Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 206
Hearing the sound of steady footsteps, the laughter in the living room stopped abruptly. The expressions on the faces of the people had not had time to stop, as if the pause button had been forcibly pressed, so when everyone turned around to look at Song Zhicheng, there was an expression on their faces. The expression seemed to be laughing and crying, and the scene was really embarrassing.

The butler was the quickest to respond. He took a step forward respectfully, and asked with a smile, "Master, you're back? You came back very early today." Isn't it early? He said he was coming back for lunch, but he rushed to the office before eleven o'clock. came back.

But the young master was so eager to go home, the housekeeper was very relieved.I don't know how many days my wife can stay at home this time. It would be great if the young master is willing to spend some time with his wife.

Song Zhicheng glanced at You Qian's direction lightly, and nodded lightly: "Yes."

The butler reached out to take his coat, hung it on the clothes hanger, and asked, "Master, I asked my wife in the kitchen just now and made some dishes she likes. What do you want for lunch?"

Song Zhicheng said, "Whatever you want."

When the butler heard Song Zhicheng say the word 'casual', he felt a bit bitter in his mouth.The main responsibility of these people is of course to take good care of all aspects of the young master's life, but in such a huge kitchen, even a chef who cooks to suit the young master's appetite cannot be prepared. The housekeeper originally proposed to hire a few more cooks, but the young master said no But when he saw that his meals were not delicious, the housekeeper was worried.

In the entire living room, the group of people gathered just now, when Song Zhicheng stepped in, quickly returned to their respective positions. Those who should take care of the flower garden should go to the flower garden, and those who should go to the kitchen should go to the kitchen...

In short, apart from Song Zhicheng himself, the housekeeper, You Qian and Song Gungun, there was no one else in the living room in an instant.

Song Zhicheng's powerful ability in this cold field is really daunting.

You Qian hugged the chubby boy in his arms. Seeing this scene, he felt a little speechless. Song Zhicheng was used to it, so he didn't care. He stepped forward and approached the mother and son step by step.

You Qian was suddenly a little nervous, and the nervousness came out of nowhere for no reason.

In fact, when she thought about it carefully, she really wanted to get to the bottom of it. Maybe it was because of last night?The two shared the same bed for one night, and Song Zhicheng did so many intimate things to him. Just thinking about the images that flashed in his mind, You Qian felt his scalp go numb, and his face was even more unnaturally stained. A blush.

Song Zhicheng didn't say a word, lowered his head, bent down and opened his hands towards You Qian.

You Qian stared blankly, looking at him suspiciously.

Song Zhicheng glanced at Youqian with his cold eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Give me the fuck."

As soon as his words fell, You Qian hugged the child tightly.

After seeing her subconscious defensive behavior, Song Zhicheng's originally gentle black eyes froze for a moment, and the atmosphere froze for a moment, and Song Zhicheng's hand froze in mid-air.

You Qian also felt embarrassed, obviously Song Zhicheng didn't mean that, but she subconsciously thought he was going to steal the child, embarrassed for a while, and handed Song Gungun in her arms to Song Zhicheng, You Qian smiled and said: "Yesterday's Things, thank you for helping me out."

Anyway, thanks in advance.

Song Zhicheng skillfully embraced his son, listened to her voice, pursed his lips and remained silent.

As soon as Song Gungun fell into his father's broad and strong chest, he immediately giggled and danced, which instantly let Song Zhicheng's tight mouth loosen. Patting Song Gungun's back, Song Gungun calmed down immediately, and stayed quietly in his father's arms, looking at You Qian with obsidian eyes.

Seeing the picture of their father and son getting along, the corners of You Qian's mouth were slightly stiff, and a sour feeling gradually spread in her heart. She thought that without her, Song Zhicheng would be in a hurry to take care of his son, but it was only less than one Yue, he is so proficient in taking care of his son...

Originally thought that without his mother's company, Gun Gun must be crying and fussing and it would be difficult to take care of, but in a short time, Gun Gun has become so attached to his father.

and so……

It's all my own opinion.

Their father and son get along well, and they will have a deep relationship in the future. It doesn't matter if she is there or not.

Song Zhicheng picked up Song Gungun, turned around and left.

After walking two steps, seeing You Qian stunned on the spot and not following, Song Zhicheng frowned slightly, pursed his thin lips, and after a moment of silence, Song Zhicheng squeezed out a few words: "I'll take my son to take a bath."

It can be regarded as explaining the behavior just now, and at the same time secretly hinting at You Qian, asking her to go with her.

After speaking, Song Zhicheng took a step forward.

When You Qian regained consciousness from her daze, she saw that Song Zhicheng had moved tens of meters away. In this direction?Is it a swimming pool?

Song Zhicheng kept walking and took several steps. He didn't look back, but deliberately slowed down his pace, listening carefully for footsteps coming from behind him, but he couldn't help being disappointed when he didn't hear any footsteps.

Song Zhicheng endured his disappointment, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard a burst of small footsteps following him, and his stern face was instantly dazzling like a blooming flower.

After reaching the swimming pool, Song Zhicheng stopped.

The place where the swimming pool of the Song family was built has a natural hot spring eye, which is hot all year round. Taking a dip in your spare time can relax your tense heartstrings.

After You Qian approached, Song Zhicheng handed Song Gungun to her, and when You Qian took the baby, Song Zhicheng took out the baby swimming ring in the locker.

He bent down and silently did the work at hand.

Putting the swimming ring into the pool, Song Zhicheng pressed it with one hand, then raised his head and looked at You Qian.

You Qian was caught off guard and bumped into those black eyes, which were dark and bottomless, as deep and faint as the sea, and just a glance made her tremble with fear.

She turned her face slightly and handed her son to him.

Song Zhicheng didn't answer, and looked at her silently, motioning for her to do it herself.

After a brief absence, You Qian regained her composure, and she smiled and said, "My son is so young, can you let him swim?"

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

You Qian didn't try to communicate with Song Zhicheng anymore, squatted down, and tried the water temperature first, and felt that it would not be cold enough for the child, so she started to strip Song Gungun's clothes.

Song Gungun is a child who loves to take a bath. When he was in New York, even if he was crying a moment ago, as soon as he was put into the water, his crying would stop immediately.

When You Qian undressed Song Gungun, the chubby guy kept laughing.

Song Zhicheng pressed the swimming ring, silently watching the mother and child with black eyes.

With the cooperation of the two, Song Gungun quickly entered the hot spring. As soon as he entered the water, his head was covered with an air gasket, his legs and hands struggled, and he automatically started paddling the water.

When You Qian saw it, she couldn't help but smile: "When did he learn it?"

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth raised slightly. His son must be a young genius. He can only swim. There is nothing he can't learn. He didn't rush to answer the question. go inside."

As soon as You Qian took over his job, Song Zhicheng started to unbutton him...

　Even later\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)