Abandoned Wife of Rich Family Not Being a Good Wife and Mother After Divorce

It is true that at first Song Qinian only regarded Bai Tanxia as a shield to deal with Xie Dan.

But now he realized that his mood was not as usual, and after hearing all this from Butler Wang, Song Qinian never knew that Bai Tanxia was still treated like this when he went.

He thought he had stopped the chaos, but he never realized that Xie Dan had been making things difficult for Bai Tanxia from the very beginning.

Song Qinian pursed his thin lips tightly, sat on the chair without saying a word, and suddenly reached for his phone.

He remembered that he gave Bai Tanxia a card for her to swipe.

But the mobile phone entered the consumption record, and Song Qinian looked at the blank interface, only then realized that Bai Tanxia had never used this card again.

Song Qinian couldn't help thinking more and more deeply, and every time the little girl came home from the troupe, there were dusty marks all over her face and body.

Sometimes you can still see some bruises on the wrists and arms, probably someone accidentally hit it.

But Bai Tanxia never told him about these things, nor did she ever say how much her body hurts, but when she saw him, she raised a smiling face, so bright that she looked like a little sun all the time.

"..."

Song Qinian took a deep breath, but felt bored in his heart.

He never... Never knew that the usually soft little girl was so strong.

As soon as this thought came to Song Qinian's mind, he heard footsteps coming from the door of the study, followed by a knock on the door.

The next second, Bai Tanxia, ​​who had just come out of the bathroom, quietly poked her head from the door, and met Song Qinian's gaze.

"What are you doing standing there?" Song Qinian waved at her, motioning for her to come over.

Bai Tanxia shook her head and didn't come over. "My hair isn't dry."

Even under the baptism of the hair dryer, the thick and long black hair was still a little damp. Bai Tanxia's hands were sore from holding it up, so she didn't want to blow it again, so she was lazy and wrapped her hair with a towel.

Song Qinian glanced at the towel on her head, then pulled the little girl over and let her sit next to him.

The towel was already loosely wrapped, and it fell into the palm of his hand as soon as he stretched it out.

"Turn around." Song Qinian said.

Bai Tanxia looked up at him, as if she understood something, turned around without saying a word and sat upright obediently, smiling with dimpled eyes.

The thick towels are easily manipulated by the generous palms, and they start to wipe slowly after picking up a handful.

Song Qinian unconsciously moved lightly, for fear of pulling the little girl's hair and causing tears to appear in people's eyes.

The hair occasionally flows through the fingertips, and the coolness is fleeting, like a gust of wind blowing over the heart, or a feather, which arouses a numb itching for no reason and makes people tremble.

Fortunately, the hair is not very wet, so it doesn't take too long.

In the past few nights, Song Qinian finally got his wish again, with the familiar softness in his arms, he could sleep peacefully with his eyes closed.

He slept very deeply, and he didn't even dream much, and it was almost dawn when he opened his eyes peacefully.

The night was so short, Song Qinian's biological clock allowed him to open his eyes as usual, but he didn't see anyone around him who always liked to lie in bed for a while.

On the contrary, Bai Tanxia's energetic voice came from downstairs, it seems that she really got up so early today.

Song Qinian simply got up to pack up and prepare to go to the company. He opened the closet to get a shirt. His eyes swept across the whiteness, but he saw a single stacked one in the corner.

That location is too remote, if he hadn't looked at all of them, he wouldn't have found it at all.

Song Qinian remembered that housekeeper Wang was responsible for cleaning and sorting out his clothes, so there shouldn't be such mistakes.

But the one in the corner seemed particularly obtrusive.

Song Qinian reached out to take out the shirt and started looking through it, the fabric felt strangely different.

It was not a clothing brand he was familiar with, and the design style was also different, which aroused Song Qinian's curiosity even more.

I don't know how it got in there.

Song Qinian put it aside, intending to take something he usually wears, but when he reached in to take the shirt on the far left, when he pulled it out, he felt something slipping across the knuckles on the back of his hand.

