Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 255
"No need." You Qian said.

"Drive." Song Zhicheng sternly ordered the driver directly. The driver heard the words, glanced at You Qian, and then started the car according to Song Zhicheng's instructions.

"..." You Qian hugged the son tightly in his arms, and since he insisted on sending it off, he didn't object anymore.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and asked, "Send you back to the old house? Or your little bastard..." Before he could say the last two words, Song Zhicheng stopped in time, and he sneaked a glance at You Qian. tone.

I got used to muttering in my heart, and forgot to change my mouth for a while, and almost said the small broken house directly.

You Qian said lightly, "I'm going back to my residence."

After Song Zhicheng heard this, he ordered the driver to drive to the location of the small broken house. According to his idea, it should be suitable to live in the old house, but You Qian couldn't insist, so forget it.

On the way of driving, they were speechless.

After Song Zhicheng sat for a while, he called Lin Jingwen and told him to wait to pick him up. After Lin Jingwen heard about it, he said he knew.

You Qian suddenly asked, "Will it be delayed if I change it to drive?" The things that Song Zhicheng can rush to deal with must be more important, but now he has to send himself to delay the flight.

Song Zhicheng stared quietly at You Qian with his deep black eyes, and said softly, "No."

You Qian lowered her eyes: "Yes."

Song Zhicheng was sitting upright, there was a seat away from You Qian, and he wanted to lean in, but seeing You Qian's expression seemed to be still angry, Song Zhicheng weighed it again and again, and did not act rashly, so the atmosphere fell into silence again, outside the window , the afterglow of the setting sun shone in and cast it on You Qian, holding her sleeping son in her arms. The picture of the mother and son looked very peaceful and beautiful, but if there is a mother, there must be a father, right?

right?

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips.

After waiting for a while, he quietly moved his body and moved a little closer to Youqian.

You Qian didn't seem to notice anything.

Song Zhicheng moved closer again, and when he was less than a fist away from You Qian's body, Song Zhicheng snorted softly, "Hold my son."

You Qian heard the voice close to her ear, she was inexplicably surprised, when did he get close?I didn't feel it at all.

Seeing Youqian's silence, Song Zhicheng said with a sullen face, "Your hands are sore after hugging for a long time, give me a hug."

Song Zhicheng's face was so close to her that Youqian could clearly feel his breathing. She shook her head: "He's asleep, so don't need to be hugged by another person, so as not to wake him up to sleep."

Song Zhicheng snorted, as a tacit consent, then he naturally put his hand on her shoulder, and wrapped her in his arms: "It's more comfortable to lean on me."

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng went too far today.

His words and deeds were all very strange, as if he was trying to show his favor to him?

Song Zhicheng hugged her into his arms, lowered his head, glanced at her expression, and saw that she didn't seem to resist so much, so he felt satisfied.

The car drove steadily and gradually entered the community where You Qian was located.

When getting out of the car, Song Zhicheng let go of You Qian, without saying a word, hugged Song Gungun in her arms, and walked ahead, leaving You Qian behind with a speechless expression.

But she had been holding her son just now, and she didn't want to move it. Her hands were indeed sore. It's good for Song Zhicheng to take over, otherwise she was afraid of falling the child because of her sore hands.

Zhou Jia was sent here, but You Qian called her back.

Chen Fang's bodyguards were arranged by Song Zhicheng to live next door, so they went upstairs together.

Song Zhicheng opened the door, entered the room, put the child on the bed first, and when he turned around, he saw You Qian standing at the door, staring at him with black and white eyes.

Song Zhicheng was taken aback, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

The gentleness in her eyes made him almost overwhelmed, wishing he could immediately rub her into his arms and kiss her deeply.Song Zhicheng swallowed his longing, and looked back slightly.

You Qian turned his eyes back, didn't reply, opened the closet, picked out a dark suit for him, and said, "Take a shower, let's change."

