Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 316 Red Festival
Song Zhicheng sat on the sofa with a calm face.

The soft little guy in his arms was lively and active, humming and chirping.

Song Zhicheng was distracted for a while, and stopped when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring. He immediately stood up, walked directly to the door with the child in his arms, and pulled the doorknob to open it.

Standing outside the door was Chen Fang, with a food bag in his hand, and said, "Mr. Song, this is the breakfast I bought according to your request."

It's still too early for lunch, but it's too late for breakfast. After thinking about it, Song Zhicheng asked Chen Fang to buy You Qian's favorite refreshments.

Song Zhicheng took the food bag with one hand and nodded slightly: "Yeah."

After Chen Fang delivered the breakfast, he left without saying a word.

Song Zhicheng put the food bags on the dining table, laid them out one by one, found the tableware in the kitchen, and put them on the dining table one by one, planning to wait for You Qian to wash and change her clothes, and then she can eat when she comes out.

It didn't take long after all this was done, and it was only seven or eight minutes since I received He Jiyu's call. You Qian must have changed her clothes.

Why hasn't it come out yet?

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng put his son in the stroller, turned around to the door of the bedroom, reached out to push the door, but couldn't push it, thinking that she might have locked it from the inside, Song Zhicheng put a stern face, moved the lock a few times, and then...

then……

The door opened easily.

Song Zhicheng stepped into the room, didn't see You Qian, heard the sound of the cloakroom, followed the sound, and walked in.

You Qian just buttoned up her clothes and was about to put on a pair of denim shorts for herself when she heard footsteps and suddenly met Song Zhicheng's eyes.

Because she didn't know where Song Zhicheng was going to take her later, but after thinking about it, she chose to dress more refreshingly, so she searched the closet for a while, but couldn't find the right one.

In her house, on the side of the master bedroom, she specially separated a cloakroom when decorating. The clothes she usually wears are placed in the outer wardrobe, and the clothes that are not often worn are placed in the separate cloakroom. Clothes, it took her a while.

You Qian frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes were deep, and his tone was low: "See if you have changed your clothes."

You Qian grabbed the denim shorts tightly, and said nervously: "Didn't you see it? I haven't changed it yet, so you don't go out yet."

Song Zhicheng stood there, pursing his lips. After a while, he suddenly took a step forward and hugged her into his arms: "Don't wear this, wear the new dress I bought for you."

You Qian was very angry: "You don't care what I wear, but you are too lenient."

Song Zhicheng hugged You Qian who was constantly struggling, and the soft scent came from his nose. He couldn't help but lowered his head, buried his head on You Qian's neck and sniffed gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "You look good in that dress." .”

You Qian's heart twitched slightly, and the expression on his face was slightly complicated.

When she was looking for clothes just now, she found that there were a lot of new clothes in the cloakroom, all of which were in her size. Without thinking, she knew that Song Zhicheng made them.

Moreover, not only these new clothes, but also the two dresses she wore on the red carpet of the Golden Flower Film Festival and the Tokyo Film Festival...

She confirmed just now that these two dresses were definitely worn by her on the red carpet.

Lindsay is an independent fashion designer. When You Qian and Tang Zheng were discussing cooperation with Lindsay, Lindsay only agreed to lend her these two dresses. Afterwards, Lindsay will leave the dress to make a list, but now...

It was too strange that these two dresses suddenly appeared in her wardrobe.

When You Qian was in a daze, Song Zhicheng put his arms around her, pushed her halfway, pushed her to the inside of the cloakroom, reached out to take off a skirt, and said in a hoarse voice, "Put this on."

You Qian frowned: "I don't wear pink."

Song Zhicheng paused while clutching the skirt, then laughed dumbly: "That's red, bright red, festive."

So, he hung up the pink one, took off the other red one and handed it to her.

Festive?

It's just a dress, what are you doing so festively?
You Qian raised the corner of her mouth, looked at him sideways, and asked, "Where are you taking me and what are you going to do?"

Song Zhicheng kept a straight face, pursed his lips, and explained: "I transferred a plane to pick up Grandpa, that place is empty, we will leave from there later."

You Qian didn't go to pick up the red skirt in Song Zhicheng's hand, grabbed the denim shorts tightly, and with Song Zhicheng's strength, put the pants on her 'back', saying, "I want to wear simple clothes."

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes flickered, and he suddenly grabbed You Qian's denim shorts and threw them into a corner.

You Qian stretched out his hand to snatch it, but failed, and said angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said pointedly, "Don't you know what I want to do?"

You Qian's heart froze: "...you get out of here."

Song Zhicheng didn't listen to her, instead he pushed You Qian onto the closet, restraining her with one hand and unbuttoning her with the other. He had already perfected this skill at You Qian's place, and it was too late for You Qian He resisted, and was soon wiped out by Song Zhicheng.

You Qian blushed and was so angry: "Song Zhicheng, you are enough! Don't challenge my patience over and over again!"

The beautiful scenery in front of him made Song Zhicheng's throat tighten and his breathing gradually increased. He stared at her blushing face, his dark eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't you challenge me again and again?" my patience?"

Is she really going to turn a blind eye to her patience with her?

Although holding You Qian in his hands, Song Zhicheng still had a bitter taste in his mouth while he was full of joy.

After hearing his words, You Qian became even more angry, her eyes seemed to burst into flames, and when she was panting violently, her bear's mouth kept rising...

Seeing this, Song Zhicheng's breathing became tight, he stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

You Qian squinted to show disdain.

After Song Zhicheng hugged her, he suddenly let go of her, walked to the corner, picked up the discarded denim shorts, and then picked up the white shirt on the ground: "Don't be angry, you can wear whatever you want. "

You Qian didn't reach out to pick it up.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "But the white shirt is dirty, do you still want to wear it?"

You Qian stared at him without saying a word.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you just wear that red dress, I ordered it from a designer, it must look good on you.

The words fell to the ground, but seeing You Qian just looking at him indifferently, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, and said softly, "Show me the clothes, is it okay?"

After asking, Song Zhicheng restrained his impatience and waited patiently for her answer.

You Qian didn't reach out to pick it up, but instead asked, "Did you buy the two dresses from Lindsay?"

Song Zhicheng was slightly stunned, thought for a while, understood, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

How can the clothes she wears be made into columns, decorations for others, or let other women wear them again?

　Thank you: Jiuli, Yushenjun, and half-way patient, three dear rewards, what a treat.

　　By the way, let's take a guess, why does Mr. Song insist on letting Qianqian wear red to feel festive?Ha ha

　　
　
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