Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 26
You Qian brewed tea and sent it to Song Zhicheng's room. Song Zhicheng took a sip and put it aside, then suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, hugged her to the bed with a little force, and leaned over to press her down...

You Qian tried her best to support her head, her clear eyes stared at that handsome face, Song Zhicheng felt her stiffness, and raised her eyes displeasedly, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Song Zhi..." You Qian wanted to say something.

Song Zhicheng looked at her silently, his dark eyes were so deep that it seemed that he could not see the end, You Qian opened his mouth, paused for a while, and changed his mouth: "My husband..."

Only then did Song Zhicheng ease his expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently, he embraced the soft and slender body in his arms, and then tightened his grip on her until he completely grasped her in his arms, You Qian struggled for a moment, succumbing to his strength Down.

The soft bed almost collapsed in half, Song Zhicheng was very excited, even with the air conditioner on, his forehead was still covered with fine sweat, he didn't care to wipe off the sweat beads, You Qian moved a little, and he forced her down again Song Zhicheng's body, which is usually wrapped in shirts and suits, is particularly slender and vigorous. It doesn't look very heavy on the surface, but at this moment, the whole body is so heavy that you can't breathe. She can only poke her head out to breathe...

Slightly sticking out her tongue, she looked so cute, Song Zhicheng touched her face with his big hand, hooked You Qian into his arms again, and pecked at her red lips.

Pecking was not enough, Song Zhicheng knew the taste, lowered his head and kept deepening the kiss.

The years of lingering with each other, the strong aura exuding from his body, the man who is deeply in love in his heart... Everything made You Qian's head dizzy. A kind of obsession.

distraught...

Inextricable……

After the storm was over, when Song Zhicheng stopped completely, she still refused to get up, holding the light fruit with both hands, and You Qian stared blankly at the warm orange light above her head, it was obviously a moment of intimacy with him, Why does she want to cry so much?

I don't know when there was a hole in my heart, and this small hole would make trouble from time to time, making people feel sore and astringent, swollen and painful, and I didn't know what to use to fill it.

You Qian blinked, tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to roll, stretched out her hands to hug his waist, and put her head on his broad shoulders, Song Zhicheng obviously noticed her subtle movements, and his gentle movements knew nothing. Feeling soft, her big hand suddenly grabbed her slender and delicate fingers, wrapped them in the palm and rubbed them...

You Qian experienced Song Zhicheng's abnormality today more than once or twice.In fact, he seldom has abnormal moments, but every time he gets along with his father and stepmother, he will always have short-term abnormalities.

Outsiders probably can't imagine that he is serious and serious on weekdays, with a sullen face and almost no unnecessary expressions. When the employees see him, he can't wait to back away from President Song. The one who had the privilege of witnessing and then bearing his tantrums and tantrums.

Occasionally recalling it, You Qian's heart is a little sweet.

But at the thought of divorcing him soon, You Qian swallowed the bitterness in her mouth and sighed helplessly.

The Song Group's burden is all on Song Zhicheng's shoulders. How heavy is this burden?As the saying goes, starting a business is easy, but maintaining it is difficult. With the support of his grandfather, Song Zhicheng has mastered the overall situation of the company. Outsiders may see it as easy, but in fact, the hard work he has put in and the hardships during the period cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

In the past few years, apart from taking care of the group affairs, Song Zhicheng has expanded his business with a sophisticated vision and seized the opportunity to establish Fruit Tree Technology. The company has developed rapidly and has become one of the top electronics manufacturers in China. Gradually rising from billions to hundreds of billions, creating countless job opportunities...

How can such a god-like man be required to love himself deeply?
"You know a woman named Yang Guoer?" Song Zhicheng said suddenly.

"Huh?" You Qian was taken aback.

Song Zhicheng let go of her hand and said, "Did you offend her? Yang Guoer and his manager hired a group of professional trolls on the Internet to pour dirty water on you. I let the company's hackers collect her bribes. The evidence of the navy and some of her personal things, do you need me to help you with this matter?"

Song Zhicheng used a questioning sentence, and You Qianxiu frowned slightly, "I still want to discuss with my agent and let the agent company handle this matter."

If you can not rely on Song Zhicheng, You Qian still wants to not rely on him as much as possible. The relationship between the two was originally agreed not to be made public. Trouble.Besides, if you really sign a divorce agreement and try to break it off as cleanly as possible, then try your best...

You Qian bit her lip, trying her best to force herself to learn to be bearish now.

"Broker?" Song Zhicheng sneered, looking at her with a trace of reproach, as if blaming her for not knowing what was good and what was wrong. "24 hours after the incident, neither your agency nor your agent responded. What's the use of having such an incompetent team?"

You Qian stubbornly refused to nod to allow him to come forward.

Song Zhicheng lifted the quilt and got up: "It's up to you."

Seeing that he was about to leave, You Qian's heart tightened, and suddenly relaxed again.

However, Song Zhicheng just turned around and went into the bathroom. After a while, he walked back to the room. Song Zhicheng approached the bed. Just as he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of You Qian's almost disappointed expression. He pursed his lips in displeasure and turned over. Getting off the bed, rolled You Qian into his arms together with the quilt, and said in a calm voice, "Sleep!"

You Qian choked suddenly, she felt a little regretful, she thought that he would lose his temper and bypass the master bedroom to go to sleep, so that she no longer had to have expectations for him, without expectations, her heart would not always be dull.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. You Qian fell asleep late last night and did not wake up at this time. The mobile phone placed beside the bed was ringing non-stop. In a daze, You Qian stretched out her hand...

Song Zhicheng grabbed the phone one step faster and threw it out the window.

pat-

The phone may have hit the big banyan tree outside the window and made a crisp sound.

You Qian opened her eyes suddenly, and couldn't help being surprised when she saw Song Zhicheng next to her. Song Zhicheng glared at her in a haze, stretched out her long arms, turned her into her arms, and turned over and fell asleep.

You Qian didn't dare to move, complaining incessantly.

This man, with intermittent fits of waking up anger, couldn't be provoked, yet he was overtaken by himself again.You Qian decided that it was okay or not to bump into his gun, and wait for him to wake up by himself.

Then, after You Qian retrieved his poor cell phone and barely turned it on, Tang Zheng was on the other end of the phone with an unhappy expression on his face, and his mouth was extremely vicious and mean: "Don't tell me you had an appointment last night, and you were so busy on the phone." I dare not accept it either."

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