Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 201
The door was knocked open, and a group of bodyguards rushed into the box in an instant. Before Zhou Yahua and others could react, they were controlled by the people brought by Song Zhicheng.

Hearing the sound, You Qian tilted her head and looked at the person who came in, with confusion in her eyes.

Looking at her expression, one could tell that she was already in a daze. Song Zhicheng's face was tense, and the low air pressure around her almost condensed the air around her.

When Zhou Yahua saw Song Zhicheng, he was shocked. After all, he had been on the road for a long time and had seen strong winds and waves. Although he was shocked, he was not frightened. He stood up and said, "Song... Mr. Song, you are really a rare visitor."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, without looking at Zhou Yahua, turned to You Qian's side in a few breaths, and stretched his arms to lift You Qian who was sitting upright.

Nesting in Song Zhicheng's arms, the familiar masculine breath came to her nostrils, You Qian's chaotic mind, which was about to be knotted, finally regained a little sobriety. She tried to open her eyes, and after recognizing that it was Song Zhicheng, she felt relieved. Putting his head against his chest, wrapped his hands around Song Zhicheng's waist, and softly called out: "My husband..."

boom--

Song Zhicheng was shocked all of a sudden.Even though it was just an unconscious murmur after she was drunk, even because the voice was too soft, if the two of them were not too close, otherwise they might not be able to hear clearly, but Song Zhicheng knew what she said The two characters are 'husband'.

At this moment, Song Zhicheng felt that all the annoyance, boredom, remorse, resentment, resentment... and other complicated emotions buried in his heart for a long time, all the haze that could not be dissipated, all disappeared with this almost natural whisper up.

Song Zhicheng couldn't help crooking the corners of his mouth, his face that had been tense in front of outsiders all the year round showed a little softness, and then he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Turning around slowly, Song Zhicheng faced Zhou Yahua, and said without any warmth in his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, I took my people away."

Zhou Yahua was slightly startled. He had nothing to do with Song Zhicheng, but he heard "Mr. Zhou" from Song Zhicheng's mouth. The other party obviously figured out his background.

Zhou Yahua didn't dare to act rashly.

Song Zhicheng's soft and clever words, although there is no directivity, nor does it contain a hint of coercion, but Zhou Yahua knows that he is in trouble.

So, does Zhou Yahua have any objections?Of course I'm a little upset, but how dare I mention it?Everyone in him was controlled by Song Zhicheng, even if he didn't want to, he could only watch Song Zhicheng take You Qian away.

The scene of this quiet antique restaurant today is very strange.At first, Zhou Yahua, who was rich and powerful, led a group of people to reserve the restaurant, and then another group of people came and surrounded the whole restaurant like making dumplings. All the waiters and chefs in the restaurant...all nestled in One piece, watching these people dare not take a breath.

Just as Song Zhicheng left the box with You Qian in his arms, he walked through the winding corridors, so that others would not see her face, so he reached out and took off the coat to cover her head.

Because of the suddenly blocked light, You Qian felt the darkness in front of her eyes, she frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and waved her coat, revealing her flushed cheeks, Song Zhicheng lowered her eyes, and when she looked at her, her brows were gentle: "Don't move around. "

After speaking, he covered her with the coat again.

You Qian pouted, slightly dissatisfied: "Hei..."

Song Zhicheng explained patiently: "Take it off when you get back to the car."

Maybe because she understood what he said, You Qian was honest for a while.

After a while, she suddenly waved off the coat again, and scratched her chest with her slender fingers, trying to tear off the clothes on her body, but failed, so she could only yell in a low voice: "Hot!"

Song Zhicheng's eyes sank, and he quickened his pace: "Be good."

You Qian moved her body, and pressed her head against his chest again. The smell of alcohol gushing out of her nose made her uncomfortable, but Song Zhicheng didn't show any disgust, but just walked faster.

There are many vehicles parked at the gate.

The driver, Xiao Zhang, saw Song Zhicheng approaching with someone in his arms, so he hurriedly started the car, intending to drive the car in front of Song Zhicheng.

Just at this time, a car sped up on the open road and stopped at the door, blocking the road in front of Song Zhicheng.

Looking at the man who got out of the car, Song Zhicheng stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The person who came was Tang Zheng. He was busy dealing with the performing arts affairs of the other two artists under him these days. He temporarily left You Qian and Zhou Jia behind, and went back to J City. Youqian's previous kidnapping case was of course very urgent. According to Youqian's positioning, seeing that it was a well-known restaurant in J City, after a little thought, he felt that ordinary kidnappers would not ostentatiously rob people on the street... so he drove boldly Come here to find out.

Tang Zheng walked forward slowly, his chin raised slightly, he couldn't see any expression clearly on his clear face, he only stared straight at Song Zhicheng with sharp eyes.

It was the first formal face-to-face meeting between two men.

The atmosphere at the scene was very silent, a bit mysterious and weird.

Tang Zheng didn't speak, neither did Song Zhicheng.

"Hot..." You Qian, who was hiding in Song Zhicheng's arms, snorted unconsciously, and when he was about to tear off his coat again, Song Zhicheng said with a sullen face, "Don't move."

"Hmm..." You Qian uttered a word softly, because her forehead was sweating, her whole body was hot, her head was dizzy, and she didn't know what she was doing or what she wanted to do, so she just She just felt very uncomfortable and wanted to move her body, but after hearing Song Zhicheng's cold voice, she became obedient and quiet for a while.

"Mr. Tang." It was Song Zhicheng who spoke first.

"Mr. Song." The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth were slightly raised, and he casually glanced at You Qian who was wrapped in a large coat and had his hands tightly wrapped around Song Zhicheng's body, his black eyes sank slightly.

Greeting each other, the two men shut their mouths tightly at the same time.

The atmosphere fell into a mysterious silence again.

Suddenly, You Qian finally waved away her disgusting coat, revealing her entire blushing face, her eyes suddenly met the light, she frowned slightly, and in her drunken eyes, seeing Song Zhicheng's firm chin, she couldn't help but smile, and opened her mouth waxy Nuodi shouted: "My husband..."

This soft and waxy voice came out suddenly, and it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"Yeah." Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and hummed lightly.

Staring closely at Tang Zheng and Song Zhicheng's driver Xiao Zhang, he clearly saw the corners of his always-tight lips gradually loosen, forming a big arc.

Mr. Song is very happy.

The driver, Xiao Zhang, glanced at Tang Zheng again, seeing that Tang Zheng's brows were tightly knit, about to kill a fly, Xiao Zhang smiled unkindly in his heart.

　Thanks to the big local tyrant: A core ♀ is broken ￡, let you spend money, I will write well\(^o^)/~
　　Thank you: Taotian and How to Calm the Wandering Heart, two little angels for their rewards.

　　In this chapter, Mr. Song's heart is filled with sweetness.

　　"small theater"

　　You Qian: "My husband..."

　　Song Zhicheng: He fell to the ground and vomited blood
　　You Qian: "My husband..."

　　Song Zhicheng: He fell to the ground and died.

　　Author: Qianqian is great, two consecutive critical strikes!

　　
　
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