Chapter 459
Because she often goes out for filming, there is too little time to quietly prepare a meal for her family. Seeing that it was still early in the morning, You Qian quickly went to the kitchen after waking up, and made a light and nutritious breakfast for grandpa and Gun Gun, of course. , also boiled a pot of Song Zhicheng's favorite scallop porridge. In addition to scallops, she cooked it with some dried shrimps to make the porridge even sweeter.

When You Qian put all the breakfast on the dining table, he saw Song Zhicheng coming out of the study wearing a black shirt. The black shirt made him look more slender and taller. He didn't wear a tie today. Such a Song Zhicheng, There is less majesty, and more leisure and relaxation.

Song Zhicheng looked at her with clear eyes: "Is it done?"

You Qian scooped up a bowl of porridge, put it on his seat, and said with a smile, "Yeah. You go ask Grandpa and Roll back to eat."

The old and the young at home are taking a walk in the garden.

Seeing his favorite porridge on the table, Song Zhicheng's expression moved slightly, and there was obvious joy in his eyes.

However, what Song Zhicheng said was: "I won't go."

You Qian raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression on her face.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, did not explain, and said a little depressed: "When your schedule is free, let's go out alone, don't want grandpa to follow you."

Originally, he only wanted to live a two-person world with her.

As a result, grandpa and son occupy so much of her time every day.

Even if he wanted to have breakfast with her alone, he couldn't do it at all.

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng's face darkened.

After hearing this, You Qian was a little speechless, and said amusedly, "Breakfast is specially made for grandpa and son. If the interval is too long, it won't be good to eat. You can eat. I'll call them."

Song Zhicheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed You Qian's wrist, and said, "Don't go, let someone else call you, you can sit down and eat, there are still 10 minutes, don't rush to eat breakfast, just sit down and eat slowly." Eat, after eating, I'll take you to the studio." After finishing speaking, Song Zhicheng winked at the servant beside him, who immediately left the restaurant softly and went to the garden to call for help.

Before You Qian sat down, a few of her favorite snacks were placed on the plate in front of her.

Without saying a word, Song Zhicheng behaved elegantly, and quickly picked out the things she liked in front of her.

Seeing that there was almost no room left on the table, You Qian smiled helplessly and said, "I've eaten so much, enough is enough."

Only then did Song Zhicheng stop.

After they ate for a while, Mr. Song came back with Song Gungun.

One old and one young, there are smiles on their faces.

When Mr. Song saw the food on the table, he also showed a very happy smile, and said, "It's my Qianqian who is caring."

After Mr. Song sat down, although Song Zhicheng didn't say a word, but his hands were very natural, he set the table and chopsticks for grandpa, and filled the food suitable for grandpa's stomach.

Song Zhicheng in the perception of the outside world is always indifferent and repulsed by others thousands of miles away.But few people know, in fact, how gentle he treats his family members in private.

His gentleness has always been wrapped in a cold complexion.

After breakfast, when Song Zhicheng and You Qian were about to go out, they looked tearfully at their father and mother who were about to go out, and finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears.

The child was crying, and You Qian almost couldn't bear to leave.

Mr. Song and the servant worked together to coax Gun Gun, but they still couldn't coax Gun Gun.

Rolling struggled endlessly, and opened his arms, asking his father and mother to hug him.

As he grew up day by day, Gun Gun's head became more and more intelligent, and he also began to have small emotions, and of course he became more attached to his parents.

At this moment, Gun Gun refused to let his father and mother go, crying with tears and snot all over his face, looking very pitiful.

You Qian couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and hugged her son: "Be good~ Don't cry, mom will go home at night."

After nestling into her mother's arms, Gun Gun held on to her mother's clothes tightly, refusing to let go.

See here.

Song Zhicheng lowered his eyes, and suddenly said, "Take him with you."

You Qian: "I..."

Obviously, she couldn't let her son go to the set.She was unwilling to expose such a young son to the media.

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at the fat son who was holding You Qian desperately and was shaking from crying. Song Zhicheng rubbed his brows and said, "You should hold your son. Let Xiao Zhang drive today, and I will take my son to the company later."

After hearing this, old man Song said with a little worry: "Send a few more people around you, don't let me make any mistakes."

Song Zhicheng nodded: "Yes."

In the end, You Qian and Song Zhicheng went out together with Gun Gun.

Staying in the car, Gun Gun opened his round eyes, looked around, and found that both his father and mother were there, so he smiled.

You smiled and kissed him: "Little rascal."

Gun Gun laughed, ah woo back and kissed.

After driving for about ten minutes, Song Zhicheng suddenly looked cold.

The driver, Xiao Zhang, was a special soldier, so he was very vigilant at first, but now, he obviously found a problem.

The driver Xiao Zhang asked seriously: "Mr. Song, should we speed up and get rid of the tail behind?"

Song Zhicheng pondered for a while, and said, "No need, let the car behind find out the other party's identity."

Song Zhicheng has always been very low-key when traveling, but the security precautions around him are in place, especially since there are his women and children in the car, Song Zhicheng is of course more cautious.Therefore, in addition to the car they were riding in, there were also several cars made by bodyguards.

After only a few minutes, the car behind immediately figured out the identity of the person following them.

The driver Xiao Zhang said: "Boss Song, these are a few daring entertainment reporters, and they have already dealt with it." As for these entertainment reporters, they ran out to follow Song Zhicheng at the risk of being discovered, of course it was because Song Zhicheng suddenly appeared on WeChat last night. Bo Xiu's affection, the people who eat melons racked their brains, trying to find out who the woman Song Zhicheng is hiding.

As long as the news is revealed at the first time, it must be big news.

Although Song Zhicheng is not easy to mess with, but...the benefits are so great, there are always a few courageous people who are not afraid of death and are willing to take the lead.

The driver Xiao Zhang couldn't help lighting the wax for the other party silently.

Song Zhicheng didn't raise his head, and asked quietly, "Which one?"

The driver, Zhang Jian, was shocked and replied, ""Entertainment Express"."

Song Zhicheng nodded and said, "Go and say hello to their superiors."

Hearing this, the driver Xiao Zhang immediately said: "Yes."

Fortunately, the big boss has a happy family recently, and he is more kind, otherwise, not only these entertainment reporters, but also this "Entertainment Express" will be in trouble.

This brief episode did not affect the mood of Song Zhicheng and You Qian.You Qian didn't know why, Song Zhicheng knew it well, but he didn't take the initiative to tell You Qian that it was his show of affection that caused the trouble.

When they arrived at the shooting location, You Qian endured the reluctance to say goodbye to Song Zhicheng and Gun Gun, and got out of the car.

 Sorry, I broke my promise these two days.I'll find time to make up.

  Belated, happy girls' day.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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