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Chapter 388 It's All Yours

Chapter 388 It's All Yours
You Qian originally wanted to drive Song Zhicheng back to his own room, but Song Zhicheng sat motionless on the bed with an unusually calm expression, as if he should have slept with her in the first place.

For him, You Qian often feels incapable of complaining.

Later, You Qian didn't want to mess with him anymore, so she went to Song Zhicheng casually, and she took Gun Gun's temperature again, and seeing that the temperature was normal, You Qian was completely relieved, Gun Gun slept very deeply, and his sleeping appearance was very sweet, You Qian endured it. After kissing Rolling's little mouth, he lifted the quilt and lay down in the quilt.

After Song Zhicheng saw that she had fallen asleep, he unbuttoned his clothes, turned on the bed, put You Qian in his arms, and turned over to hold her down.

Thinking of Song Zhicheng's words just now, he said to do it, You Qian's body suddenly froze.

She didn't feel relieved just now, but suddenly she heard Song Zhicheng grunt and said in a low voice, "You must give me a few days next month."

How many days to stay?
What are you going to do?
It's the end of this month, and until next month, she will be filming "Lost". If it goes well, the filming will be finished in a month or two. If it doesn't go well, it may take longer...

Not only that, she still has a few movie appointments, and she has to rush to shoot.

So, she will be very busy.

You Qian couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhicheng raised his head from her chest, with extremely suppressed desires in his eyes, his eyes were very deep, fixedly looking at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you talking about?"

boom……

You Qian's head felt hot, and he felt an extreme embarrassment flooding his chest.

Song Zhicheng is a bastard.

Under Song Zhicheng's suggestive, lustful|burning|burning|burning eyes but had to endure, she understood Song Zhicheng's meaning almost instantly.

You Qian was annoyed and ashamed: "Go back to your own room." She slept in the previous room before, but last night Song Zhicheng had the cheek to push her over, and if she couldn't get rid of her, she didn't.

The two people's room is separated by a study room. Turn around and go out, it's only a few steps away.

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth curled up, and he said in a low voice, "This is also my territory."

You Qian: "You..."

Song Zhicheng said calmly: "The room, bed, son..." After a slight pause, he looked at her, his eyes deepened, "Including you, they are all mine."

This domineering declaration made You Qian's heart skip a beat.

But after thinking about it, she still said: "I am my own." She is no one's, she belongs to an independent individual, not anyone's appendage.

Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes, did not refute, nodded and said, "En."

You Qian thought he wouldn't say anything more, but suddenly heard Song Zhicheng say seriously: "The room, bed, son, and every inch of land here are yours."

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng's black eyes were dark and shining, and he said, "Including me."

You Qian was taken aback for a moment, then blushed dryly and smiled: "Hehe..."

Seeing her blushing, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, and buried himself in her chest again, concentrating on absorbing the soft fragrance of her body.

Song Zhicheng suddenly let out a muffled snort, let go of her, and carried her to the side, panting heavily.

You Qian regained his freedom, and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason.Her heart tightened, and she suddenly found out in horror, is she also yearning for Song Zhicheng?

This realization made her flustered suddenly.

After a little relief, Song Zhicheng stretched out his arms again, and pulled You Qian into his arms, maybe because he was flustered, or because he understood his deepest thoughts, this time You Qian didn't resist, and nestled obediently into his generous chest.

Song Zhicheng said in a deep voice, "I must leave a few days for me next month."

You Qian was speechless.

This bastard, why do you still remember the topic just now?

You Qian couldn't help being ashamed, and said, "I don't have time, I can take a day or two off at most."

Song Zhicheng bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "How can one day be enough? I will do it for at least a few days."

You Qian said angrily, "Are you a beast?"

Song Zhicheng raised his pretty eyebrows when he heard the words, and with a smile, he said, "I'll take it as a compliment."

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng reached out and rubbed her face, and said, "Go to sleep."

You Qian closed his eyes.

Song Zhicheng was too abnormal today.Before going to bed, he was still grasping at her menstrual period problem, and said it was okay. Just now, he clearly thought that he was going to be unable to bear it anymore...

But in the end, often really nothing is done.

Song Zhicheng has really changed.

Perhaps, it can't be said that it has changed, but that he has begun to care about her feelings.

She couldn't help thinking about these things in her mind. You Qian originally thought that she would not fall asleep, but when she heard his steady heartbeat, she suddenly felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

After confirming that You Qian had fallen asleep, Song Zhicheng carefully let her go, then quietly got up and walked out the door.

It was dark.

A bright moon hung on the treetops.

Song Zhicheng stood at the window of the study, looking at the quiet scenery outside the house. After a moment of silence, Song Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

Song Zhicheng was very patient and called again.

Then, it was answered.

The voice was a female voice, the voice Song Zhicheng expected.

Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Ask Song Yichang to answer the phone."

When Li Yali answered the phone call, she was a little worried. She was thinking quickly, and said softly, "Zhicheng, your father has fallen asleep."

In other words, it is impossible to answer the phone.

Song Zhicheng curled his lips: "Really?"

Li Yali had been guessing Song Zhicheng's intention for making this call in her head, and she was really confused, because she couldn't figure it out, so she panicked even more.

Song Zhicheng never took the initiative to call them in recent years, and even if there were important matters, they were passed on by others.

Therefore, when she received Song Zhicheng's phone call, Li Yali's heart was of course suspenseful, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. She tried to stay calm, and Li Yali said: "Zhicheng, your father's condition has been bad these two days, really. I'm already asleep. Auntie won't lie to you. Your father didn't sleep well, and he finally fell asleep. I can't bear to wake him up, or do you have something to tell Auntie?"

Today's Song Zhicheng seems to be very patient, Li Yali said a few words in a row, and Song Zhicheng listened to him.

Song Zhicheng smiled and asked, "Tell me?"

Li Yali heard Song Zhicheng's laughter through the receiver, shook her hand holding the phone, nodded and said, "I will tell your father."

In fact, Song Yichang didn't fall asleep at all, but didn't want to answer Song Zhicheng's call, so he asked Li Yali to answer it for him.

Song Zhicheng suddenly said, "Alright, I just happen to have something to tell you."

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(End of this chapter)

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