Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 250
Song Gungun screamed.

Because no one paid attention to him, the crying was very loud.

Youqian cried so much that her heart ached, she stretched out her hand and pushed Song Zhicheng hard, but Song Zhicheng held Youqian tightly, but refused to get out of her body.

"My son is crying!"

"You don't care if your son is crying?"

"Song Zhicheng, bastard!"

You Qian looked anxiously at his chubby son, his face was flushed from crying, tears and snot were sticking to his face, because of You Qian's sudden sound, Song Gungun followed the source of the sound and turned his head...

The son's dark eyes met You Qian's gaze directly.

Colliding with his son's pure eyes, You Qian's head suddenly went numb, and he was so ashamed. After finally suppressing his shyness, he looked at his son lovingly: "Go away, mom is here, don't cry, don't cry."

Song Gungun held his mouth, he was about to cry, but when he heard You Qian's words, the pearls in his eyes turned and turned...

It didn't fall off.

Seeing that he stopped crying, You Qian pursed her lips and coaxed with a smile, "Go away, mom is here."

Song Gungun stared at You Qian with his eyes open, full of trust.

You Qian wanted to hug her son immediately, but the man lying on her body suppressed her so much that she couldn't move, You Qian gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and slapped Song Zhicheng hard: "Is it alright?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes were dim: "..."

Always rush?
urge urge...

Song Zhicheng's eyes were full of displeasure, and he glared at Song Gungun, who was ruining his good deeds.

Since Song Gungun was born, it was the first time he got a look of disgust from Song Zhicheng's eyes. For some reason, he thought his father was playing a game with him, and giggled.

"what……"

"Ah..."

Song Gungun's tears came and went even faster, and he danced and laughed happily on the sofa.

Seeing his son's heartless appearance, You Qian's expression was a little complicated.

Song Zhicheng was very happy. After giving his son a satisfied look, he hurriedly bowed his head.

You Qian trembled all over, feeling very bad, especially when she turned her head and saw her son on the sofa opposite, staring at the bed with his dark eyes open.

Song Gungun gnawed his fingers: "Yeah..."

Although he was just a child who didn't understand anything, You Qian still felt ashamed.

Song Zhicheng didn't seem to care at all.

You Qian covered her face and pulled the quilt over: "My son is watching, do you know it? Why don't you hurry up."

Always urging, urging Song Zhicheng was even more reluctant to stop, endured it, Song Zhicheng raised his head from her chest, his clear face, his eyes darkened: "Let him see, he should also start from elementary school. Men's skills."

You Qian's face flushed red: "Song Zhicheng, you bastard!"

Is this still human?

This is simply not as good as a beast...

After Song Zhicheng left the words, but felt her stiffness, Song Zhicheng felt a little distressed, knowing where the source of her awkwardness was, and for a while regretted putting her son on the sofa in the rest room. I should have let him sleep in the office on the couch.

just now……

continue?

or stop?

After thinking about it, Song Zhicheng was a little unwilling, pulled out of her body, then hurriedly picked up Song Gungun and put him on the sofa in the living room. When he came back, he saw Youqian had already picked up the clothes on the ground and began to put them on .

Song Zhicheng's black eyes were deep.

You Qian didn't even look at him, she lowered her head, her eyes were red.

Song Zhicheng moved over carefully, opened his arms, and hugged him into his arms.

You Qian's body was slightly stiff, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If you mess around again, I'll take my son and leave immediately." She was serious this time, she took her son and ran to the ends of the earth, and she spent time with him.

Before, it was just because of the feelings towards him that were constantly being cut and confused, if Song Zhicheng went too far.

She doesn't mind giving up her love for him.

Anyway, she was divorced a long time ago, and she has no obligation to meet his needs.

Song Zhicheng's face was stern, a trace of panic flashed in his usually steady eyes, he put his arms around Youqian, he didn't dare to continue making trouble, he just hummed sullenly: "I'm not well yet.

Out of the corner of You Qian's eyes, of course she saw it, she paused her fingers, and turned her face away, deliberately not thinking about him.

Song Zhicheng pressed his face against her, smelling the fragrance of her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qianqian... there is still a little time..." in a pitiful voice.

You Qian frowned: "What's none of my business?"

Really angry this time.

Song Zhicheng knew that the bastard words he said just now must have stepped on her bottom line, and when he was trying to coax her, he suddenly heard the cry of a baby.

"Wow..."

Hearing his son's cries, You Qian was shocked, and pushed Song Zhicheng away without hesitation.

Song Gungun stayed alone on the sofa in the office and played for a while without his parents around, so of course he cried.

You Qian hurriedly put on her clothes, and before she had buttoned them up, she pushed open the door, ran over to pick up her son, and coaxed her son softly, "Go away, my mother is here."

"Woooooooo..."

Song Gungun was out of breath from crying, nestled in You Qian's arms, baring his teeth and claws.

You Qian looked at his tears, feeling extremely distressed.

Song Zhicheng wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out of the rest room. Seeing the interaction between mother and child, it took great restraint to expel the romantic thoughts in his head.

Seeing that You Qian didn't coax Song Gungun, Song Zhicheng said in a muffled voice, "He must be hungry."

I fed it once during a meeting with high-level officials. Now that some time has passed, I must be hungry.After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng hurriedly found his son's feeding bottle and milk powder from the locker with bare feet.

Pour in warm water, stir…

After a series of movements, like flowing water, Song Zhicheng tested the temperature and found that it was safe to drink, so he handed the soaked milk bottle to You Qian.

You Qian remained silent, reaching out to take it.

The bottle was stuffed into his mouth, and Song Gungun really stopped crying.

Suck and suck...it's delicious.

Seeing his son eating deliciously, You Qian's eyes are gentle.

Song Zhicheng stood aside, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She was full of eyes, full of sons, and she was still naked, only wrapped in a bath towel, she didn't care at all, and didn't give a look.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and said, "Take a break, I'll take you back later."

You Qian was silent, not wanting to talk to him.

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth stiffened slightly.

Sure enough, he was angry.

Song Zhicheng was prepared for how You Qian would react to what he had done, but seeing her like this made him feel very uncomfortable and a little bit remorseful. He wanted to apologize, but he couldn't say it out.

Song Gungun drank milk very quickly, and suddenly choked.

You Qian quickly removed the bottle and patted him on the back gently.

Song Gungun coughed, then hastily opened his hands, babbling for milk.You Qian couldn't help but chuckle, and stuffed the bottle into his mouth again.

Song Gungun drank with a concentrated expression, just like a snack foodie.

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