After the Marriage Cancellation

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The next day, Sunday.

Su spent the entire morning on the desk in his room, editing the dozens of paintings that elder ye had sent.

The more he changed, the more he felt that he was losing out.

Su Xing was sprawled on the bed behind her, his hands under his chin, his legs crossed, and his headphones on. He was looking at his phone in high spirits.

Usually, her small mouth would chatter, but today, she was much quieter.

Sue had finally finished the last painting. She rubbed her temples and asked Su Xing without looking back, " "What are you looking at? You're so engrossed?"

Last night, after the event ended, su walked past Su Xing's room and saw that the light was still on.

The little guy was not asleep at all. He must be looking at his phone.

At this moment, she was wearing her headphones and was so fascinated that she didn't hear her sister's question at all. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she was overjoyed.

Su also turned around and glanced at his phone screen.

He was listening to a novel. Although Su Xing could read early, reading novels was still difficult for him, so he always wore headphones to listen to the book.

Su was very familiar with this novel.

Lord of another world

Since he was reading his book, su didn't interrupt him. She turned around and opened ye SNR. 'S WeChat.

When the old Mr. Ye learned that his painting had been edited, he was overjoyed.

Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: " you've worked hard. As a reward, I'll give you a painting. What kind of painting do you like? " Just say it.

Su also thought for a moment, then tapped on the screen a few times.

His ancestor: " then please, help me draw a book cover.

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12 noon, in the Presidential Suite of a five-star business hotel.

They didn't even have time to open their luggage.

The man's coat, shirt, and woman's dress were thrown all over the floor, spreading all the way to the big bed in the inner room.

The bedsheets were a mess.

Si Qing's wheat-colored skin formed a sharp contrast with the hotel's white bed sheets.

He glanced at Wen Yu, who was still sound asleep at the side, and planted a kiss on her fair and tender shoulder.

It seemed that she was exhausted.

Si Qing got up and leaned against the head of the bed. He picked up the cigarette and lighter beside him. After a screeching sound, a light blue flame rose. He bit the cigarette and took a deep breath.

When Wen Yu smelled the smoke, he seemed to wake up a little. He moved his body, which was covered by the quilt, as if it had been folded into several pieces, and it was extremely sore.

After being together for a long time, they knew each other very well. For example, she didn't need to turn her head to know what position si Qing was smoking in and what he was thinking about.

She pulled the blanket up and said in a hoarse voice, " "When do you plan to contact Bo Yunli?"

Si Qing lifted his chin slightly and puked out a ring."I'm done with this."

Wen Chao seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously,"Does he have a girlfriend?"

Si Qing laughed when he heard this. He bit his cigarette."I used to know that brat the best in the capital. He's a cold-blooded animal. How could he have a girlfriend? If he has a girlfriend, I'll be platonic with you for a week."

"Really?" Wen Chao raised his brows slightly, interested in the bet.

…

After finishing the cigarette, si Qing searched for Bo Yunli's phone number in his address book.

He had not contacted this number for many years.

Si Qing stared at the phone screen in a daze for a long time before he dialed the number.

The phone was picked up after a few rings. Si Qing instantly returned to his cynical look. "Bo Yunli, you haven't heard my voice for so long. Do you miss me?"

Bo Yunli, who had received the call, was not surprised. From the day he had asked Lin Zhan to return from continent s, he had known that he would receive this call.

"Unfortunately, no," he replied without even thinking.

He was indeed cold-blooded.

Si Qing chuckled, as if he had expected it. He didn't directly mention the transfer of rights. I have something to do in the capital. Let's make an appointment for dinner tomorrow, Yingying.

As he said that, he felt a heat at his waist.

Wen Yu was reminding him not to forget about the bet.

Si Qing looked like he was doing something unnecessary and helplessly probed, " "If you have a girlfriend, why don't you bring her along?"

He guessed that with Bo Yunli's temper, he would probably reply,"I don't have that kind of time-wasting and troublesome thing."

But the next second, he heard a voice from the microphone, " "Tomorrow is Monday. My girlfriend has to go to school, so I asked her for the time."