Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 239 Go back together

"I'm in the hospital." Hearing what she said, Song Zhicheng was silent for a while, and said, "I'll pick you up now, and Assistant Lin will take care of the follow-up matters."

"Do not……"

"No need." You Qian said two words of 'no' in succession, without pausing, she continued, "I don't need to trouble you, it will be dealt with immediately."

Song Zhicheng was silent again.

You Qian pinched the phone, thinking that he would hang up right away.

Song Zhicheng said: "You wait for me there, I will arrive in 10 minutes."

No refusal, hang up the phone immediately.

Hearing that Song Zhicheng was coming soon, You Qian's heart was a little complicated, she seemed to be expecting, but also seemed to resist, she stroked her heart and told herself to be normal.

At this time, the aisle of the hospital was much empty.

Tang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, and patted You Qian's shoulder: "Let's go back first."

You Qian was taken aback: "Can we go?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Yes."

If you can do this in acting, it's too late to continue.

Tang Zheng looked at the environment around him, and said without further ado, "You go with Zhou Jia now, and I won't see you off." He has other things to do.

Without even thinking about it, You Qian blurted out, "Can I wait another ten minutes?"

After finishing speaking, her heart suddenly tightened. Did she still look forward to Song Zhicheng in her heart?

Why is she so dishonest?

Unable to live up to love and hate.

Tang Zheng was slightly surprised: "Who are you waiting for?"

After asking, Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at You Qian with a slightly complicated expression.

The corners of You Qian's mouth were slightly stiff, because he was afraid that Tang Zheng would feel confused by saying that he was waiting for Song Zhicheng, so he explained against his will: "I... didn't wait for anyone, I'm going back with Zhou Jia now." After a pause, She said sincerely: "Ah Zheng, you have worked hard today, so you should go back to rest early."

She didn't speak clearly, Tang Zheng saw it at a glance, and said in a calm voice: "There is no hard work, you are an artist under me, and it is my duty to solve your troubles."

He said every word with a very soft voice, knocking on You Qian's heart, but it made You Qian inexplicably feel that he was a little unhappy, You Qian opened his mouth, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Tang Zheng glanced at You Qian lightly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back early."

After speaking, he turned his back and left slowly.

You Qian stood on the spot, looking at Tang Zheng's back, suddenly feeling a little sad, she impulsively chased Tang Zheng, and said to Tang Zheng, "Ah Zheng...we will get through this time."

"Don't worry, I will work harder in the future. I won't let your hard work be in vain!" She opened her eyes firmly, looking at Tang Zheng full of expectation.

Is this worrying about yourself?

Are you worried about going in the wrong direction?

Tang Zheng was a little depressed, but his gloomy mood suddenly became better. He purposely kept his face straight, and after a while, he lifted the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and knocked her on the head, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? , since your brain is not working well, use your brain less.”

You Qian couldn't dodge in time, and was hit hard. She held her head and looked depressed: "...Why did you hit someone again?"

Tang Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Seeing your stupidity makes my hands itch."

You Qianheixian: "..."

Tang Zheng smiled lightly: "Go back to rest early, my parents told me to go home, so I won't see you off."

You Qian nodded: "Okay, you should go to bed earlier."

A few minutes after Tang Zheng left, Zhou Jia came over and patted You Qian: "Qianqian, Mr. Tang told us to go back, shall we go now?"

You Qian nodded: "Yeah."

After greeting a few important patients, You Qian went downstairs with Zhou Jia and a few bodyguards, surrounded by reporters in the hospital, and a few scattered people took pictures when they saw You Qian.

Seeing the reporter, You Qian gestured politely, then got into the nanny car, rolled her eyes inadvertently, and suddenly found a familiar black car parked aside.

The car window was slowly lowering, revealing Song Zhicheng's face. Song Zhicheng watched You Qian quietly with clear eyebrows.

You Qian opened his mouth: "..."

suddenly……

The phone rang.

You Qian picked it up and saw that it was indeed Song Zhicheng calling.

You Qian asked, "Why did you come so soon?"

It was less than 15 minutes before he hung up the phone. He said he came in 10 minutes, a few minutes earlier.

Song Zhicheng looked at her, pursed his lips and said, "Just arrived, you let the driver drive, and I will follow you."

Considering that the presence of reporters would inevitably cause trouble, this arrangement is being made for the time being.

You Qian understood, didn't say anything, nodded, "Yeah."

The car started and quietly drove away from the parking lot below.

After walking for a long time, Song Zhicheng didn't find the reporter following him, so Song Zhicheng ordered the driver, Xiao Zhang, to draw the distance between the two cars closer, and followed You Qian's nanny car leisurely.

When they arrived at You Qian's residence, You Qian asked Zhou Jia and a few bodyguards to go back to rest first. They were injured a little in order to protect her today, so they kept busy with her and didn't have a good rest.

Zhou Jia looked at Song Zhicheng's car and left immediately without saying anything.

Only then did Song Zhicheng get out of the car, looked at You Qian, and asked softly, "I'll arrange for Assistant Lin to handle the rest of the matter. Are you going home with me now or..."

You Qian is not used to Song Zhicheng, who is so talkative to him. He used to do what he wanted to do, or give orders directly, and never asked his own opinion.

You Qian opened his mouth: "I'm home, thank you for taking me back."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, remained silent, and stared at her steadfastly.

This sight made You Qian feel a little uncomfortable, her eyes wandered, and she couldn't help but look into his car.

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth drew an arc: "My son is sleeping in the car."

The corners of You Qian's mouth curled up slightly: "Oh...he's asleep."

Song Zhicheng nodded lightly: "Yes."

You Qian hesitated, but still opened her mouth and said, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

"and many more……"

Song Zhicheng suddenly called out to her, stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed You Qian's arm, with a slightly uncomfortable face, he said, "I'm worried, let's go back with you."

You Qian stared at the elbow that was grabbed by him.

Song Zhicheng let go, then turned around, went inside and hugged Song Gungun down.

Song Gungun was transferred from the carriage to his father's arms, seemingly unaware of it, with his small mouth slightly open, curled up on Song Zhicheng's chest, still sleeping soundly.

When she saw her son, You Qian's expression softened unknowingly.

The scenes at the airport, those thrilling images, unknowingly dissipated from her head little by little, and her whole heartstrings completely relaxed.

You Qian decided to follow her heart, so she didn't reject Song Zhicheng.

She walked in front, Song Zhicheng followed behind with the child in his arms, and the two went upstairs silently.

Opening the door, You Qian went in first and turned on the light.

Song Zhicheng then followed into the door, and changed his shoes naturally at the entrance.

You Qian narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw an extra row of men's shoes in the shoe cabinet.

　Author: What's up with these shoes?

　　Mr. Song: What's the matter with you?

　　You Qian: Hehe...

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