Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 621

What about rolling?
Of course it was sleep.

Otherwise, this little grinder will definitely cling to the adults.

Mr. Song said: "I let him sleep in the room, and your Aunt He is watching him."

You Qian pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll go and see."

If the two childish people at the dinner table wanted to quarrel, let them do it. You Qian immediately found a reason for himself and withdrew from the battlefield, otherwise, if he waited a little longer, he would be caught and forced to ask which side he was on.

"Cough cough..." Mr. Song coughed and hummed when he heard the words, "Qianqian, Dad Gun Gun bullied me just now, and you didn't even say you would help me... blah blah..."

You Qian: "..."

Still can't run fast enough.

Mr. Song: "Ahem~"

You Qian smiled: "Of course I want to help grandpa." Then, she turned her head and gave Song Zhicheng a hard look: "How can you bully grandpa?"

Song Zhicheng: "...he bullied me."

You Qian pretended to be angry: "Then you can't bully grandpa."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

So, his family status has been reduced to such an extent that he has no status at all?
Seeing this, Mr. Song was finally satisfied, and smiled and said: "Well, as expected, Qianqian still loves me." After saying a word, Mr. Song looked at Song Zhicheng and said, "It's a good thing for you to disclose your relationship with Qianqian. I used to I want you to make it public as soon as possible, I really don't understand you guys if you insist on tossing about a hidden marriage."

Song Zhicheng and You Qian who were being lectured fell silent.

Mr. Song said: "Look at the trouble you caused me. Today I went fishing with you Grandpa Zhang in the clubhouse we used to go to. As soon as we entered, we were quickly surrounded by people."

Song Zhicheng said lightly: "Just ask people to disperse the crowd."

Mr. Song glared at him: "We all know each other. They are respectable people. How can we ask people to evacuate them?"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, expressionless.

Thinking of being watched and teased by his friends, Mr. Song was amused for a while, and he said with a little pride: "However, I'm not afraid of them surrounding me. I have such a good grandson and grandson-in-law, and Gun Gun. It's too late for them to envy me." , I just quietly watched them envy and hate me."

You Qian: "..."

Now she kind of understands why Song Zhicheng is childish and frightening occasionally. It turns out that the root cause is grandpa.

When the masters were chatting, the housekeeper Song De was loyal to his duty and waited for the handicapped old man Song. Hearing this, Song De interjected with a smile: "That's right. At that time, many old friends of the old man were facing The old man is envious, everyone says that our young master and Qianqian are a perfect match."

Mr. Song smiled: "They are all children raised by me, how could they be unsuitable?"

"The most popular is our young master. In the whole club, there is no one who is not fascinated by our young master." Song De put a bowl of goat milk soup in front of Mr. Song, and then smiled softly: "If it wasn't getting late, The old man still refuses to bring the young master back."

Mr. Song: "Ahem..."

Dew fell.

So, it's not that I can't stand other people's gossip, but I ran back to make light bulbs myself, right?

Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Mr. Song cleared his throat: "Eat! Eat! Why do you talk so much while eating?"

After the family had eaten, Gun Gun woke up from sleep.

As a strong sticky person, Gun Gun has been lying on You Qian's body for almost 24 hours. Therefore, Song Zhicheng's first sweet and hot night after the public relationship was expected, just like this.

the next day.

You Qian woke up with the sound of a baby laughing, and when Gun Gun saw her mother open her eyes, her chubby body rushed over, almost knocking her back into the bed.

Gun Gun: "Mom~"

The word mother has been called very clearly.

You Qian was so sweet in her heart: "Go away~"

Gun Gun: "Mom~"

You Qian: "Go away~"

Give it a hard kiss.

Gun Gun laughed and smeared You Qian's face with saliva unceremoniously: "Mom~"

Song Zhicheng's tall and slender figure was lying on the side of the bed, once again being ignored by the mother and son in front of them, and more than that, the chubby little Gun Gun was having fun, and accidentally stomped on Song Zhicheng's handsome face.

Song Zhicheng gritted his teeth.

After Gun Gun stepped on it, he laughed loudly and turned around to give Song Zhicheng a kick.

Song Zhicheng: "Song!! Jane!! Ann!!!"

The sound of this creature called Dad is so scary, Rolling nestled into his mother's arms, and after hiding in, he secretly glanced at Dad with one eye.

Seeing that his father's eyes seemed to be eating people, his little head plunged deeper into his mother's arms.

Song Zhicheng: "Tomorrow, send him to sleep alone."

You smiled slightly: "Don't worry about your son, how old is he?"

Song Zhicheng raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Someone, doesn't he often secretly mock me for being only three years old? I'm only three years old, why can't I be self-willed?"

You Qian: "...Okay, you are three years old. My son has been sleeping alone in the room since he was over one year old. You are already three years old. Shouldn't you be sleeping alone too?"

Song Zhicheng choked: "..."

Covering his face with his fat paws, Rolling noticed that his father's expression was very depressed, he immediately moved his hands away, and chuckled: "Ah~~~"

Song Zhicheng hooked his hand toward Gungun: "Come here."

Gun Gun glanced at his mother, then at his father, weighed it up in his heart, quickly retracted into You Qian's arms, and hugged his mother tightly.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

You Qian chuckled: "My baby Gungun is very good at observing words and expressions. Your face is so dark, so he doesn't want to play with you."

Song Zhicheng said in a sour tone, "Stinky boy, mom can call you so smoothly, but dad can't even say a word."

You Qian couldn't be happier: "Gun Gun hurts mom."

Song Zhicheng took a deep look at her, "I love my wife too."

It's so simple and normal, but hearing it makes people blush, You Qian can't help lowering her head slightly, hugging her fat son in her arms, and rubbing his little head: "My son is here, Say less of that."

Song Zhicheng opened his arms and said, "Give me the fuck, I'm going to teach him to call dad clearly today."

Gun Gun listened, blinking his black eyes, until he confirmed that Song Zhicheng's face had returned to his original state, Gun Gun grinned, and crawled out of his mother's embrace on his own initiative, and crawled towards Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng looked at Gun Gun: "Call me Dad."

Rolling pouted: "Papa~"

Song Zhicheng: "Dad~"

Rolling eyes blinked: "Papa~"

Song Zhicheng caught a glimpse of the expression on his son's face, knowing that this kid was pretending to be incapable of teaching, Song Zhicheng suddenly lowered his eyes: "Call me Dad."

Gun Gun glanced left and right, bad, mom wasn't there, so he opened his mouth and called out clearly: "Dad~"

Song Zhicheng raised his hand slightly, and touched his little head: "Good boy~"

　Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)