The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 346 Late Affectionate Than Grass

Chapter 346 Late Affectionate Than Grass
"But you have been separated for so long, you should be able to get a divorce, right?"

He suddenly said this, and Nan Xi said: "It is reasonable to say that it is possible, but I am afraid that he will not follow the common sense."

Song Ci frowned, "What do you mean?"

Nan Xi sat beside him, staring blankly into the vanity mirror, her expression a little hazy.

"With Zhan Qingyuan's personality, I never thought he would keep this hand. He would not be like this before. This time it seems like he is sick. He knows that publicizing the fact of marriage in front of so many people will be discussed by others, but He wants to do this..."

Whispering, with obvious confusion, invaded Song Ci's eardrums.

He hesitated for a while, and said with some difficulty: "Have you ever thought that maybe it's because he doesn't want to part with you..."

Nanxi smiled, "Impossible."

Five years ago, he could be ruthless in the face of such a miserable woman, but now he is reluctant to tell her?

Ah.

She doesn't like the saying that "belated affection is cheaper than grass".

However, she had to admit that she was brooding about what happened five years ago.

Song Ci's eyes dimmed, "Then how do you explain his robbery? Could it be that he didn't allow you to marry because he didn't like you?"

"..."

"Nanxi, in this world, a man's desire to possess a woman comes from his inner feelings, and it cannot be because he hates it."

Song Ci is very serious.

"He hates you, he will only stay away from you, out of sight and out of mind, instead of dangling in front of your eyes every now and then."

They even made things like snatching marriages in public.

Nanxi's heart clenched tightly, and her mouth was a little disobedient: "How could it be, that kind of person..."

"Boom!"

At this time, the door knocked.

Song Ci frowned even tighter, Nan Xi had already got up to open the door.

At the door, Ye Han and Yue Ling stood there.

The little girl said coquettishly, "Mommy, I'm so hungry."

Nanxi lowered her body, "Didn't I give you a cake?"

"Still hungry~"

Nan Xi felt helpless.

Ye Han's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the man behind her.

Song Ci and him looked at each other, both worried and slightly unhappy.

Ye Han hurriedly lowered his head, a little unnaturally, "Mom, my sister is still growing, it would be better to eat more."

Nanxi patted his head and asked softly, "What about you, are you still hungry?"

Ye Han thought for a moment, then nodded.

Nanxi rolled up her cuffs, "You two wait for me, I'll cook some noodles for you."

The two said in unison: "Okay."

Nan Xi looked back at Song Ci, "You haven't eaten it, I'll cook it together, you can play with the two of them for a while."

Song Ci's face tensed slightly, "Okay."

She went out, picked up the apron hanging on the door and tied it, walked into the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of opening the refrigerator.

The two little guys stood at the door, in stark contrast to Song Ci who was sitting by the bed.

The atmosphere was inexplicably anxious.

It was still Yueling who came in, climbed onto his legs, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, what are you and Mommy whispering, why have you been talking for so long?"

Song Ci had no choice but to wrap his arms around her waist, fearing that she would fall, so he let her wrap his arms around his neck, with a flattering smile hidden in his smile.

With a thought, he said, "I didn't say anything."

"Are you talking about today's wedding? Are you talking about the little brother's father and mother?"

When Yue Ling pointed it out, Song Ci was inevitably a little embarrassed, "This is an adult's business, children don't ask these things."

(End of this chapter)

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