Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 304 Rolling Fatty
You Qian cleaned Gun Gun's body and put him on the sofa. Gun Gun himself had a great time, kicking his legs, clenching his fists, moaning and naive, which made everyone laugh.

then……

Seeing that Gun Gun was playing so well, You Qian let Xiaopangdun play by herself, she turned around and continued to discuss with Tang Zheng: "Director Chen Tianxiang, is there any news?"

It was the first time for the Chen couple to work together as a partner, a screenwriter and a director for the play "The Empress". You Qian himself was very optimistic about the script, because he knew that the production cost of this drama was high, and it might be difficult for the Chen couple to attract investment, so When they were discussing the remuneration, You Qian and Tang Zheng offered a friendship price, and that was the only thing they could do. In other respects, the Chen couple had to find their own way.

Tang Zhengdao: "We are already preparing, and we may join the group at any time."

You Qian was startled: "But my schedule?"

Tang Zheng said calmly: "I will help you adjust your schedule. You don't have to worry about this. Your task now is to enter the filming state as soon as possible. This period of time is too slack."

You Qian lowered her eyes and responded softly.

Then, the two went on to talk about the formation of the studio.

Then, a loud cry was heard.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, only to see that chubby man on the sofa opened his voice, crying...

Zhou Jia stayed by Gun Gun's side to play with him all the time, and couldn't figure out why he was crying, so she said with a bitter face, "I don't know why, I was fine just now, but suddenly I cried."

You Qian quickly put down what she was doing, moved over, and squatted beside Song Gungun: "Why are you crying?"

Sensing You Qian approaching, Song Gungun rolled his tear-filled eyes, and suddenly stared at You Qian. His little face was still red because he was holding his breath just now, and his eyes were black like glass, wet. , like an abandoned little animal, so pitiful...

You Qian's heart softened suddenly, and she opened her arms to hold the child in her arms.

Song Gungun felt a familiar breath, as if he had finally found a warm embrace to rely on, so he gradually stopped crying, and naturally snuggled into You Qian's embrace.

The corners of Zhou Jia's mouth twitched slightly: "Do you miss your mother?"

You Qian smiled lightly: "Maybe it was because I turned my back to him just now, and he didn't see me, that's why he cried."

Zhou Jialue looked at Gun Gun aggrievedly, and said, "Gun Gun, you are such a little rascal. You had such a good time with Auntie just now... Now when Mom hugged her, she turned around and forgot about Auntie."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Jia looked at Gun Gun expectantly, opened his hands, and coaxed softly, "Auntie, how about a hug?"

Gun Gun turned his head away without hesitation, leaving only the back of Zhou Jia's head.

Zhou Jia: "... sad."

You Qian patted his son's head, then smiled at Zhou Jia: "Xiao Zhou, please make me a bottle of milk."

Zhou Jia pushed his glasses and made a grimace on purpose: "I won't play with you anymore."

Gun Gun opened his mouth to Zhou Jia and stuck out his little tongue.

Zhou Jia blushed: "Is he provoking me?"

You Qian smiled lightly: "He's playing with you."

After Zhou Jia became You Qian's assistant, she has been very calm. Since Gun Gun was born, every time Zhou Jia helped You Qian take Gun Gun, You Qian found that Zhou Jia became very lively.

Zhou Jia stuck out her tongue and ran to make milk powder.

You Qian simply hugged the child and continued to talk about business with Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng glanced at Song Gungun, didn't say anything, and continued to discuss the next plan: "The managers of the studio, I know a few suitable ones, do you want to see them then?"

You Qian said, "You should make an appointment to meet me."

Tang Zheng nodded: "OK."

Gun Gun, who was nestled in You Qian's arms, suddenly became restless because his mother hadn't paid attention to him. When You Qian talked to Tang Zheng, he also screamed.

You Qian let the child bark, Gun Gun felt that his mother was ignoring him, and now he not only barked, but also twisted his body and danced.

You Qian was helpless: "Okay, okay, let's play with you."

When Gun Gun yelled happily, You Qian immediately smiled at him and praised him a few words, so Gun Gun was satisfied, opened his mouth, and yelled more cheerfully.

You Qian could only find time to reply to Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng stopped talking, looked at the sky, and saw that there were already scattered lights outside the window, so he said, "Let's do this first, go to eat."

Zhou Jia handed the brewed and bottled milk bottle to You Qian, who took it and fed it to him, and then Gun Gun stopped his thoughts of having fun and concentrated on drinking milk.

Seeing this, Zhou Jia smiled and said, "When Gun Gun grows up, he must be a lively and cheerful boy."

You Qian looked down at the way his son was drinking milk. The two chubby paws obviously couldn't hold the bottle steadily, but they still fought to grab it for themselves. He kept sucking it with his mouth. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "According to this way of eating, I just I hope he doesn't get too fat." It's not that being fat is bad, but for the sake of health, you should still maintain a well-proportioned figure.

After hearing You Qian's words, Zhou Jia couldn't help but see a fat version of the big boss in his head, and couldn't help shivering all over, suddenly felt powerless to imagine, so he blurted out: "Impossible, how could Boss Song make Gun Gun gain weight? ?”

You Qian: "...I won't let my son gain weight either."

Zhou Jia said with a smile: "Then what kind of sports will you learn after rolling? Let's play basketball. Those who play basketball are all handsome guys."

You Qian changed hands again, let his son lean on him, helped him put on a small flower hat, and said with a smile, "Let him learn what he likes."

Tang Zheng took the car keys, glanced at the two of them, and said speechlessly, "Didling, are you going?"

Zhou Jia took a careful look at Tang Zheng. She felt that Tang Zheng was not in a good mood?
You Qian quickly hugged the child and followed Tang Zheng.

A few people went to a restaurant for dinner. During the meal, You Qian received a call from Song Zhicheng. He said that he had a social event in the evening and he would finish his work very late, and asked You Qian to take care of his son.

After You Qian and the others finished eating, they returned home, and suddenly found that her house had quietly changed a little bit.

For example, there are a lot of things that don't belong to her. There used to be a lot of vacant space in the cloakroom, but now it's all Song Zhicheng's clothes.

Not only that, but also some of his personal items.

So, is Song Zhicheng planning to stay with her permanently?
You Qian's complexion was really complicated. She had been away for half a month, and that night she had a video with Song Zhicheng, and when she happened to find him living in her house with his son, she had already had a hunch, but You Qian thought that Song Zhicheng was only occasionally Came here once, but didn't expect...

You Qian suddenly thought maybe Song Zhicheng lived here for the past half month?
Mingming Song Group's apartment and old house are closer to his company than her house, and it is more convenient to go to work. Song Zhicheng is so troubled, why?Are you not tired?

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