Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 379 Who is the Husband?
"What do you do in the future, remember not to get hurt again, your son still needs a father." You Qian's words sounded like the sound of heaven to Song Zhicheng.

The man's usually stern face suddenly burst into a brilliant smile. He looked at You Qian's deep black eyes, and the light in them became deeper and deeper.

After You Qian finished speaking, she felt that she was worth 300 taels of silver here, as if she was so nervous about Song Zhicheng, but that was indeed the case.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, and after a while, he suddenly said: "My son needs a father, so don't you need a husband?"

You Qian's fingers trembled.

Song Zhicheng leaned against the head of the bed, fixed his eyes on her: "Don't you need a husband?"

Don't you need a husband?
Husband?

Means himself?
Song Zhicheng's sudden remark caught You Qian by surprise. She tried her best to endure the pounding heartbeat, and said with a straight face, "Whether I need it or not is none of your business?"

After saying this, You Qian frowned, turned around and was about to leave.

If she didn't leave, she didn't know if her legs would weaken because of the panic in her heart, and Song Zhicheng would laugh at her instead.

She doesn't want to.

As soon as she turned around, with Song Zhicheng on her back, You Qian couldn't help but caressed her increasingly hot cheeks. As a result, within a few seconds, Song Zhicheng suddenly stepped forward and pulled her back.

Song Zhicheng didn't change his expression because of her sarcastic words. On the contrary, Song Zhicheng couldn't hide the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows. He looked at You Qian with deep black eyes, and asked, "Why don't you dare to say that?" Two words?"

She just said 'I need nothing to do with you', need what?Of course it's my husband.

She dare not say it in front of her face?
Do you care about yourself?

Is it because I care about myself and regard myself as my husband in my heart that I have such a guilty conscience?

After Song Zhicheng asked, he didn't want You Qian to have a chance to escape, so he held her hand tightly, and stretched out his slender fingers to lift her face, so that she was facing him.

You Qian was ashamed and didn't know what to do, so she said, "...What two words? What exactly are you trying to say?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes locked on her firmly, not letting go of the slightest expression change on her face, and after a while, he whispered: "Qianqian... don't you need me?"

At this moment, he directly asked if he was needed.

Then contacting the sentence just now about whether you need a husband, it is simply putting yourself in the same position as your husband.

You Qian wanted to escape, but was held tightly by Song Zhicheng and locked on his chest. She felt limp all over, as if she had been drained of strength in an instant, and could only maintain her shape by clinging to Song Zhicheng's body. fall.

This is so humiliating.

It shouldn't be.

Why are you so useless?

She was very annoyed in her heart, and wanted to answer directly with 'need', but she couldn't speak because of embarrassment.

After a while, You Qian said duplicity again: "Whether I need you or not has nothing to do with whether my son needs you or not."

Song Zhicheng said in a deep voice, "Of course it has something to do with it."

With such a powerful sentence, You Qian opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The delicate red lips are approaching, her cheeks are full of blush, like a blooming flower, just waiting to be picked by someone who cares, Song Zhicheng's eyes gradually deepened, and he asked slowly and softly, "Who are you giving birth to?"

You Qian pursed her lips.

Song Zhicheng didn't wait for her to answer, and asked in a low voice again: "Who is the child's father?"

When the words fell, Song Zhicheng spoke again, and the thin lips with lustrous luster were getting closer and closer to her, covering her lips when she couldn't avoid it, and they were close to each other.

It was soft and slightly cold to the touch, and You Qian couldn't help pursing her lips.

Song Zhicheng smiled: "It's me."

You Qian trembled, trying to push him away.

Song Zhicheng lowered his eyes, staring at her cheeks that were so red as if they could drip blood, with a mellow smile on his brows, he stretched out his hand to cover her lower abdomen and rubbed it lightly, the words that fell between his lips were very light :"it's all me……"

Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the temperature was very suitable, but You Qian felt her whole body was hot, scorching hot, as if she was about to be cooked, which made her breathing difficult.

Song Zhicheng left her a little bit, and You Qian took the opportunity to breathe a little, but Song Zhicheng just let her go for a moment, then hugged her soft body again, and said with a smile: "Your husband is me, do you think I have sex with you?" relation?"

As if hearing a rubbing sound, You Qian felt that his whole body exploded.Almost at that moment, all the fine hairs on his body stood up one by one.

"No."

she says.

After finishing speaking, You Qian felt that her breathing began to ease.

Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

You Qian raised her eyes, looked straight at Song Zhicheng, and said calmly, "At least not now." As for the future, it depends on his performance. If his performance is not as she wants, she can definitely find another husband for herself.

There is no need to hang himself on the tree of Song Zhicheng.

That's right.

That's how it should be.

Although this kind of appeasement method is only to relieve the panic.You Qian also knew that it was futile, she should, might agree to Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "We are de facto husband and wife."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth to enclose her lips, and took a light bite.

You Qian: "..."

After Song Zhicheng bit her, he let her go, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Now you know what a de facto couple is?"

You Qian immediately reached out and wiped her mouth.

Seeing her wiping her lips without hesitation, Song Zhicheng's eyelids twitched, enduring the faint pain between his brows, and asked in a muffled voice, "What's your expression?"

Seeing Song Zhicheng's gloomy expression, You Qian suddenly felt relieved. She was so embarrassed just now, Song Zhicheng just declared that he was her husband, and she began to blush and panic.

It's so useless.

That's why Song Zhicheng has been eating him to death.

You Qian raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her lips and gave Song Zhicheng a grin.

Song Zhicheng was slightly taken aback.

The girl's smile was extremely sly.

You Qian calmed down a little, stood on tiptoe suddenly, and when Song Zhicheng didn't notice, she opened her mouth and bit his lip, and bit down on that sexy thin lip with a bit of mischief.

After biting, she evacuated immediately.

You bit me just now, and I will return it to you now.

I can do it too.You Qian moved her body back a little, distanced herself from Song Zhicheng's head, raised her eyes, stared at Song Zhicheng provocatively and said, "I'll give it back to you."

Because her speed was too fast, Song Zhicheng was in a daze again, and let her leave for a while. When Song Zhicheng came back to his senses, he immediately saw You Qian grabbing him into his arms.

He whispered, "What did you do to me just now?"

For a long time, she had never kissed herself actively.

This time, although it was too fast and intentionally bit her, but... she also took the initiative to kiss herself.

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