Chapter 319 Sweet Kiss
Song Zhicheng withdrew his hand, looked at You Qian who was still playing with the little guy, and suddenly sulked alone with a stern face.

After keeping his face dark for a while, Song Zhicheng realized that neither You Qian nor his son noticed anything wrong with him, and for a while, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Fuck off, you are not allowed to kiss your mother." You Qian grinned, deliberately poking a face.

"Hey..." Song Gungun bit his mother's face again.

"You are not allowed to kiss, why do you always kiss mother, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy..." You Qian enjoyed her son's soft little mouth against her cheek, grinning, and then put the right cheek against her.

Sure enough, as soon as Gun Gun seized the opportunity, he immediately continued to take a bite.

"Heh... he is not allowed to kiss, what are you doing with your face?" Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, feeling more and more unhappy, thinking, why didn't she kiss herself after kissing her son for so long?

"I'm happy, I'm happy, can you control it?" You Qian opened her mouth and retorted after hearing this.

"... Whatever you want." Song Zhicheng snorted coldly.

"Go away, it's time for mom, mom wants to kiss you now..." You Qian hugged the little fat pier in her arms, rubbed the little fat bun in her arms, and opened her mouth: "Ah, mom is here..."

"Come on..."

"Come on..."

"Hey..." She kissed several times in a row, which made Rolling giggled, danced and danced, so excited.

Is she being provocative?
Deliberately kissing so many mouths to provoke yourself?

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen, and he opened his mouth to say something to her, but... after hesitating, he turned his head to look at the driver Xiao Zhang ahead, and asked, "...Xiao Zhang, estimate how long it will take to arrive?"

Xiao Zhang clearly saw the reaction of the family of three behind him through the rearview mirror. Mr. Song's complexion is too dark, unprecedentedly dark, so, is he jealous?

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but smile.In this world, it is estimated that only the wife can easily arouse Mr. Song's emotions.

Hey...

These two, reconciled, that's great.

Xiao Zhang thought about this in his mind, and while listening to his wife and rolling laughter, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Song Zhicheng: "Little Zhang?"

Xiao Zhang was taken aback: "Huh? Mr. Song?"

I thought too much just now, and even ignored Mr. Song's question. Xiao Zhang came to his senses, glanced at the road conditions, and said, "Mr. Song, it will take about half an hour to arrive."

"Yeah." Song Zhicheng's face became more and more ugly after hearing this.Is this still going to be in the carriage, watching her play kiss with her son for half an hour?

bad.

Song Zhicheng abruptly turned his head out of the car window, not intending to look at You Qian and his son again.

After hearing Xiao Zhang's words, You Qian suddenly stopped kissing and rolling, turned her head, and glanced out of the car window. This way is to...

She hadn't paid attention to the direction of driving before. Anyway, she only knew that she was following Song Zhicheng and took the plane to the United States to pick up her grandfather. The little chubby man in her arms distracted her, so she didn't pay attention to the destination this time.

this direction?

You Qian raised her heart and asked, "Where are we going?"

Song Zhicheng turned his head back and looked at her with soft eyes: "We'll be there in half an hour."

In fact, just now Song Zhicheng asked Xiao Zhang how long it would take to reach his destination, just to divert his embarrassment, and deliberately provoked the question. The destination is his own private manor. Of course Song Zhicheng knows how long it will take to arrive. In order to change the atmosphere in the car, the main purpose is to let You Qian stop kissing her son after hearing this.

You Qian stopped.

The corner of Song Zhicheng's mouth curled, and he stretched out his hand: "After playing for so long, are you tired? Let me cuddle him to sleep."

You Qian frowned, not wanting to give him his son.

The two were very close, and when Song Zhicheng reached out to her, Song Gungun saw his father's hands, his eyes sparkled instantly, he opened his mouth to giggle, and rushed towards Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng immediately held his son who was rushing towards him firmly, and as soon as the little guy fell into his arms, Song Zhicheng squeaked and kissed his forehead.

You Qian: "..."

After Song Zhicheng finished the kiss, he took a sneak peek at You Qian, and then kissed again.

You Qian: "..."

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth were slightly raised, with an obvious smile on his brows, he even raised his eyebrows and glanced at himself.

Is this deliberately showing the love between father and son in front of him?
You Qian suddenly felt a little bad. She worked so hard to give birth to the child. She thought that the person closest to the child would always be her mother, but...

Song Zhicheng just hooked his fingers lightly just now, the little villain Gun Gun immediately rebelled, and threw himself into Song Zhicheng's arms.

You Qian admitted that seeing this scene, she was jealous.

The most important thing is that Song Zhicheng proudly provoked himself.

Depressed, You Qian immediately turned her head and concentrated on looking at the scenery outside the window, intending to keep out of sight and out of mind.

Song Zhicheng kissed his son a few times, but gradually stopped when he realized that You Qian hadn't looked over. He turned his son upside down, put it on his thigh, and then shook it lightly.

Of course Song Gungun was very familiar with his father's embrace, and he was also very familiar with this movement. As soon as he lay down on his father's lap, with his head resting on his father's elbow, he automatically closed his eyes.

After a while, the sound of the baby's sweet sleep sounded.

You Qian was slightly surprised: "...how did you do it, why did he fall asleep so quickly?"

During Song Zhicheng's business trip, she left the child to her to take care of, and it took her a little effort to put him to sleep alone. She deeply felt that this job was not easy, but she never expected...

Song Zhicheng did it so easily.

For a while, You Qian began to feel unbalanced again.

Song Zhicheng's face was calm, and he said softly, "He was already tired, so of course he fell asleep after coaxing him."

You Qian frowned, obviously not liking the answer.

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth raised slightly, and he explained in a low voice: "I often hold him to sleep, and he is used to it, so when I hold him in my arms, he will naturally feel that it is time to sleep."

This is a matter of habit.

It's simple and not complicated at all.

Although she understood, You Qian felt very uncomfortable and felt sour in her heart.

After Gun Gun fell asleep, Song Zhicheng kept the sitting posture just now and didn't move. Seeing You Qian's face, he probably guessed what she was thinking. Go home early so that you can be with your son every day, and when he gets familiar with your routine, you will know how to put him to sleep."

He has a lot of official business every day, and he always takes his son with him. Whenever he is on a business trip, catching a plane, taking a car... On the way, his son is with him. Song Zhicheng has long been used to how to coax his son on the road.

It's a job where practice makes perfect.

Song Zhicheng only said these two sentences without much explanation, but after he finished speaking, Song Zhicheng looked at You Qian expectantly, did she understand the meaning of his words?
[In the future, you will go home after work. 】

Did she understand this sentence?

 Thank you: Whose soul is involved in the dream, Zhou Siyuan's mother, Yi Sheng, and the three dear ones for the reward!Meme da╭(╯3╰)╮

  
 
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