Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 438 A Warm Kiss
inside the carriage.

Song Zhicheng sat in the driver's seat, staring at the road ahead, and remained silent.

You Qian sat on the co-pilot, gently flipping through today's notebook.In today's shooting arrangement, several scenes of her are very important.

She has always been a conscientious actress, and she is unwilling to NG frequently and waste the resources of the crew, so every scene, You Qian strives for it once.

Before filming, the main emotions are in place, and the lines cannot be mispronounced.

You Qian is now trying to memorize the lines.

"Grandpa said."

"Don't believe it."

Song Zhicheng suddenly opened his mouth and said something.

You Qian opened his mouth: "Huh?"

Song Zhicheng glanced at her with a cold face: "It's fine if you don't hear it."

You Qian repeated it kindly with a little anxiety, and said with a smile: "You just told me not to believe what Grandpa said?"

is it possible?
This is cheating, right?

Because Song Zhicheng was hiding his embarrassment, it was a bit funny, You Qian pretended to be hesitant and said, "But... But I don't think Grandpa lied to me?"

Song Zhicheng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "A few simple lines, memorized several times, can't remember the idiot, can you tell right from wrong?"

You Qian: "..."

So, silently shut up.

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth raised slightly: "I said something wrong?"

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, showing his good mood, but unfortunately, Song Zhicheng's good mood only lasted for a few seconds.

Because after a few seconds, You Qian turned his head out of the window and said casually: "I think after Gun Gun turns six, let him sleep alone."

Song Zhicheng's eyelids twitched: "Six years old? I have been sleeping alone since I was four years old."

You Qian chuckled, sweeping away the melancholy when reciting the lines just now, the corners of the eyes and brows were full of smiles, very lively.

Song Zhicheng's face darkened instantly when he heard her laugh.

Although his face was dark, his raised eyebrows still revealed Song Zhicheng's good mood.

This idiot, think he really can't understand the trap hidden in her words?He just got into the trap on purpose to make her smile.

You Qian smiled for a long time, then stabilized her figure, and said, "That's why grandpa didn't lie. You were really clingy when you were young, right?"

You have to hug her wherever you go, and you have to sleep with someone at night.

Really...

He was so cute and cute when he was a child, who knew that Song Zhicheng would grow up to be the virtue he is now.

You Qian remembered that when she met Song Zhicheng, Song Zhicheng was only eight years old. At that time, he always had a straight face, acting like a serious little old man.

To make him laugh, it took him a long time to pull the corners of his mouth.

When You Qian was almost smiling, Song Zhicheng tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and said lightly, "You don't know how clingy I am at night?"

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng at night, how clingy...

Just thinking about it brought a blush to her face.

After successfully making You Qian choke, Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips and stared straight at the road ahead.

The courtyard where Mrs. Song lived before her death was only about half an hour's drive away from the studio where You Qian was filming.

You Qian ignored Song Zhicheng and began to read the script quietly.

Song Zhicheng was in a good mood all the way and concentrated on driving.

Soon, the place is reached.

Song Zhicheng stopped the car, looked at You Qian, and said softly, "I'll pick you up at night."

"Hmm..." She answered in a low voice, stretched out her hand to open the car door, but the door couldn't be opened, You Qian turned to him with confusion in her eyes.

Song Zhicheng's expression remained unchanged, with a calm face, and suddenly approached her slightly. When she showed doubts, his thin lips lightly touched her lips, and dropped a superficial kiss.

"you……"

"Forget this."

Staring at her, he said softly.

Between the lips, the warmth from when Song Zhicheng's thin lips touched her had already dissipated, but the blush on You Qian's face never faded away.

She blushed and ran into the set.

(End of this chapter)