Chapter 314
Song Zhicheng posted on Weibo without any warning, posted about his son, and showed his love, which really shocked everyone's jaws. This news quickly became a hot topic on the Internet, and it exploded on all major Internet platforms almost instantly. What kind of celebrity is in love? Celebrity gossip, celebrity release album, celebrity cheating, celebrity divorce, all kinds of celebrity... All the headlines on all platforms were snatched away by Song Zhicheng's unintentional act.

There is no way, Song Zhicheng is rich, handsome, talented, and capable, all of which are top-notch. When he is low-key, a photo of his face accidentally taken by a reporter can ignite the gossip enthusiasm of the people who eat melons, let alone himself , add his son, add his wife's gossip...

In this way, under the blessing of triple firepower, gradually, almost all Internet gossip parties were attracted to participate in the discussion.

Here, apart from those who praised Gungun's cuteness and those who said Song Zhicheng doted on his wife, of course more people guessed who Song Zhicheng's wife was.

Some people say that the woman who can match Song Zhicheng is of course the daughter of a wealthy family who is right with Song Zhicheng. Some people say that it may be a Cinderella, and some people say...

In short, no matter how many speculations there are, Song Zhicheng did not announce it, and everyone had no choice but to go to Song Zhicheng's Weibo and beg him to generously announce the identity of Gun Gun's mother.

Zhang Jiaoyang almost didn't care about work all morning. He kept watching the video and glanced at the comments. He saw a lot of anxious guesses about the identity of Gun Gun's mother. As one of the few people who knew the secret of the big boss, Zhang Jiaoyang suddenly felt inexplicable. sense of superiority.

She won't tell them, she knows who Gun Gun is.

For those who maliciously speculated that Gun Gun's mother is an ugly girl who is shameful, that's why Song Zhicheng kept it secret, Zhang Jiaoyang snorted coldly, grabbed the keyboard and sneered back: "You are ugly, your whole family is ugly, my Gun Gun's mother is an ugly girl!" Peerless beauty!"

In the Song Group, when Zhang Jiaoyang was using the keyboard, disregarding his image and fighting with all the provocative online names, Song Zhicheng was not idle.After suddenly posting a photo and telling the world that this is Song Zhicheng's son, his Weibo has never been updated, and Song Zhicheng ignored any news from this account.

However, today, because You Qian showed his hands and hair inside, he revealed his voice, and his son left the country with his whole body. This was the first time for the three of them to face the public. Song Zhicheng suddenly couldn't help it, and wanted to see how others would react. So I turned on my phone and kept looking down at the comments under the video.

"This dog food is hard to swallow."

"This dog food makes people restless."

"This dog food makes life hard to love."

"Hey, you guys are enough. I'm here to break up the formation, so I just want to ask, who is that woman? Why can she be favored by Song Zhicheng, and also have a roll? I'm angry! I resent! I hate! "

"I really want to know who Gun Gun Mom is~"

"Seeing Gun Gun, my heart is so cute, it's really really super cute! It makes my liver tremble."

"In the last few seconds of the video, although I didn't see Song Zhicheng leaving the country, I could hear his voice. It's as magnetic as an announcer's voice, super gentle. I've listened to these three sentences a hundred times. , I haven’t gotten tired of listening to it, the more I listen, the more I can feel his love for Gun Gun’s mother from Song Zhicheng’s words... That kind of infinite pampering is so sweet, Gun Gun’s mother is really the happiest woman in the world.”

"Husband, this is the last time I will call you husband. From now on, I will give you to Gun Mom, so, for the sake of our past husband and wife relationship, you can tell me about your Gun Mom, that little bitch." Damn, who is she?"

Little bitch?
This is a curse word, right?

Song Zhicheng stared at the screen, flipping through the message with both hands. When he saw this, he couldn't help frowning, and after a while, he deleted it.

"Who is that little slut? Who is she? Come out and fight labor and capital one-on-one. The winner must be Gun Gun. I don't need Song Zhicheng, Gun Gun must be mine! Mine! Mine!"

little bitch?
Song Zhicheng's black eyes darkened. Although he understood that the netizen was teasing and did not intend to scold Youqian, Song Zhicheng somehow didn't like others talking about her like that, so he manually deleted it again.

"I unilaterally declare that I divorced Song Zhicheng, and from then on, my only husband is Gun Gun."

Husband?

Song Zhicheng's eyes darkened again. His son was not yet half a year old, but he wanted to be his daughter-in-law. Although it was only verbal, he still didn't like it.

delete!

delete!

delete!

Song Zhicheng once again deleted a comment that annoyed him, and suddenly felt that it was too troublesome to delete one by one. Besides, there were so many comments, and the growth rate per minute was literally increasing in units of thousands. Not only could it not be deleted, Can't see it at all.

Song Zhicheng opened his notebook with a stern face. In silence, he made a small program. This program has the function of automatically searching for keywords and sensitive words on his Weibo, and then deleting them. You Qian, the little bitch, the little bitch... Those who intend to meddle in Gunpowder will be automatically deleted.

As a result, the comments suddenly decreased by more than half, and the remaining comments were much more pleasing to the eye.

Song Zhicheng kept a straight face, his beautiful eyes continued to stare at the screen without blinking.

"I feel that Gun Gun's father loves Gun Gun's mother very much. The sun is drying his ass, and Gun Gun's mother hasn't woken up yet. Could it be that she was too tired last night? Hahahahaha... Please call me the demon king!"

"For my little male god Gun Gun, I wish Song Zhicheng and Gun Gun's mother a blind date for a lifetime."

"A family of three is so sweet, I hope you will always be so happy."

"Even people like Song Zhicheng dote on their wives so much, I started to believe in love again."

"I envy Gun Gun's mother, I'm jealous of Gun Gun's mother, but I hope that she and Gun Gun's father will live happily ever after."

Song Zhicheng's expression was serious and serious, and he could hardly see any emotional changes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, revealing his secret joy.

Song Zhicheng was even very leisurely. After doing some statistics, he found that this kind of blessing accounted for a relatively high proportion of blessings for himself and You Qian.

Well, there are so many people sending blessings, cheering for themselves, cheering up...

Song Zhicheng thought: Well, he will definitely live up to the expectations of netizens.

Hearing his son's laughter, Song Zhicheng finally put down his phone, turned off his laptop, and put this Weibo message behind him, then reached out and hugged his son: "It's getting late, get out of here, let's wake mom up together!" ?”

Song Zhicheng had just finished speaking, because the two of them were facing each other, their faces were almost stuck together, and they opened their mouths to bite his father's face with a rolling sound, making Song Zhicheng's face drool again.

Song Zhicheng: "...Little villain."

 Thank you: Yu Shenjun, Zi* Feiyu, and Frost at the end of summer. , Love Battle Hell·Yu Ling, Anonymous Romance, You Shuang, the rewards of a few little angels, I love you all!
  
 
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