Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 345 Chicken Soup for the Soul
Back in the castle, a few people simply had dinner and took a short rest. Youqian watched her grandpa fall asleep and made sure he was just asleep. Yawning, he pulled on his shoes and went back to the next room to rest.On the plane tomorrow morning, everyone will go back together. After returning, she has to participate in an audition immediately, so she must recover her spirits early.

This room was where she lived when she was pregnant last year. The tables and cabinets inside are still the same, and have not been rearranged.

You Qian is very familiar with it, and she herself has no problem with choosing a bed. After tucking the quilt for her son, she lay down on it, fell into the soft bed, and soon fell asleep.

the other side.

Song Zhicheng was in the study, finishing some official business, and after going to see his grandfather's situation, he exited from his grandfather's room. Song Zhicheng stood next to his grandfather's room, his eyes paused at the door of the two adjacent rooms, wandered for a while, and then went to He decisively pushed open the door to the room on the right.

The house was silent and pitch black.

Song Zhicheng tried his best to soften the footsteps, and looked down at You Qian and his son beside the bed. Song Zhicheng didn't reach out to turn on the light, but unbuttoned his clothes in the dark, and then lay down.

Listening to the shallow breathing in his ears, Song Zhicheng stretched out his arms, naturally hugged You Qian into his arms, and closed his eyes slightly.

Everything is quiet, and time seems to be gentle because of this, slowly flowing forward.

suddenly……

The harsh ringtone of the mobile phone broke it all.

You Qian frowned, and reached out to touch the bedside table, but... she found herself curled up in the arms of a man. This man didn't need to think about it, she knew it was Song Zhicheng just by the familiar aura. .

You Qian muttered, "Don't you have a room? Why don't you go to sleep in your own room?"

Song Zhicheng had just fallen asleep, and when he heard the phone ring, he immediately woke up.Hearing her muttering, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and did not reply.

You Qian crawled over Song Zhicheng's chest, and touched the cell phone that was on the bedside table, which rang for a while, stopped and then started ringing again.

Seeing that the caller was He Jiyu, You Qian immediately smiled and answered quickly. He Jiyu on the other end of the phone said that he missed You Qian very much, and asked You Qian if he missed her. You Qian smiled and said, "I miss you." Yeah, I miss you so much..."

Song Zhicheng suddenly asked, "Whose phone number?"

His voice sounded abruptly in the silent space, and You Qian's hand holding the phone shook slightly, only then did he realize that it seemed that the occasion for answering the phone was not right.

He Jiyu vaguely heard a deep male voice, and said in surprise, "Qianqian, are you still with Song Zhicheng now? Let me think about it. According to the time difference over there, it's already time to sleep, right?"

He Jiyu's question obviously exudes a strong sense of gossip.

You Qian was very embarrassed by the question, she hadn't answered yet, Song Zhicheng suddenly approached him, and hugged You Qian onto his body without saying a word.

You Qian was about to push Song Zhicheng away when he heard a message from the receiver, "You two are sleeping together again?"

You Qian opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Where..."

She felt a little strange about this, how did crucian carp say "again"?

He Jiyu smiled and said, "Okay, Qianqian, you finally listened to the chicken soup for your soul that I cooked for you a while ago. You must implement it carefully."

The so-called chicken soup for the soul is the original sentence, "Song Zhicheng is such a peerless beauty, you must fuck him, fuck him, fuck him, don't think about anything else, just use him as a bed tool."

So when she heard the words "chicken soup for the soul", You Qian felt a little uncomfortable. She resisted the numbness of her scalp and asked, "Cucian carp, what do you want from me?"

He Jiyu smiled and said, "It's okay, I just missed you, so I called and asked." In fact, what she wanted to tell You Qian was about the video that Song Zhicheng uploaded on Weibo.Ask Qianqian if she knows about it, but He Jiyu thinks that two days have passed since the incident, and there is no response from Qianqian's side, and Qianqian is still with Song Zhicheng, so it is obvious that she knows about it. Thinking about it this way, He Jiyu didn't plan to say anything.

Are you okay?
You Qian remained skeptical, but now she felt that the timing of chatting with the crucian carp was not right, because Song Zhicheng was very close to her, and Song Zhicheng must have heard her talking on the phone with the crucian carp, so You Qian didn't think about it any further, "I'll go back tomorrow , I'll call you as soon as I get back."

He Jiyu nodded his head like a rattle: "Mmm... you have to remember."

You Qian smiled lightly: "I remember."

He Jiyu added: "You still have to video with me, by the way, I have half a day off in two days, if you are free, bring Gun Gun to see me, I miss my son-in-law so much."

You Qian: "Okay..."

He Jiyu was still reluctant to hang up the phone, but thinking of the male voice he heard, he still thought it was okay, and he would continue talking with Qianqian tomorrow.

Just as she hung up the phone, You Qian suddenly heard a very slight humming sound coming from above her head.

You Qian didn't speak, and put the phone back on the bed.

Song Zhicheng waited for a while, but before You Qian could make a sound, he suddenly turned up the volume and hummed, "Don't you feel bored to always answer calls without any purpose or theme?"

You Qian didn't even think about it, and sprayed him: "Which pair of good friends you see must have a theme and purpose when making a phone call? Don't you feel tired?"

Song Zhicheng choked, and suddenly tightened his mouth.

Due to work reasons, Song Zhicheng answered and made calls every day, all of which were business affairs, and everyone knew his style of work very well, and always reported or communicated with him in a concise and concise style, and everyone hung up after finishing talking, Song Zhicheng Never answer meaningless phone calls, even family members, because grandpa seldom chats with him on the phone, and You Qian seldom calls and chats with him, which makes Song Zhicheng deeply feel that this kind of conversation will happen after a while on the phone. Hours, really a stupid thing that doesn't make any sense.

You Qian raised her chin and questioned, "Also, I'm talking on the phone with my friend, why are you eavesdropping?"

Song Zhicheng's face was very calm, even though he was very guilty, he still had no expression on his face, and said, "The sound is so loud, I can hear it from the end of the bed."

You Qian said angrily, "You can avoid it."

It was quiet for a few seconds, but Song Zhicheng didn't answer. Taking advantage of the darkness, Song Zhicheng couldn't see each other's expressions in the darkness, Song Zhicheng suddenly leaned into You Qian's ear, his lips gently brushed her fair and delicate cheeks, and said in a low voice : "Stop talking, go to bed early, okay?"

Youqian's earlobes were aroused by his gentle movements, and he endured his discomfort and said, "Don't get so close to me."

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　　Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　Thank you: Bulling Bulling, listening to the sound of cherry blossoms falling, two treasures for their rewards, okay?
　　
　
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