Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 386 It's all your fault
After listening to Song Zhicheng's words, You Qian fell into a short-term trance.She suddenly began to wonder whether her previous perception of Song Zhicheng was wrong?

Song Zhicheng loves her, right?

Otherwise... why did he do this?
Because of grandpa, can't you choose to give up on yourself?
But it's not like that.

Song Zhicheng walked for a while, then suddenly turned around: "What are you thinking?"

You Qian regained consciousness: "Nothing."

Song Zhicheng glanced at her, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Yes."

Then he continued to walk ahead.

When he was almost at the door of the house, You Qian was a little awkward and said to him, "Let go of my hand first."

Song Zhicheng said calmly, "What are you afraid of? It's just holding hands."

Besides, holding hands in your own home, you still need to hide and hide?After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng had a slightly displeased expression on his face.

You Qian was speechless, opened her mouth and said, "You were never like this before."

How aloof and cold was Song Zhicheng before?He never got intimate with her in front of outsiders, and no matter how hot and eager he was in his heart, he had to go back to the room to make a move.

How is it like now, in front of the servants from time to time, holding hands with her, hugging, kissing...

So, what kind of terrible changes have taken place in Song Zhicheng's psychology during this period of time?

Song Zhicheng looked back at her with deep eyes, and said, "You will see more changes in me in the future."

You Qian was at a loss for words.

She said very much, can I refuse to watch it?
Song Zhicheng raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, and asked, "Do you like it?"

You Qian was taken aback: "What?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes gradually deepened: "This is me."

You Qian shook his head, then nodded again, Song Zhicheng saw it, and said: "It seems that I don't just like it, but like and love at the same time..."

You Qian chuckled immediately: "Don't put gold on your face."

Song Zhicheng's pretty lips curled up, suddenly changed the subject, and said with a smile, "I'm home."

You Qian looked up and found that Song De was looking at the two with a smile at the door.She flicked his hand away reflexively, but Song Zhicheng held it back, turned to Song De, and said calmly, "Uncle De."

Song De smiled, without any abnormality on his face, as if he hadn't seen the small movements between the two children, he said, "The old man is waiting for you to have dinner together."

Song Zhicheng nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

You Qian glanced at Song Zhicheng secretly, and said softly, "Are you going to let go?"

Song Zhicheng pretended not to hear, and instead chatted with Song De about homework: "Uncle De, the back garden, tomorrow let people plant some seasonal flowers and plants."

When I went shopping today, I realized that the house is a bit monotonous. The whole garden should be full of flowers, so that when I hang out with You Qian at home in the future, there will be more scenery to enjoy.

Song De immediately said: "The gardener who took care of it before is sick and has taken a long vacation. I have given other orders and found someone to take care of it."

While talking, several people had already entered the living room.

You Qian's palms were sweating, from the tug-of-war with Song Zhicheng.After tugging for a long time, he didn't break free from Song Zhicheng's restraint, but even his face turned red.

As a result, as soon as they entered the living room, everyone in the house, grandfather, housekeeper, Aunt He, cook... didn't take her and Song Zhicheng hand in hand to enter the door as a thing at all.

Everyone felt that this seemed normal.

Is it normal?
You Qian really wanted to ask.

The only one who showed strangeness was Dr. Liang. Dr. Liang raised his eyes to see her handshake with Song Zhicheng, and joked with a small smile at the corner of his mouth: "The relationship between the young master and his wife is getting better and better."

In order to observe Song Gungun's condition, Dr. Liang stayed in the old house for one night. Mr. Song invited him to have dinner with him, so he also sat at the dining table.

After hearing what Dr. Liang said, Song Zhicheng's mouth curled quietly.

You Qian's face couldn't help but flush.

Mr. Song said: "Sit down and eat, let you hang out for a while, why did you hang around for so long?" His tone was displeased, but the expression on his face did not mean that.

Mr. Song's wise eyes were dark and bright, and he seemed very pleased.

As soon as she heard the word 'hanging' and thought of the long kisses with Song Zhicheng in the small bamboo forest, You Qian's ears began to blush.

Song Zhicheng was very calm, and sat down slowly, with an unusually elegant posture.

Dinner was spent in calm and warmth.

After resting for a while after dinner, Dr. Liang and Mr. Song set up a chessboard and played a few games. After getting tired, they got up and went to sleep, but Song Zhicheng and You Qian went back to their room early.

What made You Qian feel very relieved was that the high fever was finally subsided.

The body temperature did not go back and forth again, and returned to the normal temperature.In addition, after a good night's sleep, Gun Gun's energy improved, his dark eyes opened, and he grinned after being teased by You Qian.

Seeing the child's innocent smile, You Qian softened her heart again.

The mother and son played for a long time before they yawned and nestled in You Qian's arms with half-closed eyes.

You Qian lowered her head, kissed her son's forehead, and suddenly felt a very aggressive gaze locking herself firmly, she paused and looked up.

Song Zhicheng stared at her deeply.The interaction between her and her son made his cold heart soften again and again, thinking that this is his woman, this is his child... At this moment, he just wished he could swallow her into his stomach, hide her, and never see her again. Let anyone covet it.

You Qian turned away her face: "Why are you always staring at me like this?"

Song Zhicheng stared at her, bit his lip, and said nothing.

You Qian couldn't help hugging Gun Gun's chubby body tightly, smelling the soft fragrance from Gun Gun's body, feeling a little relieved, she immediately turned her back, ignoring Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng suddenly said, "You still have three or four days of your menstrual period?"

You Qian's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow." In short, tonight is definitely inconvenient.

Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips and said firmly, "Today is fine."

You Qian's heart trembled, and he said angrily, "Aside from this, can you think of something else?"

Song Zhicheng's voice was a little low: "Others? What else? Nothing else is as comfortable as this."

You Qian: "..."

She was so angry that she blushed instantly, and she didn't know how to have a normal conversation with Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng smiled, and said in a serious tone: "I am a man, a very normal man, of course there is a demand for this, don't you think so?"

normal?

Very normal?

You Qian couldn't help but mocked: "Normal? I think you are very abnormal."

Song Zhicheng heard this, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, it's just very abnormal." He said, he took a deep look at her, "It's all your fault."

(End of this chapter)