Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 327 Dark Cuisine
Even though he had already been mentally prepared, Song Zhicheng still felt a little dizzy when he saw all the dishes on the table filled with coriander and celery.

As soon as he sat at the dining table, a strong smell of celery hit his face, Song Zhicheng's black eyes flickered slightly, and for a while, he just grabbed the chopsticks and didn't move immediately.

You Qian glanced at him, smiling: "What's the matter? Is it not to your liking?"

The table was full of dishes that Song Zhicheng didn't like,
Let's see how he still pretends to be calm and calm.

Don't think that Huahua's incident was a misunderstanding, she doesn't care about it.

Anyway, Song Zhicheng lied to her on purpose.

Moreover, once he cheated, he cheated for nearly ten years.For ten years, he just watched her suffer like this, watched her cry, watched her foolishly kept in the dark, and refused to take the initiative to explain a word.Just thinking about it, she couldn't help but burst out with evil fire.

For such a small punishment, You Qian still felt that she was at a loss.

Song Zhicheng looked at her calmly, then gracefully picked up a vegetable and put it in his mouth.

You Qian stared at him, not letting go.

Song Zhicheng chewed and frowned slightly.

You Qian raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Since it's not delicious, why should you feel wronged and swallow it?"

Song Zhicheng picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, his face returned to calm, he just opened his thin lips and said softly, "No."

"Oh..." You Qian lightly raised her eyebrows.

"..." Song Zhicheng looked at her expression and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Since it's delicious, you should eat more." After You Qian finished speaking, she immediately stretched out her chopsticks and put a handful of celery into Song Zhicheng's empty bowl.

No one knows Song Zhicheng's dislike for celery better than her.

That was the only dark vegetable that could change the color of this elegant and calm man in front of him.

After finishing all this, You Qian smiled and said, "Eat quickly."

Song Zhicheng opened his mouth: "..."

Seeing him delaying moving his chopsticks, You Qian urged him maliciously: "Hurry up, celery is a vegetable with high nutritional value, how can you be picky eaters? From now on, my son will follow your example, what should I do if I am picky eaters every day?"

After hearing these words, Song Zhicheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at You Qian.

She even moved her son out and forced him to eat celery.Song Zhicheng suddenly had an even worse premonition. It is conceivable that if this hole is opened today, if she gets angry again in the future, she just needs to move out her son, say a word for her son, and set an example, and he will have to eat countless nasty things. celery.

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng's complexion finally changed slightly, frowning, he swallowed the food in the bowl bit by bit.

You Qian smiled lightly: "Eat more coriander."

After speaking, I picked up a bunch of coriander for him.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

In his life, he never wanted to see these two kinds of vegetables again.

Maybe, I should quietly tell Aunt Liang and the others to destroy all the coriander and celery immediately, and the manor is not allowed to plant these two things from now on.

You Qian hugged the little chubby pier, with the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, slowly admiring Song Zhicheng's rarely shown bitter face, after admiring for a while, seeing that his bowl was gone, she took the initiative to help him pick up a chopstick, when she was done, she used a small spoon to scoop Feed a spoonful of minced meat to Xiaopangdun.

Watching You Qian pick up the chopsticks and point them towards a piece of celery, Song Zhicheng said with a dark face, "You are enough."

You Qian put the dish into her mouth with an innocent face: "What did you say?"

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that she had tricked him.

However, You Qian who deliberately played a prank like this is quite cute.When thinking this way in his heart, Song Zhicheng still had a dark face: "I will pick whatever dishes I want to eat myself."

You Qian raised her eyebrows: "Oh...then eat quickly, look at you, the bowl of rice hasn't been touched for a long time." As she spoke, she tapped a small bowl next to her with her hand, and chuckled: "My son is so hungry." I ate half a bowl of minced meat. Hehe..."

Ha ha……

That sentence, hehe, is simply a mockery of his bare|naked|naked.

Song Zhicheng frowned, pursed his lips and said, "You know I don't eat celery."

You Qian blinked innocently: "Ah? You didn't tell me, I don't know."

When Song Zhicheng heard this, he gave her a slightly troubled look.

You Qian continued to pretend to smile innocently: "Next time you don't like something, you have to bring it up earlier."

It turns out there will be a next time.

When Song Zhicheng heard this, his face turned pale.

Moreover, she is so natural, so mischievous, and comes up with her from her nature, isn't that what I have always wanted?Just some nasty celery.

Song Zhicheng frowned, holding back his nausea, and thrust the celery into his mouth.

While the two of them were eating, Song Zhicheng's cell phone, which was put aside, suddenly rang.

You Qian hugged her son and didn't pay attention to who called Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands with a paper towel, picked up the phone, spit out a few words of 'um', and then said, "Put it to nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Then, hung up the phone.

After putting the phone on the table, Song Zhicheng glanced at You Qian, she didn't respond to answering the phone, she just concentrated on feeding her son.

Here, just after hanging up the phone, Song Zhicheng's cell phone rang again.

He picked it up and switched it on again.

This phone number is the number of New York Castle.

Song Zhicheng took the initiative to ask, "Aunt He, what's the matter?"

Aunt He was on the other side, she seemed very excited, she couldn't hide her excitement at all: "Young master, young master, our old man moved his finger."

Song Zhicheng's face changed slightly: "Aunt He, please speak carefully."

Immediately afterwards, the phone was changed to Song De.

Song De said softly: "Master, when the doctor checked the old man today, the old man moved his fingers several times. The doctor said that he might wake up in two days."

"Master, when will you and Qianqian come over?" Song De asked after finishing speaking.

Song Zhicheng looked up at You Qian, and found that she had quietly pricked up her ears, so he said softly, "We'll go there tomorrow."

After You Qian knew that it was Aunt He and the others who called, she kept worrying. She didn't hear what Aunt He and the others said clearly. Looking at Song Zhicheng's reaction, something must have happened.

You Qian couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

Song Zhicheng looked at her, his eyes softened slightly: "Grandpa may be waking up."

You Qian exclaimed in surprise: "What? What else did Aunt He and the others say, give me the phone number."

Song Zhicheng stared at her for a few seconds, then handed her the phone: "Hang up, you can call again."

You Qian took Song Zhicheng's phone, looked at the locked screen, and suddenly wanted to hand it back to him, but immediately heard Song Zhicheng's cold voice: "The password is my son's birthday 20xxxxxx."

You Qian was slightly surprised, then lowered her eyes, and silently entered the string of numbers.

After connecting the phone again, You Qian, Aunt He, and Uncle Song De got to know each other carefully, and suddenly she couldn't bear it any longer, and didn't want to wait any longer. She picked up the little fat man and said to Song Zhicheng, "Let's go there now?"

Song Zhicheng looked at her, but what he was thinking was that his mobile phone password was set as his son's birthday, so she probably would never forget it again?

In the future, will she not be able to resist checking her mobile phone?
All of a sudden, there was great anticipation.

You Qian hesitated, and asked, "Can't we go over right now?"

Grandpa has been in a coma for so long, she really misses him so much, she can't wait to run over there now, she doesn't want to wait until tomorrow, even if it's just a minute and a second longer, she feels extremely tormented.

You Qian was impatient, and Song Zhicheng certainly felt the same way, nodded and said, "Then you go clean up first, I'll get people ready to go now."

　Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)