Chapter 318
After Song Zhicheng finished speaking, he approached her quietly, and suddenly opened his arms to wrap her in his arms. Just when Youqian frowned and couldn't help but want to curse, Song Zhicheng lowered his head, leaned closer to her face, and quickly touched her face A kiss fell on the forehead.

After the kiss, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, turned around and opened the door, and strode out.

You Qian froze her hands, her complexion complex.

She has always known that Song Zhicheng has an inexplicable attachment to her body. He used to know how to restrain himself, and his daily behaviors are relatively restrained, and he only asks too much when he is in bed.But now, Song Zhicheng is becoming more and more confusing, hugging and hugging from time to time, and suddenly kissing and kissing, it is simply overwhelming...

She used to be full of joy that her own body could attract him, thinking that at least there was something about her that he could like.But later, You Qian gradually understood what it means to separate the body from the soul.

Just because you like your body doesn't mean you like your person.

And this kind of torture is the most hurtful.

You Qian stopped her chaotic thoughts, dressed neatly, went to the bathroom to wash up, then put on a little makeup on the dressing table, and then opened the door.

As soon as the door slammed, Song Zhicheng immediately turned his head, his eyes stayed on the clothes on her body, and a trace of almost invisible disappointment flashed in his eyes.Originally, I still had hope, thinking that she would wear what I bought for myself.

You Qian avoided Song Zhicheng's scorching gaze and sat down at the dining table.

Song Zhicheng pointed to some snacks and said, "Eat quickly."

You Qian didn't refuse, picked up the chopsticks, picked up what she liked, and ate bit by bit. As soon as she ate a bit, Song Zhicheng handed her a glass of milk, said with a straight face, "Drink milk."

You Qian: "...put it there, drink it later."

Song Zhicheng didn't seem to notice her awkwardness, and said: "You are too thin now, you don't have much flesh, and you are not as comfortable as before when you are dry."

You Qian: "...Did I beg you to hug me?"

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes flickered, obviously knowing that he had said something wrong, but...

How to explain it?
After thinking about it, Song Zhicheng frowned slightly and said, "If Grandpa wakes up and sees you so thin, he will definitely blame me for not raising you well."

You Qian twitched the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, I will explain to grandpa, I have hands and feet, and I don't need you to support them."

As soon as the words came out, Song Zhicheng knew that it was worse, and then he caught a glimpse of her half-smile, Song Zhicheng couldn't help being very angry with himself, so he had to sullenly: "Eat more."

You Qian kept her voice down and only concentrated on eating.

Song Zhicheng was also silent and did not speak again.

After the two finished their meal, they cleaned up briefly. Song Zhicheng picked up the child with one hand and You Qian's suitcase with the other, and said softly, "Let's go."

You Qian opened her mouth and wanted to say that she would come by herself, but Song Zhicheng had already strode out the door, so You Qian had to follow behind him empty-handed.

As soon as they went out, Chen Fang and others who received the notification immediately followed Song Zhicheng and You Qian, took the luggage from Song Zhicheng's hand, and they arrived at the parking lot soon.

In the parking lot, the driver, Xiao Zhang, was already waiting by the side.

After listening to Song Zhicheng's words last night, Xiao Zhang originally planned to change shifts with the driver Xiao Chen, but thinking that Xiao Chen was not as stable as himself, he still didn't change.After Xiao Zhang woke up, he drove to the apartment building where his wife lived early in the morning, waiting for Mr. Song's orders.

Looking around, I saw Song Zhicheng and You Qian approaching from afar, Xiao Zhang immediately got out of the car, opened the car door and waited for them, Song Gungun nestled in his father's arms obediently and did not move, suddenly saw the familiar Xiao Zhang, suddenly smiled Out loud: "Ahh..."

Xiao Zhang smiled brightly: "Young master is really energetic today."

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth slightly raised: "It's like this when you're full of sleep and full of food."

Looking at the lively and clever Trolling, Xiao Zhang couldn't help showing a look of love and compassion. Then, Xiao Zhang turned his head and saw You Qian who was following behind, and called out softly: "Madam."

Even though I have told the people around Song Zhicheng many times that she is not allowed to call her 'Madam' anymore, these people seem to have no intention of changing their words at all, and You Qian didn't even bother to correct her a few times.

After hearing Xiao Zhang's words, You Qian smiled and said hello.

You Qian got into the car first, took his son from Song Zhicheng, and Song Zhicheng got into the car.After Xiao Zhang got into the car, he secretly glanced at You Qian through the rearview mirror, and found that her expression was normal, and there seemed to be no stalemate between her and Mr. Song. Could it be that the two have reconciled?

Xiao Zhang let out a sigh of relief.

It would be great if President Song reconciled with his wife.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but lighten his voice, and asked: "Mr. Song, shall we set off now?"

Song Zhicheng hummed.

then……

Xiao Zhang immediately started the car and drove out.

Along the way, You Qian and Song Zhicheng seldom talked. She hugged Xiao Pangdun. Xiao Pangdun seemed very excited today, playing with her mother all the time.

In the carriage, there was a burst of laughter from the baby.

You Qian smiled, happy to spend more time with the child.

Song Zhicheng was sitting next to You Qian. You Qian originally sat by the car window, and originally wanted to keep a distance from Song Zhicheng, but Song Zhicheng sat next to her when he came up. The two of them were very close, so close. The sound of each other's breathing can also be heard. Song Zhicheng's expression is calm, and his eyes can't help but focus on the mother and son next to him.

You smiled slightly: "Little villain, don't bite your fingers."

Song Gungun grinned: "Ahh..." Ah finished, put his finger in his mouth again.

You Qian: "...you don't listen to your mother anymore."

Song Gungun continued to gnaw on his fingers as if no one was around. After gnawing for a while, he grinned again and giggled at Youqian.

Looking at the baby's pure smile and innocent eyes...it's really too cute, and this is her child, thinking that this is her rolling, You Qian's heart softens even more.

Looking at her son, she felt as if she could never see enough.

Very close to his mother's face, Song Gungun suddenly stretched out his fingers, opened his mouth, and kissed his mother's face.

You Qian smiled brightly in an instant: "Kiss me secretly again."

Song Gungun laughed and danced.

You smiled and pouted deliberately: "No, I want to kiss back."

After finishing speaking, she held the chubby boy's face and kissed him several times in a row.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhicheng felt a sour taste in his chest inexplicably.The big and the small, in front of him, have been playing with each other without stopping.

Song Zhicheng's complexion suddenly became bad. After holding back, he couldn't help it. Song Zhicheng said with a sullen face, "You're tired of holding your son. Give me your son."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng opened his hand and was about to take the child, but You Qian just smiled and said, "I'm not tired."

Song Zhicheng's hand waited in mid-air, but she still didn't let go of her son.

Song Zhicheng felt a little heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)

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