan thought that she probably had a cramp in her head, or else she was stared at by his cold eyes and made a mistake, and she actually said, "I, I live in the guest room."

Maybe he didn't agree, so she immediately dragged her suitcase to the guest room. Fortunately, he didn't continue to threaten her, and now she felt a little relieved, even though they lived under the same roof and didn't live in the same room, they still had some freedom.

Quan Ye didn't go to the company in the afternoon. He helped her organize the guest room into her own bedroom. The rooms here are very big. Although not as big as the master bedroom, they are much bigger than her room in Guidu. There are bookshelves, tatami mats, and free space. You can lie on the tatami and read a book when you are free.

The two of them worked all afternoon and finally finished her bedroom. It was almost dinner time, and Su Zhixuan, who had sold her life after life to Quan Ye to cook and wash clothes, sadly went into the kitchen to make dinner.

She just put on her apron, when Quan Ye rolled up her sleeves and walked in, she gave him a strange look: "You?"

"I'm in a good mood today, I'm here to help you."

Su Zhixuan thought she had heard it wrong, but seeing that he had already walked up to the kitchen counter and was about to make a move, she walked over without hesitation.

Hesitantly asked: "If you help today, will my labor cost for cooking for you be halved?" If so, she owes more, she will definitely not ask him to help, and drag him out immediately .

Quan Ye looked at her indifferently: "If you continue to talk nonsense, there will be no fee for what you do today, and I will do it for nothing."

Su Zhixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pursed her lips. Although she wanted to refute, but when she thought that she would still owe him in her next life, she couldn't say a word.

The two started to cook dinner quickly. Su Zhixuan said that he liked the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, where he could see the starry sky and the night view of Jiangcheng.

Quan Ye set up a glass round table in front of the French windows, Su Zhixuan spread a layer of light blue floral tablecloth, simple home-cooked dishes were served, and the two sat facing each other.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, night falls, and the days approaching winter will get shorter and shorter. The neon street lights are on, and the lights of thousands of houses are on, including theirs.

Su Zhixuan was a little drunk, and felt that this day was very unreal, or that it was very unreal now.

After dinner, she held a glass of wine in her hand, and Quan Ye said that she was celebrating that she was finally divorced and single again.

Now she doesn't feel that his words are making fun of her. Indeed, divorce is a kind of relief for her.

Outside the window, fireworks exploded in the sky. The distance was so far that she couldn't hear the crackling sound of the fireworks, but saw those fireworks blooming silently before her eyes. They were so warm and gorgeous, lighting up the dark night sky.

She stood in front of the French window, staring blankly. Quan Ye came from behind, put his arms around her waist, bent his head, and put his cheek against hers, watching the brilliant fireworks in the night sky with her.

"Do you like it?" He whispered in her ear.

Su Zhixuan turned her head slightly, looked sideways at him, and asked in surprise, "You also asked someone to prepare these fireworks?"

"Didn't you agree to celebrate?" He smiled lightly, with fireworks in full bloom in his eyes.

Su Zhixuan looked a little crazy: "Quan Ye, it seems that I am divorced, but you are the happiest person?"

He lowered his eyes to look at her, those blooming fireworks were covered, his dark eyes were secretive, and he raised his lips slightly: "Zhixuan, I'm really happy today, because today is the first day you and I are officially together .”

(End of this chapter)