Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 205
Song Gungun ate and drank enough, didn't cry or make trouble, he was so cute that he wished he could rub it into his heart.

After checking the temperature, You Qian found a coat in his son's wardrobe, put it on his son, put on a small hat, and went downstairs with Song Gungun in his arms.

Hearing the footsteps, the butler asked with a smile, "Madam, the kitchen has prepared breakfast for you, shall I have someone serve it to the table now?"

This title makes people a little uncomfortable.Everyone around Song Zhicheng seemed to completely ignore the fact that she divorced Song Zhicheng, and did not change their words at all.

So, Song Zhicheng ordered it?
What is he up to?
Could it be that he intends to spend the rest of his life with himself for the sake of his son?

Youqian frowned slightly, and after a few moments of thinking, he thought about it again, it was just a title, so he smiled and said: "Thank you, you can bring it out for me."

The housekeeper smiled and went to work immediately.

You Qian sat on the sofa, reluctant to let go of Song Gungun, and kept staring at Song Gungun gnawing and sucking his fingers. He gnawed happily, but she couldn't correct it several times.

Fortunately, it is normal for babies at this stage to chew their fingers, so You Qian is not so worried.She is a novice mother, and she can only cross the river by feeling the stones when it comes to raising children. She doesn't know what is right and what is wrong.

The sumptuous breakfast was placed on the dining table, and Aunt He was not around. The other cooks in the old house still couldn't cook Aunt He's taste, and they didn't know how the picky Song Zhicheng got used to eating.

The fingers holding the food were slightly stiff, why couldn't she stop thinking about Song Zhicheng?

They are all divorced, and the quarrel was so tense before, but still can't help but think about him?Is it a habit developed over the years?Thinking of this, You Qian couldn't even eat well.

Feeling more full in the stomach, let go of the hand.

The new butler was selected from the old house by Song Zhicheng, who also watched You Qian grow up. Seeing that she ate so little, he couldn't help persuading her: "Madam, eat more."

You Qian shook her head: "No, it will be noon soon, let's have lunch later."

When the butler heard her say 'lunch', he was very happy, knowing that You Qian was willing to stay at home for lunch, so he turned his head and went into the kitchen to arrange matters.

You Qian was willing to stay because she wanted to wait for Song Zhicheng to come back and discuss something with him.

According to what the housekeeper said just now, Song Zhicheng went to work early in the morning and said in advance that he would come back for lunch at noon, so You Qian decided not to leave in a hurry and wanted to wait for him to come back.

From this point of view, Song Zhicheng knows himself very well.

He probably guessed that he would leave the next day, so he put his son on the bed, and when she woke up and saw her son lying beside her, You Qian would certainly not leave in a hurry.

This is no longer a scheming, it is a conspiracy, but You Qian can only be willing to fall into the trap.

When you have time, You Qian calls Tang Zheng.

The phone rang for a while and was picked up, but the other party didn't speak immediately, You Qian asked softly, "Ah Zheng, I'm You Qian."

silence……

If it wasn't for the sound of breathing, You Qian would have thought no one was listening.

About a few seconds later, just as You Qian was about to continue speaking, Tang Zheng was finally willing to open his mouth: "Are you sober?"

Tang Zheng's voice was low and deep, and it sounded a little unhappy, but You Qian could hear the concern hidden in it, and she smiled and said, "Well, my head is still a little uncomfortable."

Tang Zheng fell into silence again.

After You Qian finished speaking, she immediately asked her question: "Ah Zheng, did you understand what happened yesterday?"

Yesterday she and Zhou Jia returned to City J from Haicheng, and the two of them didn't notice anyone following them on the way, but the people sent by Zhou Yahua were able to accurately find the disguised You Qian, which meant that they must have followed them all the way.

Tang Zhengdao: "Zhou Yahua called me to apologize just now. As for how your whereabouts were leaked and what plans they have, I will find out."

You Qian nodded: "Yes. Ah Zheng, thank you for making you worry."

After waiting for a while, I heard Tang Zheng's voice: "You Qian, the danger around you is beyond my expectation. I was negligent before. I will immediately find some good male assistants for you."

Just as Tang Zheng was about to hang up, You Qian hurriedly said, "Ah Zheng, I don't have any schedule these days, right? I want to take a few days off."

Tang Zheng was silent for a moment, then said: "Okay, you should have a good rest, I will let you know in advance if there are arrangements."

After speaking, Tang Zheng quickly hung up the phone.

You Qian held the hot phone, and of course felt that Ah Zheng was a little strange today. As for where the strangeness is... I can't figure it out for the time being.

She put down the phone, turned her head, and saw that Song Gungun was playing without his mother, playing happily by himself, moaning non-stop.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Yeah ah..."

"Eeeeeeeee..."

Is this singing?
So young, can he sing?
He obviously couldn't understand what he was muttering, the soft voice, in Youqian's ears, it felt like the sound of nature, no matter how hard he listened, he couldn't get enough of it.

You Qian couldn't help but hugged her son, kissed his little mouth a few times, and asked with a smile: "My son, you like singing so much, do you want to be a singer in the future?"

Hearing what his mother said, Song Gungun didn't show face and didn't respond. He just stretched out his chubby hand to grab the clothes on You Qian's chest, and stuffed them into his mouth vigorously.

Seeing this, You Qian said, "...Oh, mom understands, your ideal is to be a snack foodie."

To the non-speaking child, You Qian took the trouble and muttered a lot.

The housekeeper, the cook, and several other servants in the family couldn't help but stepped forward to play with You Qian and play with Song Gungun. Several people went into battle again and again, but they didn't amused Song Gungun, but these people amused themselves. laugh.

In the living room, until Song Zhicheng came back, the room was full of laughter.

Butlers, servants, etc. are all very happy now.The wife was not at home for a long time, and the young master had a sullen face all day long, with an attitude of not getting close to strangers forever. Later, the young master took the young master back home, and when facing the young master, the expression on his face finally softened.But it is a pity that everything about the young master is done by the young master, and they have no place at all.

The young master is so cute, and he wanted to get close to the young master, but when he saw the young master's face, no one dared to take a step forward.

Relying on his seniority, the housekeeper asked Song Zhicheng several times to help take care of the young master, but Song Zhicheng refused.

It's all right now, my wife is easy-going, they want to get close to the young master, and they finally have the opportunity, including the housekeeper, now they get what they want, and they can't wait to cry.

Song Gungun giggled.

Everyone in the room laughed.

Song Gungun grasped a toy steadily with his hands.

Everyone in the room laughed again.

In short, no matter what Song Gungun did, he was greeted with applause.

This is what Song Zhicheng saw when he stepped through the door.

　The third update, good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　For the name of billowing, the homonyms of zhi, jing and jing cannot be used.Because his father and uncle used it, so seniority cannot be messed up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)