He paused for a moment, and after feeling something wrong with the touch, he opened the shirt over there, only to find that there was an inconspicuous sticky note on the side of the cabinet.

[Shirts are placed in the cabinet on the left]

There was only one line of writing, and the handwriting was all too familiar to him.

Song Qinian frowned, turned around after a moment, and looked through the other cabinets in the cloakroom. He also found the same note. Most of the items on it were about clothing styles, which seemed to be used for classification.

It's just that it's too hidden. He usually closes the door after taking his clothes, so he won't find out at all.

These were all written by Bai Tanxia, ​​Song Qinian would never mistake the handwriting.

And this shirt...

He looked at the shirt that he had just casually put aside, and it was gradually connected with the payment text message he suddenly received in his memory.

The answer is about to come out.

But with the new answer came another new question, since Bai Tanxia bought it for himself at that time, why didn't he bring it up until now, and didn't even tell him to wear it.

And thinking about the time of paying for the text message and the location of the shirt, it must have been placed here for a long time, and the classification labels in these cabinets...

So in fact, Bai Tanxia has been preparing these for so many years.

Not Steward Wang at all.

Song Qinian stared blankly, his eyes fell on the shirt in his hand, he closed the cabinet door after a moment of silence, and walked into the bathroom.

Bai Tanxia, ​​who was downstairs, didn't know that the shirt she bought was found. At this time, she was standing in the restaurant helping Butler Wang watch the oven.

Ever since the two reconciled, Bai Tanxia has been particularly keen on making all kinds of delicious food for Song Qinian, and the enthusiasm is irresistible.

But a simple breakfast really doesn't require any skills, and Steward Wang's enthusiasm for his wife is really hard to resist, so he had to ask Bai Tanxia to look at the oven for him, and wait for the timer to end.

Bai Tanxia stared at the oven almost without blinking, watching the bunny-shaped dough inside expand into a chubby shape as the temperature rose. Bai Tanxia can already imagine the rich and dense taste.

She was watching the countdown countdown and was about to take things out with her gloves when she suddenly felt the phone vibrate in her pocket.

It was Qin Yuhan calling.

"Miss Qin, I'm going to the troupe later. Is there anything I can help with?"

Bai Tanxia, ​​who got up early, was full of energy, and made a sound as soon as she answered the phone.

Qin Yuhan also smiled when he heard that the little girl was in such a good condition.

"I don't need your help."

Qin Yuhan said in a relaxed tone, "I want to give you a holiday today."

"Ah?" Bai Tanxia was stunned when he heard that. "I'm in good spirits today!"

She was only given one vacation, so hearing what Qin Yuhan said, she immediately substituted it for the last time.

"It's a temporary change in the plan. The troupe's original performance will be postponed to today."

The performance will last all day, and naturally there will be no practice time.

In this case, Bai Tanxia would just sit around doing nothing when he came here, Qin Yuhan thought about it and decided to give the other party a vacation.

Qin Yuhan just said a few words, then Bai Tanxia seemed to hear someone talking to Qin Yuhan.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first, and see you Xia Xia."

Bai Tanxia obediently said goodbye, and then heard the voice of hanging up in her ears.

She put down her phone and looked at the call that had ended, her face was full of confusion.

Miss Qin gave her another vacation...

Just when Bai Tanxia suddenly didn't know how to arrange today, he heard the sound of someone walking down the stairs.

She immediately put all these problems behind her, walked out of the kitchen and saw Song Qinian who had just come downstairs.

"Good morning, hubby... Eh?" Bai Tanxia's cheerful tone subconsciously stopped when she saw the shirt the other party was wearing, full of surprises.

Song Qinian stood there, even if it was just a simple white shirt, it looked tall and straight with broad shoulders and narrow waist when it fell on him, making Bai Tanxia unable to move his eyes away when he saw it.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were almost glued to him, the corners of Song Qinian's mouth curled up slightly.