Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 228 Do You Want To Do It?
"it's me."

"Don't bark." Song Zhicheng's voice was low and deep, containing a hint of anger. He was annoyed because he was dissatisfied that You Qian didn't recognize him in the first place.

You Qian was taken aback just now, and when she watched the tall and slender black shadow slowly approaching the bed and gradually covering her body, her whole heart was in her throat, and she only hated herself for not being under the pillow Hide a knife?

With a knife, you can fight the gangsters.

But when she heard Song Zhicheng's familiar voice, You Qian's face immediately turned dark: "Why are you here?"

She asked this very bluntly.

Is it strange to be polite?Anyone would be scared to death. If the person who came was really a gangster, if she hadn't slept lightly and overheard the noise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

You Qian raised his hand and pressed the switch.

"Pa-ta..." The light came on, and she turned it on with great force. Now she bit her lip and stared fiercely at Song Zhicheng. At this time, the whole room was as bright as day. When she looked at Song Zhicheng fiercely, Song The little guilty conscience on Zhicheng Ding's face disappeared in a flash: "I... come whenever I want, why do you ask so many questions?"

What the hell kind of answer is that?

You Qian's face darkened: "..."

Song Zhicheng turned his face slightly, lowered his head deliberately not to look at You Qian, but couldn't help thinking about You Qian's attitude towards him just now. After the divorce, she became bolder, knew how to resist, and rejected herself. You should be happy to submissively pamper yourself infinitely like before, shouldn't you?

Can……

Why is my heart so unhappy?

Song Zhicheng tightened the little bundle in his arms, he was still holding a little fat man in his arms, sleeping soundly, his little mouth opened slightly, his chest heaved...

You Qian was speechless: "Why did you bring Gun Gun here?"

"If I don't take him with me, who will I put it there?" Song Zhicheng snorted coldly, took a step forward and lifted the quilt on the bed, put Song Gungun in his arms on the bed and fell asleep, and then he took off his coat...

Seeing him ready to sleep here, You Qian felt speechless again: "Song Zhicheng, may I ask someone to arrange a room for you?"

Song Zhicheng snorted softly: "There is no room."

Because of the film festival, the hotel was already full, and there were no vacant rooms at all. Song Zhicheng obtained the key card through special means, and walked into You Qian's room without hesitation.

You Qian said coldly, "I'm going to spend the night with Zhou Jia."

After speaking, I will get out of bed.

Song Zhicheng's face was dark, the majestic low air pressure all over his body dissipated, and he stretched out his hand to hold You Qian's shoulder to prevent her from moving. You Qian frowned and looked at Song Zhicheng displeased.

Song Zhicheng's forehead jumped faintly, and after a while, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him look handsome and charming, but full of danger: "It's not that he hasn't slept before? What to avoid?"

You Qian's face darkened, and he opened his mouth...

Song Zhicheng put his hand on her lips to prevent her from continuing to say something that made him angry, and no matter how roaring and angry You Qian was in his heart, the fingers clasped on her shoulders put her whole body on the bed with a little force , grabbed the quilt casually, and covered the two of them.

You Qian was so angry that she almost didn't come up in one breath.

Of course Song Zhicheng knew that You Qian was very angry, but he still ignored it, stretched out his hand, and turned off the light.

The room was suddenly pitch black, only the breathing of the two of them gradually became heavy.

Song Zhicheng's hand pierced You Qian's waistline, holding her in his arms, holding her tightly, the distance between them was almost impossible to squeeze a trace of air.

You Qian struggled hard, rubbing hands and feet indiscriminately...

Song Zhicheng cut her feet backwards with his long legs, and pressed his body tightly against her, almost squeezing out a few words from his teeth: "Don't move around, do you want to have sex with me now?"

You Qian's hands trembled, she stopped struggling, her lips trembled with anger, she kept inhaling, exhaling, and inhaling again... Only then did she finally hold back the anger.

Seeing that she was being honest, Song Zhicheng immediately raised his hand, pulled up the messed up quilt, covered the two of them, then closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you tired? Go to sleep."

You Qian endured it, raised her foot in dissatisfaction, kicked him, and said angrily, "Stay away from me."

The two of them were so close, and his body was hot. The temperature in Tokyo is not cold at all, isn't it like hugging a stove?Who can stand it?

Song Zhicheng didn't hear it, and closed his eyes.

You Qian stretched out her foot fiercely, wanting to kick him again.

Song Zhicheng seemed to have expected it, moved away a little bit, dodged it, and snorted softly: "You Qian, be honest with me, I am also very tired."

After finishing a day's work, I decided to come to Tokyo on the spur of the moment. I didn't stop all day, and I almost couldn't catch my breath. Now I'm so tired that I just want to sleep.

I am willing to let her go now because my body is too tired, and I know that she is also very tired today, otherwise...

You Qian opened his mouth and said, "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

non-interference.

Everyone can sleep well.

Nobody cares.

Song Zhicheng hugged her tightly, only hummed softly with his nose, and remained silent for a while.

You Qian waited for a while, only to find that he had fallen asleep, with the sound of light breathing coming from his ears.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that Song Zhicheng was really fast asleep, You Qian wanted to break free from him and get out of bed to sleep by herself, but who knew that Song Zhicheng's arms were tightened so tightly that she couldn't break free at all.

On the inner side of the bed, Song Gungun was completely unaffected by his parents, and fell asleep soundly.

One big and one small, one high and one low, the sound of breathing in sync, in a quiet space, one after another...

You Qian's mood was more complicated than ever. Did the father and son sleep so soundly?Just put on a good night's sleep by yourself and don't go to sleep, but instead sulking foolishly all night?
Thinking about it this way, she simply broke the jar and decided that she would fall asleep too. Anyway, it is impossible for her to yell now, alarm other people, and cause unnecessary trouble.

Most of the people living in this hotel are related people from the entertainment industry, so there are many media reporters squatting here no matter day or night. She just won the Best Actress. Breaking news...

This is also the reason why You Qian has been tolerating Song Zhicheng just now. If you drive him away, he won't leave. If you reason with him, he won't listen. I have some scruples in my heart. Of course, I can only bear with Song Zhicheng first.

Go to bed first.

Wake up and talk.

Such a decision, I don't know if it was because of Song Zhicheng's familiar aura, or for some other reason, it was difficult for her to choose a bed these days, but she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

　Thank you: black, huh?are you crazy! , Ten years later, I will wear a wedding dress with you, Unintentional ←_←, Xue Zhiqian〖〗, Yushenjun, Quiet Green Shade, Celadon, Tong Xin, a few little angels who don’t close at 12 o’clock are rewards, okay?
　　
　
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