Song Zhicheng's heart moved, although he was very happy, he still restrained himself, his face was calm, and he only asked in doubt: "What?"

Why are you being so nice to him all of a sudden?
Shouldn't you be very angry?
It's a pity that You Qian didn't reassure him, but just said to him: "Don't you still have to wait for Lin Te's help? During this time, you can take a shower and change your clothes. Your clothes are a little wrinkled." He probably didn't notice the clothes. The ones are inappropriate, otherwise they would have been changed long ago.Song Zhicheng is a very particular person, every time he changes clothes, he must take a shower.

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth raised slightly: "Yes."

He obediently entered the bathroom, and just after entering, Song Zhicheng poked his head out again and asked, "Do you want to take a bath with me?"

Just after giving some color, the dyeing workshop was opened.You Qian's face darkened instantly: "No."

Song Zhicheng was very sorry, and honestly went into the bathroom to wash up. The bathroom is relatively small, and he didn't use it very well. After getting used to it for a while, he suddenly saw the mirror and realized that there was a red mark on his face.

Song Zhicheng frowned.

Afterwards, Song Zhicheng relaxed his brows, thinking that if there are red marks, let them be red marks.

When he was taking a shower, You Qian turned on the iron and ironed Song Zhicheng's clothes.

After Song Zhicheng took a shower, he came out in a hurry. Seeing the scene in front of him, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a touch of tenderness rose in his heart, so he lowered his voice as much as possible, and slowly moved closer to her.

When the distance was one meter away, You Qian suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did you finish washing?"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "Yes."

You Qian shook his clothes and said, "Put it on." Trying not to look at Song Zhicheng, this stinky rascal came out without wearing anything after taking a shower.

Song Zhicheng reached out to take the clothes, and his fingers inadvertently touched You Qian's arm.

suddenly……

Taking advantage of her not paying attention, Song Zhicheng pulled You Qian into his arms with a little effort, and held him tight: "Qianqian..."

You Qian let him hold her.

Song Zhicheng said hoarsely: "Qianqian..."

Feeling a bulge under him obviously, You Qian was calm at first, but now she couldn't help blushing, so she gave him a slight push and said, "Put on your clothes."

Song Zhicheng let go of his hand, staring at Youqian with dark eyes.

You Qian looked away, reached out and handed him the clothes.

Song Zhicheng asked solemnly, "You help me wear it."

Seeing that Song Zhicheng was so aggressive, You Qian suddenly felt that his thought just now was too taken for granted, so pass it!She took a deep breath and asked, "...Are you still old?"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "It's not like I didn't help before."

The two of them have never done anything intimate, and they are only now refusing.But Song Zhicheng felt that it was better to accept it as soon as it was good, so he put the clothes on his body reluctantly.

When he was putting on his clothes, You Qian looked away.

Song Zhicheng deliberately exposed his figure to her, especially the tall and upright part under him, which You Qian saw even though he didn't want to see it.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the roots of her ears were red, and Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, and his mood became better and better.

Song Zhicheng, who was neatly dressed, immediately changed his temperament.Tall and straight, with a strong aura.You Qian glanced at him, was slightly taken aback, and then moved her eyes away.

Song Zhicheng had already received a call from Lin Jingwen, he opened his arms and hugged You Qian and said, "I'll be back soon."

　Today, my classmates got together, after dinner, and after the second half, I hurried home to type, but my head was blank and I couldn’t type.Thinking of some things, I feel so sad.At this gathering, I saw that a couple who used to love each other have already married each other. They have been in love for many years, but later they broke up for some unknown reason. The man will soon marry someone else and have a baby, and the woman is getting married now , at the party, the men brought their wives and children, and the women brought their fiances. Everyone seemed to have found happiness and communicated with each other very normally. Everything in the past seemed to have disappeared. I was the only outsider. It felt so sad and uncomfortable to watch No... Alas~ This is life, a novel will always be a novel, and reality is always too realistic.

　　
　　
　
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