Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 103 Fighting and Fighting
After saying the words, You Qian didn't think about regretting it, because she knew that if she wanted to hide her pregnancy from Song Zhicheng, she could only hide it for a while, but not forever.

Song Zhicheng will know sooner or later.

Maybe he already knew.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

In the silence, You Qian kept staring at Song Zhicheng closely, hoping to find a clue from his reaction.But it's a pity that Song Zhicheng is like an experienced hunter who can always maintain enough calmness in the most urgent moments.

With a solemn face, lowered eyebrows and eyes, he straightened his back and sat on the edge of the bed, just looking at You Qian quietly, which made You Qian's newly raised confidence collapse a lot in an instant.

You Qian was at a loss.

Maybe all my thoughts just now were wrong?
no no……

She rejects this assumption.

Emotions are like He Ti who suddenly leaked from the gate, tears gushed out unexpectedly, rubbed his face, You Qian raised his head suddenly, stared at him with red eyes, and opened his mouth to ask: "I don't like children, why do you let me Pregnant?"

Song Zhicheng didn't say anything.

After waiting for an answer for a long time, depression quickly accumulated in his chest. You Qian grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at him involuntarily. With a hoarse voice, he tried his best to hold back the tears, and asked again: "Why do you want to let me go?" I'm pregnant?"

Song Zhicheng caught the pillow, put it aside casually, and looked up at her, as if looking at a child who was having a temper, with connivance and helplessness, but this kind of gaze made You Qian even more unhappy.

"why?"

"Did you say so?"

"Since you don't like it, don't get pregnant."

"Just say you don't like it, and I'll take it off right away." You Qian rubbed her stomach with the back of her hand, and said something against her will in anger.

Of course, the above words are just words, You Qian didn't think about it that much in her heart, even if she broke with Song Zhicheng, she would not do anything to hurt her child.

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen, his eyes were lowered, he didn't look at You Qian's face, and finally decided to speak, and he admitted generously: "Yes, I deliberately left the child for you." Saying it was not as difficult as imagined. Speaking of which, what Song Zhicheng didn't want to tell You Qian was that in order for her to conceive a child smoothly, he had carefully studied her menstrual period, and over the past few months, he had controlled her ovulation situation to a perfect score, and chose the place where she was most likely to conceive. Combine that day.

Then sow the seeds.

As for whether he could get pregnant smoothly, he was a little uncertain at first.But after waiting patiently for half a month, he was finally sure that You Qian was really pregnant.

do not like?
how can that be possible.

But Song Zhicheng didn't expect You Qian's reaction to be so intense, even hysterical.

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng frowned slightly.

Finally admitted it.You Qian's eyes were red, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time, she was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her eyes to look at Song Zhicheng again, she couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.

He always does.

Don't consider other people's feelings at all, and make decisions for others without authorization.

You Qian bit her lip, and suddenly felt that she had nothing to say to him.

Song Zhicheng turned his head to the side, tried to sound calm, and said, "Grandpa wants to hug his great-grandson, I just give him an explanation."

The implication is that she will not let her abort the child.

Clenching the quilt tightly in her hand, You Qian closed her eyes and asked weakly, "Then have you asked me? Have you asked me if I want this child?"

Song Zhicheng's hands on his knees trembled unconsciously, he pursed his lips, and asked solemnly, "You don't want this child?"

What kind of comprehension is this?You Qian was about to be laughed at by him.

In fact, she really twitched the corners of her mouth, showed a peaceful smile, and said, "Yes, of course! He is my child and my only relative in this world. Why don't I want him?"

Song Zhicheng's tense nerves relaxed a little, but as You Qian's voice slowly fell, he felt uncomfortable again. What exactly is it?
I can't find the reason, because everything makes him uncomfortable.

Song Zhicheng endured the awkwardness and discomfort in his heart, paused several times, and finally asked: "Why are you so angry?" Just because he didn't tell her in advance, he left the child?

You Qian turned her head fiercely, glared at him, and almost screamed: "What's your business if I'm angry?"

Song Zhicheng frowned lightly, didn't care about You Qian's tone, and said, "The doctor said that pregnant women should not fluctuate too much, as it will have a bad impact on themselves and their children."

Heh... You Qian sneered, and said mockingly, "Whether my own body, my own child, affects you or not?" Now she... because of this sour language, she almost asked Song Zhicheng for care and comfort directly.

You Qian thought, so she still had such big fantasies and expectations for Song Zhicheng in her heart.

Song Zhicheng rubbed his forehead, his handsome face, which was overwhelmed by Mount Tai all the year round, finally showed a little irritability, his dark eyes stared at You Qian quietly and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"

When he said this, Song Zhicheng felt that he wanted to ask her from the bottom of his heart, what should she do to improve her mood.

But in Youqian's ears, I felt his tone was very impatient, which made Youqian even more angry. After calming down, she said: "I don't need you to do anything, the child is mine, how can I let it go?" Healthy and good growth is my own business, so I won’t bother you.”

After all, he wanted a child just to give an explanation to grandpa, didn't he?

Song Zhicheng's face turned dark instantly, he endured the twitching veins, and did not continue to speak to provoke her.

Ignoring Song Zhicheng's low air pressure, You Qian immediately pulled the quilt over her body, turned around, and turned her back to him.

The night is deep.

You Qian's heart could not calm down.

After finally falling asleep, when she opened her eyes again, the other side of the bed was already empty, You Qian got up, and after washing up, she learned from the housekeeper that Song Zhicheng had gone to work early in the morning.

He didn't take his anger seriously at all.

You Qian twitched the corners of her mouth, and accompanied her grandfather to have breakfast with a forced smile.

Halfway through the meal, she received a call from He Jiyu.

"Shallow!"

"You little heartless."

"Why didn't you call me for so long after the TV series finished?"

"Why don't you come to visit our crew?"

"At this moment, I am suffering from hunger and cold, how much I need the care of my comrades, you heartless..."

"Hey... I hate you!"

"I hate you!"

"I hate you!"

As soon as he picked up the phone, he was bombarded by He Jiyu, You Qian moved the phone away a little bit, and only after He Jiyu had vented all the roar in his heart, You Qian asked her what she was doing.

Sure enough, He Jiyu immediately put on a playful smile: "Qianqian, after I tell you, you must help me..."

　Thank you for the rewards of the little angels yesterday, it cost you money, I haven't updated in time, I'm so ashamed.

　　Try to think about it, if Duo Jin and Mr. Song quarrel, according to their personalities, it's probably like this. 6
　　ps: Come to a small theater.

　　Author Jun (gloating face): "If you weren't handsome and rich, it would be unreasonable for you to get a wife with your bad personality."

　　Song Zhicheng sullenly said, "...let's talk about the purpose of the small theater. Isn't the small theater for the protagonists to show themselves and show affection? Why does an author always come out to steal the spotlight, play tricks, and maliciously attack the protagonists? one?"

　　The author: "...you won." Flee away.

　　The idlers finally left, Song Zhicheng: "It's hard to say it in front of her. I'll just say it here. Don't be angry, my wife, okay? Okay?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)