Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 241
It was late at night, under Song Zhicheng's scorching gaze, You Qian frowned slightly, glanced at him, without saying anything, turned around, took her clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Zhicheng stood at the door of the bathroom. Through the hazy glass door, he saw the steaming water vapor rising up, outlining a looming slim figure. He went into the bathroom, but when he thought about her cat-like demeanor when she was angry and angry, there was an obvious smile on her stern face, forget it, it's better not to push too fast.

It's okay to make the cat angry and get scratched a few times, but I'm afraid of teasing her when the cat is not matured, what should I do if the cat gets angry and runs away from home?
Song Zhicheng endured it, and with extremely strong willpower, he moved his feet, wiped his body clean with a bath towel, and then dried his hair. Song Zhicheng sat on the bed, staring at the bathroom door with burning eyes...

After 10 minutes, the person still hadn't come out.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, the person still hasn't come out...

Listen carefully, there is no sound of water in the bathroom, could it be that you are already asleep?
Song Zhicheng's dark eyes flashed an unknown light.

After making a decision in his heart, Song Zhicheng immediately raised his feet and was about to enter the bathroom. At this moment, he heard the sound of the door opening, and Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

You Qian wrapped her wet hair with a towel, and when she saw Song Zhicheng, her face darkened immediately: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

She purposely dawdled in the shower, hoping that Song Zhicheng would be more sensible and go to bed early, so that she would not have to drag him so much, and just turned around and went directly to the guest room.

Staring at You Qian's beautiful figure under the white bathrobe, Song Zhicheng's throat slid unnaturally, he immediately pursed his lips, and deliberately put on a straight face, restraining his gaffe, and said in a deep voice: "I'll wait for you to sleep together .”

Youqian's fingers trembled, and he pinched his scalp when he grabbed his hair, so he couldn't bear to yell. He just glanced at Song Zhicheng lightly with his eyes, and turned to go to the living room.

Song Zhicheng walked out the door: "Let me blow your hair for you."

Following You Qian, Song Zhicheng asked softly, the words were very soft, only Song Zhicheng understood that there was a little bit of flattery in his words, because he was a little afraid of You Qian's rejection.

But thinking about it, she probably...wouldn't refuse.Song Zhicheng thought.In the past, she loved drying her hair by herself. When she got angry, lost her temper, or the two of them had a cold war, as long as she took the initiative to dry her hair after taking a bath at night, she would basically be angry, and And ask for everything from myself...

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng's eyes flickered slightly.

You Qian didn't even look at him, she sat on the sofa and dried her hair with a hair dryer.

Humph……

Song Zhicheng wants to do this again?

Do you think that if you blow your hair, you will take the initiative to ask for peace?You Qian gritted her teeth and told herself that she was no longer the same person she used to be. After the divorce, she would not focus her life on Song Zhicheng, she would live for herself.For this reason, she even reluctantly gave up her son Gun Gun.

What else can't she do?

In short, I will never speculate about Song Zhicheng's thoughts all day long, guess why he is angry, and what should I do to make him happy?He must think he loves letting him dry his hair, right?
In fact, she didn't have much love at all.Every time it was because of Song Zhicheng's strange anger, You Qian found that it would make him happy, so she did it.

Hehe... An inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of You Qian's mouth.

His hair-drying technique was terrible at the beginning, either to the scalp or to the hair, which was not comfortable at all, and every time he lingered for a long time to blow it, it was not clean, and after blowing his hair, he had to accompany him He fulfilled his conjugal duties in bed, and when he was done, he was often too tired to get out of bed.

This is something that often happened in private when she and Song Zhicheng were married for more than a year. Although Song Zhicheng's hair blowing skills became better and better later, and he became more and more proficient, and he would never hurt her again. What happened was that each time the time for fulfilling the duties of husband and wife became longer, You Qian felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, so she secretly cut off her long hair behind Song Zhicheng's back.

She cut a youthful and beautiful LOB haircut, which made her more charming and charming, and You Qian liked this hairstyle very much.

As a result, when Song Zhicheng came home from get off work and saw her new hairstyle, his face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his face was ashen, his mouth was always full of yin and yang, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face when he was facing You Qian for a whole month.

In the end, how did things work out?It wasn't because she endured Song Zhicheng's expression and begged him to blow his hair again and again that Song Zhicheng finally got better.

As long as You Qian thinks about this matter, she feels aggrieved and uncomfortable.

in the living room.

No one spoke.

You Qian lowered his head, blowing his hair silently, the whistling sound resounded in every corner of the living room, Song Zhicheng stood for a while, seeing that she still didn't ask him to help, his face was a bit ugly.

After You Qian finished blowing her hair, she stood up, obviously intending to sleep in the guest room in this direction, Song Zhicheng sullenly said, "Sleep in the bedroom."

You Qian paused, then turned and went into the bedroom.

Song Zhicheng followed behind, that tall and straight body in the bedroom, looking very oppressive, it set off the originally spacious space to be cramped and narrow, and it was slightly difficult to breathe.

You Qian heard Song Zhicheng's deep and heavy breathing behind her, so she turned her head, frowned and said, "Are you still going to sleep?"

Song Zhicheng paused.

Afraid that he might not understand, You Qian said directly, "Didn't you just say that I slept in the bedroom with my son, and you went to the guest room?"

An orange light was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was dim. You Qian was sitting on the new big bed, with a large portion of her slender legs exposed and her chest slightly open...

With this beautiful scenery, Song Zhicheng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

You Qian frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at him, her pretty face was full of life.

Song Zhicheng's throat tightened.

Under the hazy light, her pink face was shy and pretty. It is said that looking at a beauty under the light, the beauty is more attractive. Although she may not be ashamed in her heart, but glaring at herself, Song Zhicheng suddenly felt very good mood, so she was cold face, hummed lightly and said, "Well... I'll sleep in the guest room."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng got up without waiting for You Qian to chase her away, opened the door and left, and closed the door for her thoughtfully before leaving.

So obedient?

You Qian looked at the closed door with suspicion on her face...

After a moment of silence, without waiting for Song Zhicheng to come, You Qianjin pulled on the slippers, ran to the door, quietly opened a crack, and took a sneak peek, but there was no one outside.

You Qian thought for a while, then simply closed and locked the door, and then climbed into bed to sleep.

　Thank you: The girl is cool in the summer ° blue in the sea, -Ten years later, I will accompany you to wear a wedding dress, Yuanyuan, Jet"aime for the rewards of a few little angels, please\(^o^)/~
　　
　
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