Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 269
You Qian bowed his head in thought, and didn't look at Song Zhicheng again.

The relationship between her and Song Zhicheng during this period was indeed too confusing.It is said that they are close, but there is always a layer of distance between them.Speaking of estrangement, but the two of them have slept so many times recently, if it is completely wronged by her to meet his needs alone, then it is too noble and innocent to imagine herself.

She does not deny that needs are always mutual.

While satisfying him, he also satisfied her.

Although it was the result of Song Zhicheng's domineering forceful bow many times, Youqian knew that if she defended enough to block his chance to approach, although the ending was similar to now, at least Song Zhicheng would not succeed so quickly.

in this way……

There is only one reason.

That is, deep down in her heart, she always yearns for him, not only desires, but also wants to possess his body and mind. She can't even hypnotize herself to think deeply about what it would be like for him to be with other women one day.

Therefore, You Qian originally thought that when Song Zhicheng found true love one day, even if she loved Song Zhicheng, she could still stand beside him calmly and watch him flirt with other women, but in fact she couldn't do it. .

Thinking of this, You Qian frowned.

Her face was always cloudy and cloudy, and her brows were getting tighter and tighter, as if she had encountered great difficulties. Song Zhicheng watched and watched, and her whole heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

When You Qian lowered his eyes and pondered, Song Zhicheng was not in a hurry to disturb her, but just stared at her quietly with his deep black eyes.

You Qian suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Song Zhicheng looked back at her with a straight face.

You Qian quickly looked away. In the middle of the night, Song Zhicheng took advantage of the lingering gap to tell her about remarriage, but she never forgot.

These words were repeated in her mind, making her constantly imagine the life of a family of three.

Since Song Zhicheng said it, it means that he has made up his mind to live with him.

but……

Compound like this?

The relationship between them and all the problems between them have still not been resolved, and it is foreseeable that they will not be resolved from now on.

Getting back together would only put her relationship with him into an embarrassing situation again.

She dared not think about such a predictable result.

If so, it would be better not to change, just to maintain the status quo as it is now.

Therefore, You Qian felt that she needed some time and space to sort out her current chaotic thoughts. Before she sorted out the chaotic relationship with Song Zhicheng, she should keep a distance from Song Zhicheng.

After a few moments, You Qian's brows relaxed, and when he looked at Song Zhicheng again, his brows were clear, and he opened his mouth and said softly, "Song Zhicheng, I didn't lose my temper..."

This point must be made clear to him.

Song Zhicheng looked at You Qian who suddenly became cold, and a panic flashed in his heart. His handsome face remained unchanged, and he pursed his lips and said, "Since we haven't lost our temper, let's pick a time and reapply the documents."

See it.

Sure enough.

He made his decision lightly like this. Song Zhicheng had never carefully understood what she wanted and what she was afraid of...

Because it was not unexpected, the expression on You Qian's face did not change at all.

Song Zhicheng moved closer to her, and opened his hands to hug You Qian.

You Qian twisted slightly, avoiding his body contact.

Song Zhicheng's movements froze in mid-air, his eyes were a bit ugly, and he stared at You Qian deeply: "You don't want to?"

You Qian turned to him, and said lightly, "I think I need time to think about this topic, and I can't answer you now."

Song Zhicheng's forehead was throbbing with veins, his face was ugly, and he spoke in an extremely low tone: "Then you just don't want to?"

Word by word, it sounds cold.

Only Song Zhicheng himself knows how anxious and anxious he is. If she doesn't want to, she is now so anonymous, and even her son is also anonymous, then no matter if it is Tang Zheng or He Ziwei. Huan... All men, they have legitimate reasons to approach her.

After all, men are unmarried and women are unmarried.

What a legitimate reason.

Isn't Tang Zheng secretly ridiculing him because he knows the real relationship between him and her today?He even made some counterattacks, which seemed a bit ridiculous to the other party.

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng's teeth itch with hatred.

You Qian looked at Song Zhicheng who had returned to his indifferent appearance in an instant, she couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or lost, she glanced at him quietly, and said, "I think you also need to think carefully."

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen.

You Qian didn't look at him again, and said softly, "It's getting late now, you should go back."

Are you starting to drive people away?

Don't even give me the chance to stay here overnight?
Song Zhicheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, and kept his mouth shut all the time without saying a word.

This kind of low pressure will definitely not dissipate for a while. You Qian didn't want to face Song Zhicheng again, so she simply stood up and wanted to go to the bedroom to carry her sleeping son back to him. Unexpectedly, just as she stood up, Song Zhicheng suddenly stretched out her hand and opened her arms to hug him. hold her tight.

You Qian paused.

Song Zhicheng was tightly bound, not allowing her to move an inch, and then hugged her with a little force around her waist, and wrapped her in his arms. The two of them fell on the sofa together, and then he bullied himself on top of her...

When her head hit his hard chest suddenly, You Qian couldn't help but snorted, and suddenly realized that her feet were flying in the air, and before her head could react, her body was turned upside down, and she was forcibly pressed under her body immediately, and her expression became even more ugly.

Song Zhicheng lowered his head, put his cheek against her face, gently brushed her earlobe with his thin lips, smelled the familiar fragrance from her body, and asked in a low voice: "Does your body still hurt?"

This sentence, this posture, does he want it again?
You Qian frowned fiercely, turned her head to look at him sullenly, Song Zhicheng's handsome eyebrows were so close at hand, she was so annoyed that she wanted to scratch him a few times now.

The shallow nail scratch on Song Zhicheng's face has already been removed, and it can't be found at all.

As for myself, until now my whole body is still sore.

Also, Song Zhicheng did this again. Every time he encountered a topic he didn't like, he always changed it abruptly, or kept silent, never thinking of having a proper communication with her.

Before she could say anything, Song Zhicheng pressed against her smooth jade-like cheek, lightly brushed her earlobe with his cool fingertips, and suddenly said: "If you want to think about it, think about it, I won't force you to make a decision immediately .”

You Qian swallowed what she was about to blurt, and even glanced at Song Zhicheng in a little surprise.

Song Zhicheng said with a sullen face, "But it's better to hurry up."

The good feelings that You Qian had just raised disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)