Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 634 Never Allow
"What are you thinking about?"

Under the dim light of the passageway, a shadow fell on Song Zhicheng's Qingjun face, making it difficult to see the expression on his face. When those thick black eyes looked at You Qian, Song Zhicheng quickly restrained the spirit of his body. He got up, lowered his head slightly, looked at her face, and asked in a low voice.

When Song Zhicheng's voice fell to the ground, You Qian's fingers subconsciously clenched the photo, and her wandering mind gradually returned. She raised her face and looked at Song Zhicheng.

"What are you thinking?" Song Zhicheng asked again softly.

"I... Zhicheng..." You Qian opened his mouth.

Song Zhicheng's eyes were gentle: "Huh?"

You Qian pursed her lips, squinted her eyes and smiled, and said, "Zhicheng, Song Jingcheng gave me a photo just now. He said it was given to him by my father, and he also told me that my father is still alive."

Song Jingcheng ran over, did An An have good intentions?What is the intention?You Qian couldn't figure out Song Jingcheng's intentions for the time being, but when she decided to agree to Song Zhicheng's marriage proposal, she had made up her mind that she would not hide everything from Song Zhicheng.

Song Jingcheng entered the wedding banquet, but only ran over to tell You Qian about this when she was going to the bathroom. You Qian decided that Song Jingcheng definitely didn't want Song Zhicheng to know about it.

However?
She and Song Zhicheng have no secrets.

As long as Song Zhicheng wanted to know, she would definitely tell him.

After You Qian finished speaking, she looked at Song Zhicheng with clear eyes.

The imperceptible tension in Song Zhicheng's eyes dissipated without a trace the moment You Qian opened his mouth, and then, the corners of his beautifully curved lips raised slightly uncontrollably: "Huh? Show me."

Without any hesitation, You Qian immediately passed the photo to Song Zhicheng: "Look, Zhicheng."

After Song Zhicheng took it, he looked down carefully.In the yellowed old photo, the man's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the pretty person in front of him, and the baby in his arms is also very similar to You Qian's facial features.

Look at the paper quality, look at the color...

Song Zhicheng judged: This photo is real.

Song Zhicheng's brows and eyes were slightly frowned: "It's exactly the same as the one in the family photo album." You Qian was adopted by Mr. Song since she was a child, and all her things in her hometown were brought into the Song family. Nor did it fall.

Of course, Song Zhicheng had seen this photo before.

You Qian said softly, "Well, it's the same photo as the one I kept at home. Song Jingcheng said that two photos of this photo were developed, and what he said was the same as what my mother said before she died."

This is the only photo of You Qian's father. Before she was eight years old, she didn't even know what her father looked like. It was not until You Qian's mother died of a serious illness that she gave her such a photo and told her that the picture was Her dad and her full moon.

Afterwards, You Qian saw the photos and kept them for collection.

Song Zhicheng looked at her and asked softly, "Did Song Jingcheng tell you anything besides this photo?"

You Qian shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "No, you came over after that, maybe because he was concerned about you, he didn't say anything else to me."

Song Zhicheng suddenly stretched out a hand with sharp bones, gently caressed her fair face, and said in a low voice: "Well, I know, I will send someone to find out whether Dad is still alive. Qianqian...you remember , if he tells you anything, don't believe it easily."

You Qian raised her head in surprise.

Is he directly labeling Song Jingcheng with ulterior motives?

Song Zhicheng's finger stroking her cheek became softer and softer, and said in a firm tone, "Song Jingcheng can't be trusted."

You Qian nodded vigorously: "Yes."

If even Song Zhicheng can't be trusted in this world, then she doesn't know who else can be trusted in this world.Therefore, she trusted Song Zhicheng unconditionally.

Seeing her nodding, Song Zhicheng showed a bright smile on Jun's face: "Well, Gun Gun is about to start rolling, let's go and stay with him together."

You Qian smiled sweetly: "Okay."

Song Zhicheng put his arms around her slender waist, and the two walked a few steps forward. You Qian suddenly sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "I suddenly heard that my father might still be alive. I don't know whether I should be happy or worried. What if it's fake? But if it's true... Others say that he left his hometown after leaving my mother and me. He hasn't heard from him for so many years. My mother raised me alone and lived a very difficult life. I've never met him, and I haven't been with him for a minute, so I don't know whether to hate him or to be grateful that he is still alive..."

but……

Just hope he lives.

but……

You Qian only needs to think that Song Jingcheng brought the news, and whether Song Jingcheng harbors evil intentions is still unknown.Her reaction to this incident was a little at a loss, and she always felt that there were many doubts shrouded in it.

Song Zhicheng stopped abruptly, and after standing still, he turned around and looked down at her: "Qianqian...you look up at me."

You Qian raised her head: "Huh?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes are like stars: "It is enough for you to have me."

You Qian's voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Yes."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and said with a smile: "If Dad is still alive and he really loves you, I certainly don't object to him approaching you, nor do I object to you getting close to him, but if he has other intentions in approaching you, then... "

The words suddenly stopped here, and after a slight pause, Song Zhicheng's whole body was filled with a deep chill, and his voice was cold: "Even if he is your father, I will never allow him to approach you."

When the words fell to the ground, Song Zhicheng stared at You Qian, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, with a hint of domineering possessiveness: "I will never allow anyone to take you away from my side. As long as you have me, that's enough."

You Qian's face flushed slightly: "You are talking nonsense, how could I leave you?"

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes stared at her, staring at her tightly, never letting go of the expression on her face, "Qianqian, I'm serious." Every word he said was serious.

Absolutely no one is allowed, any hindrance.

You Qian opened his hand, actively embraced Song Zhicheng's neck, leaned over and kissed him, and said in a low voice, "Well, I know, I'm also serious, I won't leave you."

Song Zhicheng smiled in a blink of an eye: "Yes."

He lowered his head, kissed her forehead lightly.However, Song Zhicheng still felt dissatisfied, so he suddenly opened his arms, took You Qian into his arms, held her face in his arms, and kissed her wantonly on her lips.

A waiter who passed by the wedding banquet hall saw him and hurriedly stopped. He suspected that he had misread it, but Song Zhicheng's 360-degree face with no dead angle could not be mistaken at all.

A large dog abuse scene ahead, retreat!

Must retreat!

(End of this chapter)