Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 97 Gentle and Gentle
101 chapter

After being reprimanded by Song Zhicheng, You Qian immediately found an ointment to apply on the mosquito bite wound. As soon as she finished wiping, the kitchen sent someone to bring in dinner.

The delicate and delicious food exudes heat. You Qian sat aside and couldn't help swallowing. In order not to be tempted to eat, she found a book for herself to read.

When Song Zhicheng came out of the bathroom, he was wearing a loose robe. On the V-shaped neckline was a slender and elegant neck with a few drops of water remaining on it. His hair had been wiped clean and neatly combed, and his glossy lips were tightly pursed. Still a deadpan face.

You Qian thought that he was sitting at the dining table immediately, and then enjoyed the late dinner, but Song Zhicheng walked towards her step by step and stopped in front of her.

You Qian raised her eyes, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

After Song Zhicheng sat down, he stretched out his hand towards her, and You Qian straightened his back subconsciously. Song Zhicheng frowned displeasedly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes as black as deep pools stared at You Qian without blinking.

Still cold, expressionless.

After a while, You Qian let go of his hand slowly.

"Come closer." Song Zhicheng ordered.

You Qian fell silent.

She doesn't want to.

Before she knew what Song Zhicheng wanted to do, she didn't want to get close to him.

While hesitating, she heard Song Zhicheng's stern voice saying, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Obviously, Song Zhicheng's patience was almost exhausted.

Of course, she knows better than anyone how terrifying this man is when he gets angry.

No way... You Qian pursed her lips and moved closer to him.

Only then was Song Zhicheng slightly satisfied. He opened his hand and straightened her face so that she was facing him.

You Qian stared at him nervously.

Song Zhicheng didn't say a word, but stared at her face for a while, and his eyes gradually shifted to her back. He knew there was an injury there, but he didn't know how serious it was.

You Qian followed his instructions and lay down on the sofa, covering her face with her arms. She couldn't see the expression on Song Zhicheng's face at this time, that kind of dignified and gentle, distressed and cherished... She just covered her face desperately, trying to put herself Cover up your entire back.

Song Zhicheng stared at her fat-skinned back, which had a few ugly red marks like centipede feet. As soon as he caught a glimpse of those scars, his face turned livid, although the scars had faded, and the wounds were well treated Timely, very correct, the new skin is growing well, and I will apply the plaster for scar removal regularly in the future, and it will probably be back to normal... Even knowing all this, it still makes him very unhappy, especially unhappy...

With a sullen face and frowning, he stared at the wound for a while, Song Zhicheng put his hands on it, and rubbed gently between the scars for a while.

You Qian knew what he meant, and whispered: "The doctor said it will grow well." She complained silently in her heart just because she wanted to check the condition of her wound, and she just asked herself if she didn't. Why did she make such a scary situation? , it makes people feel cold in the bottom of my heart.

She really often doesn't understand what Song Zhicheng is thinking.

It's depressing to think about.

Song Zhicheng frowned and asked, "Where else?"

You Qian regained consciousness in an instant, and asked in a daze, "Huh?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes were indifferent, and after glancing at her, he decided not to wait for her answer, but to check it himself, so that he could be completely relieved, so Song Zhicheng carefully checked her hair, all the way to her toes.

You Qian blushed completely, and he finally stopped when Song Zhicheng was sure that there were no other wounds.

You Qian waited for him to speak, but Song Zhicheng just kept his face sullen, the light in his eyes only made people feel chills down the spine, those eyes were as cold as bone, as if if he looked at him for a while, he would be frozen to death.

You Qian sat up without saying a word, moved away slowly, kept a step away from him calmly, picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, put them on in a hurry, and then said: "You not hungry?"

Song Zhicheng didn't speak, just snorted softly, stood up, pulled back the chair and sat in his own seat, and ate dinner slowly.

You Qian sat next to him and waited for him to finish his meal. When Song Zhicheng put down his chopsticks, he saw You Qian stood up. Song Zhicheng glanced at her and said coldly, "Someone come in to clean up."

You Qian sighed silently.

The heart that was anxious to see him these days suddenly cooled down, and You Qian felt that seeing him now would be better than not seeing him.

There is less and less talk between them and their husbands.

Their relationship is even more rigid and unfamiliar than when they first got married.

Song Zhicheng turned around and saw that the direction should be going to the study. You Qian thought about it, and said: "Something happened to the company, do you know? It seems quite troublesome. Now there are a lot of right and wrong rumors exposed on the Internet... ..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Zhicheng interrupted her with a cold face: "This is not something you should care about."

You Qian's expression froze.

Gritting her teeth, she tried her best to swallow the grievance and sourness in her heart, and after slowly letting out a breath, she said, "I just care about it, so let me meddle in my own business."

Song Zhicheng's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and he stared at You Qian quietly for a while. When You Qian thought he would turn around and leave, Song Zhicheng suddenly stepped forward and hugged You Qian.

You Qian grabbed him reflexively to prevent himself from falling.

Song Zhicheng ignored the loose bathrobe on his body, raised one foot and kicked open the bedroom door, and gently put You Qian on the bed, Song Zhicheng leaned over and cupped You Qian's face with his big hands.

You Qian stared at him with wide eyes.

Song Zhicheng didn't even frown, and directly kissed her soft lips.

He kissed her very slowly, but he didn't stop at all.

"Song Zhicheng..." You Qian was so kissed that it was difficult to breathe, she arched her body, trying to find a gap to take a breath, Song Zhicheng's kisses were as dense as the wind, barely allowing her to breathe.

For a long time...

You Qian just managed to catch a breath, she gasped for breath, took advantage of him not paying attention, and secretly stared at him several times, but just after staring, she found that Song Zhicheng happened to catch her gaze.

You Qian blushed, not daring to stare at him again.

Song Zhicheng stared at the woman beside her with red earlobes, a slight smile appeared on his handsome and indifferent face, he lowered his head again, gently pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep."

You Qian opened her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Song Zhicheng pulled the thin quilt that had been kicked aside and covered her body, his eyes glanced casually, and stopped at her still flat lower abdomen, his eyes darkened, and said: "I still have something to do, wait a minute." sleep again."

After closing the door, Song Zhicheng turned and entered the study.

You Qian opened her eyes and waited for more than an hour, but she still didn't see him come back. She was very conflicted in her heart, she didn't know if she should continue to test Song Zhicheng, or just tell him about her pregnancy.

Forget it, let's make plans tomorrow.

After thinking about it, she couldn't resist the drowsiness, so she slowly closed her eyes.

After two o'clock in the morning, Song Zhicheng walked out of the study, deliberately slowed down his pace, stretched out his hand and gently opened the bedroom door, the slender figure on the soft bed, sleeping peacefully.

Song Zhicheng rubbed his face and lay beside her.

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