Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 220 Preventing House Thieves
Song Zhicheng pressed You Qian hard on his thigh like this, lightly pulled the corner of his mouth, looked down at her from a height, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were very cold: "Is it He Ziwei, your good buddy?"

Ok?
You Qian was taken aback.

What happened to He Ziwei all of a sudden?

Song Zhicheng's black eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his voice: "Is it still your on-screen lover, Ah Huan?"

Huan?Is it Xie Huan?Because everyone calls it Xie Huan'A Huan;, so she also called it that way.You Qian was very surprised. What surprised him was how did Song Zhicheng know about people in the entertainment industry?

He is so busy, how many male celebrities do he have time to care about?

Before You Qian could figure it out, the light in Song Zhicheng's eyes suddenly became colder and more dangerous.

Song Zhicheng slowly lowered his head, keeping his eyes on Youqian, observing her reaction. The two in front of her looked confused, and the only thing left was...

"That's your Azheng? Hmph..." Song Zhicheng almost gritted his teeth and said the word 'Azheng'. Obviously, in his eyes, Tang Zheng was more annoying than the two previous ones. Song Zhicheng even snorted softly. One sound to express his disdain for Tang Zheng.

"What the hell are you talking about?" You Qian was confused, feeling a little annoyed, it didn't count that Zi Wei and Ah Huan were involved, but Ah Zheng was also involved for no reason.

Song Zhicheng twitched his lips: "What are you talking about? Don't you mean that you want a man to do this to you?" After speaking, his big hand suddenly reached into You Qian's clothes and caressed wantonly.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, You Qian slapped his evil hand and said angrily, "Don't impose your dirty thoughts on others."

Song Zhicheng showed displeasure: "Dirty?"

Is that how she thinks of him?

You Qian blushed, and was about to refute him, when she heard a baby crying suddenly, she almost jumped up, Song Zhicheng instantly let go of her restraint.

The two stood up at the same time.

Song Zhicheng's face darkened, You Qian tore off his clothes, turned and went into the bedroom.

Song Gungun cried and cried, You Qian picked the child up from the bed, stroked his back gently, and comforted him softly: "What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Zhicheng, who was following her, pursed his lips and said, "Maybe I'm hungry, my son makes a fuss every night."

You Qian raised her eyes to check the time, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning.After hearing Song Zhicheng's words, You Qian felt a little strange. Song Zhicheng has gotten used to it?
Waking up in the middle of the night, breastfeeding the child, this job is done by a woman, and after a long time, she can't stand it, not to mention that Song Zhicheng is so busy every day, and he can't sleep well at night... Thinking of this, You Qian's eyes looked at him milder.

Song Gungun must have been extremely hungry, with his mouth puckered, and he was sobbing all the time, You Qian coaxed him for a while, but couldn't coax him at all, and was a little flustered for a while.

You Qian sneaked a glance at Song Zhicheng, afraid that Song Zhicheng would see that he was at a loss, but he saw that Song Zhicheng had already walked aside spontaneously, took the milk powder can, the feeding bottle... the movements were smooth, like flowing water, obviously such a violent behavior However, when Song Zhicheng made it, it seemed to be doing some artistic performance, and it was so beautiful.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and focused his eyes. He did everything in a few moments and handed over the bottle.

You Qian hoarsely said: "...Thank you."

Song Zhicheng snorted softly, obviously very disdainful of those two words of thanks.

You Qian lowered his head, touched it, and felt that the temperature was right, so he stuffed the bottle into Song Gungun's mouth. Song Gungun smelled the fragrance of milk early on, and his eyes were wide open. Once he got the bottle, he held on to it.

Suck, suck, suck...

I can't help but cry.

When drinking milk, it seems to be tasting delicious food, with a look of enjoyment, and the small mouth hums from time to time, just like the piglets raised in the farm.

You Qian looked at it, and laughed, thinking that this little guy is a mother if he has milk, and in order to get breastfeeding early, even his own mother would not pay for the painstaking coaxing.

After Song Gungun had eaten and drank enough, You Qian changed him into a paper diaper, but Song Gungun simply closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he got on the bed.

You Qian couldn't help but yawned.

It was so late, she was also very sleepy, and she didn't have the mood to quarrel with Song Zhicheng, so she turned around and said to Song Zhicheng, "Go to bed early."

Song Zhicheng had been staring at You Qian silently, except for making milk powder just now, his face that had been stern all the year round subconsciously softened from his indifference.

The moment You Qian looked over, he immediately tightened his face again.

You Qian left the words and was about to go out.

Seeing that she was about to walk out the door, Song Zhicheng said reluctantly: "The bed is so big, can't you sleep here?" Song Zhicheng said so, but he still felt that the bed was very small, and the bed was only two meters long. It's not as good as at home, but a family of three can squeeze in a squeeze.

However, if there is a chance, I still want to change to a bigger one.

You Qian was slightly taken aback, and said, "I sleep in the guest room."

Song Zhicheng's eyes sank: "Whatever you want." After speaking, he lifted the quilt very unhappy and covered his face.

You Qian entered the guest room feeling a little confused.

I was going to sleep, but I couldn't sleep for a while.Song Zhicheng's self-willedness towards him just now, like a child acting like a baby, made her hear a lot of past events between the two of them.

Shaking her head, You Qian cruelly brushed those past events out of her head, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

After tossing and turning for a while, You Qian finally fell asleep.

On the other side, Song Zhicheng was lying on the bed, looking at Song Gungun, who was sleeping unconsciously, while the other side of the bed was empty, he couldn't help feeling agitated.

Obviously, it should be a family of three lying together and sleeping peacefully.

just now……

In the same space, she still has to avoid him.

Song Zhicheng waited for a while, then quietly got up from the bed, went out to the guest room, turned the doorknob, and found that the door was locked inside.

Song Zhicheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

So, this is anti-thief, right?
Definitely not against yourself!
In any case, this safety awareness is commendable.Consoling himself like this, with a little unwillingness, Song Zhicheng finally gave up, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.

The next day, the weather was fine.

The sun came out early in the morning and streamed in through the window. You Qian slept late and woke up early. She opened the door and first entered the bedroom quietly. The figure in the same sleeping position.

You Qian's eyes are really complicated.

According to her idea, Song Zhicheng should have left early in the morning with his son.

Why are you still here?
Song Gungun is lying on Song Zhicheng's chest at this moment, without a quilt covering his body, and his belly is still exposed. Could it be that he sleeps like this all night?I don't know if I caught a cold?
You Qian moved her legs involuntarily, and covered him with the small quilt exclusive to her son.

As soon as she moved, Song Zhicheng woke up, and his dark eyes fixed on Youqian for a moment, sharp eyes, which startled Youqian, and Song Zhicheng turned soft when he realized it was Youqian.

　Thank you: @想红^o^Wei Aixiang~, Celadon, and Qingyou Luyin for the rewards from the three little angels, what a treat.

　　Today I originally wanted to update during the day, but I made an appointment with my mother to go out together. I came back late, and the update became evening again. Happy holidays everyone\(^o^)/~
　　
　
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