Secret Love: President, Please Divorce

When he came to the door, he handed Qin Lulu the ingredients he had bought in the supermarket. Chu Tianqi took out the key to open the door.

As soon as she entered the room and changed her shoes at the porch, Qin Lulu returned the dishes to Chu Tianqi and began to look around at the environment here.

This apartment covers an area of more than 100 square meters. Naturally, it can't be compared with the size of Chu family manor, but it's enough for him to live alone.

Think about it. The house where Qin Lulu's family of three lives is no bigger than here.

The decoration is mainly white and gray. There is an atmospheric living room, an open kitchen and kitchenware.

There are four rooms in total, one is the master bedroom and the other is the guest bedroom. The two walls in the study are full of books and a sundry room.

All the furniture and electrical appliances are brand-new. It seems that they have only been added. It seems that there is a faint smell left by decoration in the house.

It's actually quite close to a university, but it's only two blocks away. Qin Lulu has reason to believe that he's going there for the convenience of classes. She can't think of anything else.

But it would be a good thing if I could come here to eat and drink in the future.

"Brother."

"Is it addictive?" Chu Tianqi's voice came faintly, as if he was dissatisfied. Qin Lulu stretched out his tongue.

Chu Tianqi didn't let go of her funny expression. The corners of her lips were slightly curved and her smile was shallow.

Went to a corner of the kitchen, opened the brand-new three door refrigerator and brought her a can of beverage. It was lemon flavor, which she loved to drink on weekdays.

I didn't expect him to know.

A little touched.

Sitting on the big gray leather sofa, Qin Lulu opened the drink bottle, took a sip, and then said, "Chu Tianqi, what shall we eat tonight? Do you cook yourself? "

"Don't you like eating out? So I came back and got it. "

"Then why are you so kind to me?"

Chu Tianqi, who was washing his hands and preparing to wash rice for cooking, raised his eyes slightly and didn't answer Qin Lulu's words.

He remembered what his father Qin said when he called him into the study before dinner at the Qin family that day: "Tianqi, Lulu is a little ignorant in our family. You must bear more.

Now that you're married, it's a kind of fate. If she doesn't do well, don't worry about it or take it seriously. Teach her well and I believe she will do better in the future.

Dad gives her to you. Don't worry. "

At that time, through the study door, Qin Lulu, who was watching animation in the living room, smiled with innocence, which really made him envy her a little.

Anyway, Qin Lulu is the apple of the Qin family.

Her parents gave her to him because they trusted him. He can't ignore her because she is childish, or because two people have divorced.

The play will continue to be played. As for when it will be played, we can only go one step at a time.

It's lonely to eat alone. Maybe two people will be much better.

In this city where he once lived, Chu Tianqi felt that it was better to get along with a girl just like Qin Lulu than with those sophisticated men and women who were good at love games.

When Chu Tianqi washed the rice and put it into the pot, Qin Lulu had turned on the TV and watched cartoons.

Sure enough, it's a child's favorite thing. As long as it's an animation, she's very happy. She doesn't ask herself to wipe the apple in the fruit basket on the glass tea table with her hand and chew it in her hand.