Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 689
Chapter 710

The kid Gun Gun racked his brains, fought wits and courage with his parents, and finally got the approval of his parents to let him keep a cat. Gun Gun is so happy, hugging his mother is just a meal.

Song Zhicheng's face darkened, and he suddenly said, "Add a condition."

"Huh?" Rolling tilted his head.

Song Zhicheng said: "You are an adult now, you can't jump on your mother at every turn in the future, you are not allowed to kiss your mother, especially you are not allowed to kiss your mother's mouth."

After listening to it, you know that this is the overlord clause, which is unreasonable at all.If he is not allowed to kiss his mother, he will not.However, Gun Roll rolled his eyes, pouted his lips, and asked his father: "Dad is also an adult, why can he kiss mother?"

Song Zhicheng's eyelids twitched, this kid will catch other people's loopholes.

Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Because your mother is my wife. My wife, I can kiss if I want."

Gun Gun is not afraid of his father, he pouted and said: "Your wife is my mother, my mother, I can kiss if I want."

Song Zhicheng's face darkened instantly.

Gun Gun imitated his father's appearance, and his face darkened instantly.Not to mention, he looks like Song Zhicheng, as if he was carved out of a mold, and after imitating Song Zhicheng's expression, his small appearance is a perfect resemblance...

Seeing this, You Qian laughed so hard that she almost couldn't straighten up.

Looking at his son who was getting more and more naughty and mischievous in front of him, Song Zhicheng rubbed the center of his brows, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that his son was indeed a debt collector, disgusting...

In the future, don't want a son, give birth to a little princess~
Little princess, it's impossible to be as annoying as my son, who always wants to rob him of his wife, right?
If someone nearby saw Song Zhicheng like this, he would probably be surprised. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Zhicheng is so cold and terrifying?

The results of it?
Not only is he being controlled by his wife to death, but now he is also being bullied by his son.

However, at least after Song Zhicheng showed his affection on his personal Weibo from time to time, the public's impression of him was no longer the original high-altitude flower, but a dog-food-spreading madman.

Gun Gun beat his father once, very proud, and purposely hugged his mother's face in front of his father, and kissed her hard several times, baji~baji~baji~ It was like eating candy, baji with relish...

The low air pressure in Song Zhicheng's body was about to freeze the room.

However, the two people in the room, one is his wife and the other is his son, are all immune to his low air pressure, so the low air pressure he releases has no threat or effect at all.

Song Zhicheng felt a little frustrated.

After a while, Gun Gun suddenly moved towards Song Zhicheng's side with short legs, and after a while, he climbed onto the angry father, and stepped on Song Zhicheng's elbow with both feet like he used to do often. Then……

Take a sip.

Go roll and kiss.

Song Zhicheng's face darkened: "Come down."

Gun Gun grinned, coaxing Song Zhicheng in a childish voice: "Dad~ Dad~ Dad~ I'll kiss you too~"

He yelled for his son to come down, but Song Zhicheng still supported the monkey-like rolling with both hands firmly to prevent him from falling off.

Get lost, give Song Zhicheng another kiss.

The black clouds covering Song Zhicheng's face gradually dissipated under the brazen entanglement of his son.

Rolling sugar-coated cannonballs, sprinkled like money: "Dad~Dad~Dad~Gun Gun likes to kiss my mother~I really like to kiss my father~"

As he said, ah, ah, a lot of saliva was smeared on his father's handsome face.

Song Zhicheng wiped his face with his hands, and nodded calmly: "Yeah."

Alright~ Dad is not angry.

oops~
Dad is so troublesome~
Seeing this, Gun Gun couldn't help sighing a little: Dad just now must have thought that I only kissed my mother and not my father, so he was jealous~ Sigh~ It's really sad to have a difficult father.

If Song Zhicheng knew what his son was thinking, he would be so angry that he would throw him off the bed. He was not jealous of his son not kissing him, he was just angry at his son for robbing him of his wife, okay?

Song Zhicheng, who had been robbed of his wife's attention by his son several times, looked at You Qian who was hugging his son affectionately, and suddenly felt, no way!can not be like this.

Song Zhicheng said: "Qianqian, I'll take you to a place."

You Qian was taken aback: "Now?"

Song Zhicheng nodded: "Yes."

You Qian looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night had already fallen, she wondered: "Where are you going?"

Song Zhicheng said with a straight face, "You come with me, and you will find out."

So, You Qian, who was confused, was carried by Song Zhicheng himself to the south of the city.Besides You Qian, Gun Gun also followed of course.

Along the way, Gun Gun was very curious: "Dad~ Dad~ Dad~ Do you want to take me to the amusement park?"

In Rolling's head, the amusement park is the most fun place. Even though there are many toys in it, which are less than those in the big house at home, but in the amusement park, you can see a lot of children, and you can have fun with others. Children play together~Gungun is actually a special kid who likes to join in the fun.

He wanted to please his wife, not his son, so Song Zhicheng said with a dark face, "The amusement park is closed."

"Oh~" Gun Gun was slightly disappointed after hearing this, and after a while, he asked excitedly again: "Dad~Dad~Dad~ Shall we go to the amusement park tomorrow? Let's go tomorrow when the sky is free~"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pointed at the dark sky outside the car window, and added: "It's a white day, why are we going?"

"Dad~"

"Dad~"

"Dad~"

"Okay?"

"Dad~"

"Dad~"

"Dad~"

Song Zhicheng's brain hurts from his son's 'father' who is as noisy as a sparrow.

Is this fat son really his own?
When I was a child, was it so noisy?
When I was a child, was there such a fuss?
When I was a child, I was a very taciturn, steady, dignified, serious and reserved person?Where is it like rolling, twittering every day without playing, it is almost a competition with sparrows and parrots to see who can yell more.

After all, who do you look like?

Song Zhicheng glanced calmly at You Qian beside him, feeling that he had finally found the source.Isn't this what my wife looked like when she was a child?
Thinking about it this way, and looking at his chattering son, Song Zhicheng was immediately pleasing to the eye.

However, even though his son's noisy brain hurt, Song Zhicheng still held a serious face that did not change his face, and said lightly: "It's not good."

Gun Gun heard that his father's line of defense hadn't been conquered, he immediately turned around, threw himself into his mother's arms, and concentrated on conquering her: "Mom~ Mom~ Mom~ Dad won't go to the amusement park~ Wait for the white day, can you take Mom with you? "

"Mom~"

"Mom~"

"Mom~"

"Gun Gun takes you in a car and holds you high~"

Rolling and coquettish, invincible, only lasted for a while, You Qian couldn't help but surrender mechanically, "Okay... go go go..."

Rolling clapped happily: "Mom~ I'll give mom a kiss~"

Then, Balabala~ There were countless kisses to her mother, which was really greasy. Of course, Song Zhicheng felt that it was so greasy, but You Qian didn't feel it at all. She was still very happy to interact with Gun Gun, and kissed back.

Seeing that the mother and son were in front of him, they were very happy, and they agreed on the itinerary for tomorrow.

"..." Song Zhicheng, after a while, he said lightly: "...Who said daddy won't go?"

　Good morning ヾ(皮O＝Opan)ノ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)