Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 214 Discrimination
"Huh? It's Special Assistant Lin?" You Qian asked suspiciously, then took the phone from Zhou Jia.

"Lin Jingwen?" He Jiyu asked with his eyes brightened.

"Yes." You Qian lowered his head in thought, and was a little absent-minded when answering. Lin Jingwen called himself suddenly, and it must have been instructed by Song Zhicheng. Did Song Zhicheng change his mind temporarily?Do you want to pick up Roll?
"Assistant Lin?" Although not very happy, You Qian still picked up the phone.

"Madam, please open the door for us." Lin Jingwen sneaked a glance at Song Zhicheng who was standing there with a cold face. He was already at the door, but Mr. Song still asked him to make this call. Could it be that he was afraid of being rejected?

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden pause, and then Lin Jingwen heard You Qian say, "Are you at the door? Are you alone, or?"

The phone's voice was turned on, and Song Zhicheng heard what You Qian said.Lin Jingwen glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Song's face darken.

Lin Jingwen said with a smile: "Boss Song and I are outside the door."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and He Jiyu's head was exposed through the crack of the door. She asked curiously: "You..."

When Song Zhicheng saw He Jiyu, his complexion became even worse, his disgust was written on his face, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

As one of You Qian's few good friends over the years, how could Song Zhicheng not know He Jiyu?Not only did he know each other, but he had thoroughly investigated the generations of her ancestors.

This woman who often hugs and kisses her wife is always an eyesore.

When He Jiyu heard Song Zhicheng's sarcastic remarks, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Why can't I be here? This is my Qianqian's house! I come whenever I like!"

Lin Jingwen couldn't help being surprised, his eyes fell on He Jiyu, and he felt that the woman in front of him was too courageous to speak to President Song like this.

Rare in the world, courage is commendable.

What's even more strange is that Song Zhicheng just glanced at He Jiyu coldly, didn't say anything, just ignored He Jiyu, and walked into the house with his legs apart.

Seeing Song Zhicheng barging in, He Jiyu wanted to close the door, but she didn't close it, and immediately yelled, "Hey! What are you doing here? Did I let you in?"

Song Zhicheng ignored it, leaving behind a shadow, and gradually moved away.

He Jiyu pouted dissatisfiedly, and towards Lin Jingwen who was looking at him with strange eyes, showed a standard smile with eight teeth, and beckoned: "This handsome guy, why are you standing there? Come in quickly."

Lin Jingwen: "..."

He Jiyu pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't you come in? Come in quickly, don't be shy..."

Lin Jingwen: "..." In this situation, why did there suddenly arise the illusion that the girl from Yihong Courtyard was soliciting customers?And you are the customer that was recruited?
After hearing He Jiyu's witty words, even though Lin Jingwen was used to being cold, he couldn't help but his earlobe turned red.

With a little hesitation in his footsteps, Lin Jingwen stepped into the house under He Jiyu's expectant eyes. He Jiyu immediately closed the door and followed into the living room.

As soon as he entered, seeing You Qian holding Song Gungun in his hands, He Jiyu quickly moved over and said happily, "Hey hey... How can you let Qianqian do the rough work of holding a baby? Let me do it .”

Song Zhicheng's face was slightly cold, and before he could speak, he saw that You Qian had actually handed over his son to He Jiyu, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pan: "Why give her a hug?"

He Jiyu frowned: "Why can't I? This is my son-in-law."

Song Zhicheng's black eyes seemed to be frozen, and his tone was gloomy: "Do I agree?"

He Jiyu suddenly came to his senses, this is Gun Gun's father, it seems that he really can't get too complacent in front of Gun Gun's father, so he said with a dry smile: "It's just for fun, it needs to be so serious?"

Song Zhicheng said coldly: "I don't want to hear this kind of joke a second time."

The cold air in Song Zhicheng's body was almost condensed, and You Qian didn't want to make Jiyu feel embarrassed, so she hurriedly smiled and said to her: "Crucian carp, Gun Gun must be hungry, help me make a bottle of milk powder."

Unexpectedly, He Jiyu was not affected at all, and said bluntly, "Okay, I'll make milk powder for my little son-in-law."

In front of Mr. Song, he called him 'son-in-law' for the second time.

well.

Very bold.

It's like pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth.

Lin Jingwen looked away from He Jiyu, and glanced at Mr. Song from the corner of his eye. Seeing that his face was as black as carbon, he must be in a bad mood.

Therefore, this proves that Mr. Song has given a lot of patience to his friends who have a good relationship with his wife.

Can my wife find out about this?

Lin Jingwen observed You Qian with the eyes of an outsider, and found that she didn't seem to be unaware.

When You Qian took Song Gungun back from He Jiyu's hand, Song Gungun's dark eyes rolled around a few times, and finally stopped on Song Zhicheng's body, and suddenly opened his hands: "Ah..."

Song Zhicheng's face carved out of ice instantly disintegrated and became soft again. The corners of his mouth curled up and he said, "Laugh!"

Song Gungun immediately grinned: "Yeah..."

You Qian's face instantly darkened.

She still needs to use various methods to make her son laugh. When Song Zhicheng said something lightly, his son immediately laughed.

With such a difference, can her face not be dark?So he turned his head to Song Zhicheng, You Qian's tone was not very good: "You came here suddenly, what's the matter?"

Song Zhicheng stared at her, still a little annoyed that she let outsiders make fun of her son's marriage at will, so he said in a bad tone, "I'll come whenever I want."

You Qian took a deep breath: "You won't go back on your word, will you?"

Annoyance flashed across Song Zhicheng's eyes, is that how she sees herself?

Always look at yourself with this defensive attitude?
Lin Jingwen caught a glimpse of Song Zhicheng's expression and knew that what he said next would definitely cause a bad situation. When Song Zhicheng spoke, he immediately said: "Madam, Mr. Song and I are going on a business trip these days, and we made a detour before we left. Take a look at you and Roll."

As soon as Lin Jingwen's words fell to the ground, You Qian's face turned soft: "Oh, are you going on a business trip? How many days are you going to be away for?"

You Qian blurted out the words without asking where he was going on a business trip at all, and only cared that he would be away for a few days, as if looking forward to a little longer, Song Zhicheng's dark eyes sank slightly.

Lin Jingwen smiled and said, "Ma'am, we expect to be back in three days, so we can come to pick you up after your vacation."

You Qian was relieved immediately, with a rare bright smile on his face, facing Song Zhicheng, he said sincerely: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Gun Gun."

"Mm." Song Zhicheng sullenly, pursed his lips, the 'hm' was almost exhaled from his nostrils.

Following this soft hum, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Song Zhicheng stood still.

Lin Jingwen followed without moving his legs.

You Qian waited, then opened her mouth and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Is this driving people away?
What is there to do in this small broken house?

Song Zhicheng said coldly, "Right now."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng turned around and left without waiting for You Qian's reply.

Lin Jingwen glanced at You Qian, and then followed.

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(End of this chapter)