Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 692 Mischief~
Chapter 713

"like."

she said softly.

You Qian, who was a little slow to react, now figured out why Song Zhicheng brought him to the factory. Did he want to give him lipstick?only……

She couldn't figure out why Song Zhicheng made such a big detour.

Obviously, she receives lipstick, cosmetics, bags, perfume, clothes, jewelry from him every month...

Obviously, she couldn't use it up every month, but he still ordered someone to take it and deliver it.

She felt that the things accumulated at home would never be used up in her lifetime. She had persuaded her countless times, but Song Zhicheng was still the same, which made her very distressed. In the end, she had no choice but to take the things to a charity sale, and the money she got was used to create Organized a public welfare project of 'Sunshine Reading'.

Every month, he gave her enough things, and at a fixed time, at a fixed point, in a fixed amount... never delayed, never short of weight... She felt that it was enough, so when Song Zhicheng brought You Qian After arriving at the warehouse of Song's factory specializing in women's cosmetics, she never thought that Song Zhicheng wanted to give her a gift.

Really...

After understanding the reason, only the expression "..." on her face can describe her mood.

If the outside world finds out, the man in her family didn't take him to the shopping mall to choose gifts, but went directly to the warehouse of the manufacturing factory, looked at the piles of products, and chose whatever he wanted...

It is estimated that everyone who knows will show a "..." expression.

You Qian was powerless to complain about this, and she didn't want to secretly complain about the unromantic man around her, she could feel his deep affection for her from this.

You Qian blushed, and whispered: "Every month, don't you give me something? I can't use up the ones at home."

Song Zhicheng's reason was very serious: "The ones at home were given by others on my orders, how can they be the same as the ones I personally gave you now?"

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng said: "From now on, I will take you out to pick out gifts every month, right? Anyway, the things that girls like are produced at home."

You Qian: "..."

Regardless of bags, cosmetics, clothing jewelry... Song Group can provide one-stop service, covering everything.

When Song Zhicheng said this, his tone was completely understated, and he didn't feel that his tone at this time was completely like a rich and powerful upstart.

This is probably because there is a mine at home.

This is not an ordinary mine, this is a gold mine, a diamond mine...

Song Zhicheng took a sneak peek at her, and felt that the expression on her face was very strange, not like being pleased, but rather helpless, Song Zhicheng couldn't help wondering: Don't you like it?

Is it because there are finished products in Song's warehouse?Nothing new?

Song Zhicheng thought about it for a while, and said, "Otherwise, I'll let the designer come over every month to see what style you like, and let them design it for you personally?"

You Qian: "You are enough."

Song Zhicheng looked at her with dark eyes: "... really don't like it?"

Facing the look in Song Zhicheng's eyes, she even noticed a little hidden and invisible sense of grievance in his beautiful eyes.

Feeling wronged?
Of course Song Zhicheng was wronged, he tried so hard to please his wife, but instead of pleasing her, it made her unhappy.

Song Zhicheng was very depressed.

You Qian first rolled his eyes at the tall man beside him, stared into his eyes, and then said: "I am alone, and there are only so many things that I can wear, use, and wear at ordinary times... I don't need clothes." More."

Song Zhicheng's eyes darkened.

You Qian suddenly raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Because, I have you enough."

The light in Song Zhicheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

You Qian looked at him, with a soft smile in his eyes, and said, "With you, I already have the whole world. As long as you are, that is enough."

Hearing this, the corners of Song Zhicheng's lips could not help but rise.

This man really loves sweet talk, even more than women.Thinking that since he likes to listen, then she will agree, so You Qian continued to say: "Fuck Dad~ Really, you are enough."

Her wish is not big at all, as long as she can always be safe and happy with her grandfather, Gun Gun and Song Zhicheng, that is enough.

All foreign things are foreign things.

As long as there is family and lover around, it is enough.

Looking at Song Zhicheng, she couldn't help saying softly, "I love you."

Listening to You Qian's sweet talk, Song Zhicheng clearly had the light in his eyes like stars, but he deliberately pretended to be calm, pursed his lips, and said with a straight face, "Well, I see."

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

"I love you too, Qianqian..."

"You don't know how much I love you, more than you can imagine, more, more, more..."

"I love you, the kind of love you can't imagine..."

After holding back for a few seconds, I saw her beautiful face next to her, the soft luster in her eyes, and her delicate lips less than a foot away from him.

Song Zhicheng finally couldn't bear it, and decided not to.

This is my wife.

A legitimate wife.

This is also the mother of her own child...

It is the person who will be with me for the rest of my life and will go to the end of my life...

In the warehouse, there is a charming atmosphere.

Song Zhicheng lowered his head, wanting to kiss the corner of her lips, she raised her head slightly, when their lips were about to touch, suddenly...

"Wow--"

Without warning, a huge cry broke out.

"Wake up." You Qian said quickly, she turned her head quickly, and looked at the car parked not far away. Song Zhicheng's face darkened, and after a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, he strode towards the car.

You Qian followed.

Rolling lying in the carriage, crying with eyes closed...

Gun Gun is a child born with a loud voice. When he opened his voice and howled, it was really like thunder, and it could shake down the ceiling of the huge warehouse.

Waking up suddenly, he found that he was alone, and Gun Gun, whose parents were gone, was very frightened. Once he let go of his voice and began to cry, the deterrent effect was simply terrifying...

You Qian quickly comforted her: "Go away, mom is here."

Hearing her mother's voice, Gun Gun opened her tear-filled eyes: "Mom~Mom~Mom~"

"Hey!"

"here I am."

"Mom is here."

Gun Gun opened his hand: "Mom~hug~"

Song Zhicheng had already opened the car door, saw his father's arm stretched out, turned his head in disgust, and then chose to throw himself into the arms of his mother who came after him without hesitation.

Song Zhicheng withdrew his lost hand and closed the car door.

Gun Gun has already started chattering and asking: "Mom, where are we? Mom, why did we come here? It's not an amusement park, it's not fun at all..."

"Mom, let's go to the amusement park~"

"Mom~"

He carefully arranged to come here, but was mercilessly rejected by his son.

Song Zhicheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

　Good night everyone, I love you\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)