Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 620 641 Huge Light Bulb
Song family old house.

The gate opened slowly, and the driver, Xiao Zhang, drove very calmly and entered the gate at a very even speed.After the car stopped, You Qian sorted out the messed-up skirt before getting out of the car.

Song Zhicheng was already one step ahead, standing by the car door waiting for her.

As soon as You Qian got out of the car, Song Zhicheng handed her his hand. You Qian reached out and put it on his warm palm. Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Tonight, you and I are the only ones at home."

When he spoke, the corners of his lips brushed her cheek slightly, making her face gradually blush.

The driver Xiao Zhang didn't look sideways. After completing the driver's responsibility, he immediately took a step back. Together with the bodyguards in the cars behind, they all looked at their noses and their hearts. As for the behavior of the big boss couple who abused dogs, everyone Even if you don't see anything.

Song Zhicheng's slender fingers gently stroked her cheeks, You Qian raised his hand, waved his hand away, and said, "Let's quickly enter the house." Her face is not as thick as Song Zhicheng's, and she can act like no one else make intimate gestures.

Song Zhicheng stared at her with deep eyes, "I'll carry you into the house."

It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

You Qian understood that if she really wanted to entangle with Song Zhicheng about these things, she would have to procrastinate for a long time to get into the house, so she sighed helplessly and said, "...OK."

Song Zhicheng's handsome face instantly burst into a bright smile, but when he spoke, his tone was reserved: "Well, I'll hug you."

When the words fell, he opened his big hands and quickly hugged her by the waist, holding Youqian firmly with his arms, Song Zhicheng lifted his feet, and walked towards home step by step.

The parking garage of the Song family's old house is about 1000 meters away from the living room. During this 1000 meters, Song Zhicheng stepped out step by step, and met many servants along the way.You Qian leaned against Song Zhicheng's warm, broad, and firm chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, the shyness in her chest dissipated little by little, she felt that she was influenced by Song Zhicheng, and she became more and more used to being in front of outsiders He made some intimate gestures.

Is the thickness of the skin contagious?

Holding You Qian, Song Zhicheng looked calm, completely ignoring the servant behind him.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Stopping, Song Zhicheng lowered his head slightly, and planted a kiss on You Qian's forehead, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

You Qian's eyes were clear: "Huh?"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and smiled: "I want to carry you home every day, from the door of the house to the house. From today on, I will do this every day from now on."

You Qian's face flushed with a blush.

Song Zhicheng smiled lowly: "My little princess."

You Qian covered her face lightly: "When you get old, you won't be able to hold you anymore."

Song Zhicheng glanced at his chest and said to himself, "Even if I am old, I am still very strong."

You Qian smiled lowly: "Okay, I will grow old with you."

Song Zhicheng slightly bent his knees, put You Qian on the ground, and said with a bright smile, "Yes."

As soon as her feet landed, You Qian was suddenly pressed against the wall by Song Zhicheng. The wall thumped unexpectedly, which caught people off guard. You Qian hugged Song Zhicheng's waist reflexively.

She looked up and glared at him.

The curvature of Song Zhicheng's lips became higher and higher: "Are you surprised? It is said that girls like to be slammed by walls."

You Qian: "...childish."

Probably, if you like someone, love someone deeply, even if he makes such naive and ridiculous behavior, you will like him, love him, and even think he is so cute and charming, right?
Song Zhicheng stared at her deeply with black eyes: "I'm going to start kissing you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and kissed her without hesitation, You Qian blushed and responded to Song Zhicheng.There is a sweet and greasy factor floating around, even the air seems to be infected by this scene, and it gradually begins to heat up...

Suddenly, a cough interrupted the two who were embracing and kissing.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

"That's enough of you, come and have dinner." Mr. Song, who was regarded as a transparent person, couldn't take it anymore, and finally interrupted the two who wanted to be entangled together.

Huh?
Why is grandpa at home?

After hearing the sound, You Qian felt like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly let go of the hand holding Song Zhicheng's waist.

Song Zhicheng's face was full of black lines, and he turned his head: "Why are you at home?"

This question was so strange that Mr. Song also had a dark face and said, "Why can't I be at home?"

Song Zhicheng's face instantly looked like a piece of ice sculpture, exuding a chilly air, and his face was filled with the appearance of "I'm unhappy, I'm unhappy, I'm very unhappy."

Black face only?

When who wouldn't?
Mr. Song ignored his grandson's stinky face and said, "Qianqian, come over for dinner."

You Qian rubbed her face, and said evasively, "Grandpa, I'm not hungry..." Now, she just wants to hide in the room, and only when the embarrassment in her heart is relieved can she face Grandpa.

Really...

Song Zhicheng's information was wrong. He said that there was no one at home, so she dared to kiss Song Zhicheng in the living room so boldly. Who knew that grandpa was at home...

Mr. Song smiled and said, "What if you don't eat on time?" He waved to her and said, "Come over for dinner, and take a walk with grandpa after dinner."

When Song Zhicheng heard this, the chill on his body became even worse.

You Qian glanced at Song Zhicheng, then walked towards the dining table.

Seeing this, Song Zhicheng's face darkened even more.

Mr. Song glanced at him and said, "What are you doing there? Why don't you come over and have dinner together."

Song Zhicheng had a stinky face, unwilling to sit in the past.

As soon as he sat down at the dining table, Song Zhicheng began to show his face to his grandfather: "Why are you at home? Didn't I ask you to go out with Grandpa Zhang and have a good time?"

"Heh~ You kicked my nose and face at me, you brat!!!" Mr. Song was not happy, and said angrily: "It's not you brat who suddenly made this scene, I'm full of people all over the street! Friends, they all come to me to ask about you and Qianqian's gossip, I'm too old to handle it, what if I hide back home?"

Song Zhicheng: "..."

You Qian: "..."

Mr. Song: "Hmph..."

After a while, Song Zhicheng said angrily: "You can hide elsewhere." Why do you have to hide in the old house?It's a lot of age, is it sweet and kind to bother other people's young couple?

Mr. Song was suffocated, and retorted: "You brat, you can go to other places."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "You did it on purpose."

Mr. Song: "I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?"

The grandpa, who looked like an old child, was arguing with Song Zhicheng, who was only three years old. Seeing that the scene was about to explode, You Qian was both angry and funny, so he had to change the subject: "Grandpa, where are you going?"

　Meme\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)