Chapter 252 Wait For Me

You Qian carried the baby into the rest room, and Song Gungun was concentrating on drinking milk. There were still a few days left, and the little chubby man was only three months old. Although his chubby hands could train him to grasp a little light things, they were like feeding bottles. It is so heavy that he can't hold it steadily, so when drinking milk, he must use an adult's hand to hold it up before drinking milk.

You Qian just let go of his hand and wanted to button his chest. Song Gungun, who had been gurgling and drinking while holding the bottle, found that the bottle was in an unstable posture, so he suffocated his mouth and opened his posture to cry...

You Qian was very ashamed, and laughed and scolded: "Snacks."

So he left his clothes open for the time being, and quickly stabilized the feeding bottle for him again. Song Gungun's two chubby paws immediately held his feeding bottle tightly, while drinking milk, his obsidian-like eyes rolled around.

Glancing at You Qian, she held the bottle tightly and took a sip, feeling a little relieved.

After a while, realizing that You Qian was still staring at him, Song Gungun hugged the bottle tightly again, glanced at You Qian, saw that she didn't move, felt a little relieved, and then opened his mouth to suck on grandma.

Song Gungun's whole defensive actions seemed to be afraid that his mother would snatch his grandma away.

You Qian stared at it, feeling speechless and choked up: "Get out, scoundrel! Who did you learn from? Your mother and I have never been as protective as you since I was a child..."

Song Gungun couldn't understand, and made noises with his mouth, drinking milk like a little piglet.

You Qian dragged him with one hand, and helped him hold the bottle with the other, and she didn't let go until Song Gungun finished drinking.

Song Gungun was full, and You Qian snatched the feeding bottle from him. Song Gungun wailed, and didn't protect the food anymore, and asked You Qian to take the feeding bottle away.

"Bastard!"

"Little bastard!"

You Qian was laughing, couldn't help rubbing the chubby into her arms, and kissed his chubby face several times, which made Song Gungun think he was playing a game with him, babbling and laughing.

After playing with her son for a while, You Qian put him on the sofa and prepared to tidy up her clothes. She didn't want to wait for Song Zhicheng to send him off, so she took her son away.

She didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

But why is my white shirt so dirty?In addition to being wrinkled, there are still a few black footprints and an unknown liquid, so it seems that it cannot be worn.

Thinking of what picture, You Qian's face instantly darkened.

Resisting the urge to curse, You Qian immediately looked for her mobile phone, wanting Zhou Jia to get a suit of clothes for herself from the car. As soon as the call was made, You Qian felt a little guilty.

Before going upstairs, she told Zhou Jia that she would go down immediately, so she asked Zhou Jia and the others to wait for her.

But the phrase 'immediately' took such a long time.

Zhou Jia answered quickly: "Qianqian?"

You Qian suppressed her guilty conscience, and said calmly, "Xiao Zhou, are you still downstairs? Find me a suit of clothes and bring them up."

clothing?

What kind of clothes do you want to send?
Zhou Jia was taken aback, and blurted out to ask, but immediately held back when he thought of something, Zhou Jia pretended not to understand, and said, "Well, I'll send it to you right away."

Zhou Jia didn't ask, You Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

I was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly I heard Zhou Jia say again: "Qianqian, after you went upstairs, Mr. Song called me and asked me and Chen Fang to go first, but I didn't wait for you, so I just asked stayed."

"Chen Fang and the others are still there."

The corners of You Qian's mouth twitched slightly: "...I got it. Just wait for me."

Song Zhicheng, that bastard!
Shameless.

Therefore, everything that happened just now was premeditated.

You Qian's teeth were itching, and he was so angry.Song Zhicheng is such a stinky and shameless person, he even takes care of this kind of thing bit by bit.

simply……

Thinking of this, You Qian blushed with embarrassment.

suddenly……

The door opened.

Song Zhicheng stood outside the door, he didn't come in, he poked his head to look at You Qian and said, "I forgot to tell you, there are your clothes in the closet, you can change them."

Hearing his voice, You Qian was startled and hurriedly turned her head.

From where Song Zhicheng was standing, he could clearly see her open corner of her chest and her delicate blush face. His mood suddenly became very good. When he looked at You Qian, it was rare for him to let go of his indifference, and said gently: "You Wait for me a little longer."

"It'll be fine right now."

After Song Zhicheng finished explaining, he turned and went back to the office.

You Qian was puzzled, and hastily opened the huge closet in the rest room, and sure enough, she found rows of clothes, with men's and women's clothes occupying one side.

These ladies' clothes are all her size, the brands she often wears, and there are also high-end versions from the same brand as Song Zhicheng's clothes.

Because she seldom came to his office, and she didn't know when Song Zhicheng was getting ready.

Could it be after that time?

Thinking of this, You Qian's face couldn't help but blush again.She tried her best to expel the memory in her mind, but she still couldn't help but see the scene at that time.

One night two years ago, it was early morning, Song Zhicheng was busy with work in the office, You Qian waited for a long time and couldn't wait for him to come home, so he made his favorite supper and delivered it to his office in person.

After Song Zhicheng ate and drank enough, maybe he was full and thought of lust, so he dragged her around in the office, rest room, bathroom and other corners for a long time.

I don't know if Song Zhicheng took Viagra or something. He was very excited. The battle between the two was very fierce. During the period, You Qian's clothes were all torn, and he had no change of clothes, so he could only wear his clothes to go home.

She was so ashamed that she inadvertently complained that if she didn't have her change of clothes here, or she didn't want to wear his clothes at all, then how did Song Zhicheng answer?

He said something casually and asked someone to bring the clothes over.

original……

He really did it.

With a blushing face, You Qian took out a dress suitable for this season from the closet, went into the bathroom, washed her body, and then saw dense red marks on her body...

For an instant.

All kinds of complex emotions and embarrassment towards Song Zhicheng in his heart... all dissipated.

Song Zhicheng, that bastard, has been getting along for so many years, and he's only been a little bit more caring about their sex|things. He didn't do these things to satisfy his own desires.

Admonish yourself again.

You Qian stared at the shy self in the mirror, her dark eyes were full of water mist, and the coquettishness at the corners of her eyes and brows couldn't be concealed, obviously she had experienced a pain.

The self in the mirror, the natural reaction, made You Qian feel so strange.She suddenly straightened her face, stared at herself in the mirror seriously, and kept reminding herself.

Can no longer indulge in it.

Now that you are divorced, you should recognize the reality.

Although during this period of time, there were several misfires with Song Zhicheng, but in the future, I should pay more attention, be more vigilant, and guard against him, and I will definitely not continue to be confused.

 Author: Qianqian, don't think left!Song will always be pissed off.

  You Qian: I only started school when I saw him angry\(^o^)/~
  
 
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