Did the actress get divorced today?
Chapter 339
Chapter 339
At first, I only vaguely felt my palms moving.
You Qian couldn't believe it, felt it carefully, and found that it was really moving.
Then, she suddenly said loudly: "Song Zhicheng, come and see if grandpa is moving?"
Hearing this, Song Zhicheng immediately stepped forward and grabbed Grandpa's hand with a rare serious expression on his face. You Qian looked at him closely and asked anxiously, "Is it?"
Song Zhicheng didn't answer right away.At this time, he keenly felt that his grandfather's fingers were moving faster and faster, as if his grandfather was still grabbing his hand hard.
You Qian anxiously asked, "Really?"
Song Zhicheng's black eyes turned to her, and he said in shock, "Yes."
Surprise flashed in You Qian's eyes, and with a little expectation, she asked eagerly, "Do you think Grandpa will wake up soon?"
When she was talking, she was sitting on the chair next to her. Song Zhicheng took a step forward and squatted beside her. Because she was anxious, her body was very close to Song Zhicheng. When she was panting, her clear and shallow breath was like a gently blowing wind. Slowly scraping his skin, Song Zhicheng's tense face eased a little.
You Qian stretched her neck and looked at Grandpa.
Song Zhicheng turned his head, and his soft thin lips happened to brush her cheeks, where the touch was delicate and tender...
In the eyes of others, it was as if he was kissing her.
Actually, it did.
However, she was too slow to notice.
The pride in Song Zhicheng's eyes flashed away, and then he answered her in a very low and gentle voice: "Grandpa will definitely wake up."
His tone was firm and full of confidence.
You Qian's face couldn't help but blushed. When she felt his lips approaching, she always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis for no reason, and then... she had no time to avoid it, and Song Zhicheng's lips touched her cheek.
He was gone at the touch of a finger, but she felt it anyway.
You Qian glanced at Song Zhicheng calmly, and saw that there was nothing unusual on his face, as if the touch just now was just an accidental touch.
Could it be that I was overthinking myself?
With this question in mind, You Qian stared at Grandpa intently.
Out of the corner of Song Zhicheng's eyes, he saw You Qian's rosy face, and the corner of his mouth curled into an almost invisible arc.
Then, Song Zhicheng suddenly raised his leg and sat down on the chair beside you that You Qian had just left.
You Qian focused on touching Grandpa's hand, feeling the little movement, and didn't see that Song Zhicheng had already taken the chair. After squatting for a while, she stepped back and sat on it.
The chair doesn't feel right.
Before she had time to wonder, Song Zhicheng put his arms around her and sat her down on his lap.
You Qian: "..."
Song De was still in the room, hugging Gun Gun, while carefully watching the young master's interaction with Qianqian. Just now, the young master kissed Qianqian, and Song De could see it clearly.
Aunt He was carrying a plate of dishes and was about to step into the door. She didn't see it ahead of her, but she saw You Qian sitting on Song Zhicheng's lap automatically, and Song Zhicheng naturally hugged her.
Aunt He immediately smiled, thinking that the two had reconciled.
I'm afraid not only reconciled, but also deepened the relationship, otherwise, according to the young master's dreary temperament, who never shows any signs of expression, how could he show closeness to Qianqian in front of the two old guys?
This is the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.Aunt He grew up watching Song Zhicheng grow up. After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time she saw him get along with someone so intimately.
These thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, Aunt He quietly put the dishes on the specially set up dining table, then stretched out her hand, tugged at Song De calmly, signaled Song De with her eyes, and hurriedly left the room with her.
Song De was also sensible, and immediately understood.
The two old men, holding the babbling child in their arms, pushed away from the room quickly.
You Qian was really embarrassed.
She was held in Song Zhicheng's arms and sat on his thigh. There were not only the two of them in this room, but also Uncle Song De. Whenever she thought of this, she realized that her face would burn when Uncle Song De and others saw her. Terribly.
Damn.
Why does this bastard always take advantage of her?
Even in the time when their relationship was the best and most harmonious, Song Zhicheng was never like this.
You Qian endured the swollen anger, and just after struggling, Song Zhicheng suddenly groaned: "Don't move around, just sit down obediently."
You Qian's face darkened: "Can you separate the occasions when you are in heat?"
Hearing this, Song Zhicheng's face was a bit ugly, and he said depressedly, "Do you want something better? Where do I want it?"
Even if you want it, it's not this time, this occasion.
You Qian opened her mouth and blocked him: "Then why are you hugging me all of a sudden? It's obvious that you are not serious..."
Song Zhicheng listened, and suddenly said solemnly: "If you like me to be unprincipled, it's fine."
OK?
What the hell?
You Qian frowned, and couldn't believe what she heard.
Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "I can do it."
You Qian: "..."
Song Zhicheng smiled sullenly, hugging her with both hands, resting his head on her neck, and said softly, "Let's study this question slowly in the future."
You Qian didn't think about arguing with him, and said angrily, "I don't like it, I don't like you being so unruly." After a slight pause, You Qian frowned and said, "Can you let me go?"
If she couldn't break free, she would have jumped away.
You Qian really regrets it now, why didn't he be careful when he was practicing martial arts?Even if Song Zhicheng can't do anything about it in the end, at least he won't be as powerless as he is now.
Song Zhicheng laughed softly: "Yes."
Under You Qian's suspicion, Song Zhicheng let go of his hand.
You Qian quickly jumped away, keeping a distance away from him.
Song Zhicheng felt a little depressed, and said with a sullen face, "You are so far away, how can you hear Grandpa's voice clearly?"
Ok?
You Qian's eyes widened: "What did you say?"
Song Zhicheng glanced at her, "Listen yourself."
You Qian hurriedly leaned over, stared at Grandpa's face, and found that his lips were indeed squirming, and the voice was so thin that it was almost impossible to utter it, so she hadn't heard it just now.
Song Zhicheng explained: "Just now I told you not to move, just sit obediently, I just want to be a little quieter, and listen to whether grandpa is talking."
You Qian ignored him, put his ear close to Grandpa's mouth, listened carefully, and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you awake? I'm Qianqian."
Mr. Song's lips kept moving.
You Qian comforted him: "Grandpa, don't worry. Song Zhicheng and I are here."
Grandpa Song's hand suddenly swung vigorously, startling Song Zhicheng who was sitting still, he immediately stood up and grabbed Grandpa's hand.
"Shallow..." Mr. Song worked hard for a long time, finally opened his mouth, and uttered a very vague word.
"What?" You Qian asked softly.
"Shallow..." Mr. Song seemed to use a lot of strength, and spoke again.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" You Qian's face was very anxious, but his voice was still very soft, and he asked very softly, for fear of disturbing his grandfather who was showing signs of awakening because of his excitement.
"cough……"
"shallow……"
"cough……"
Mr. Song closed his eyes, coughed hard in his throat, and then tried his best to speak. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, whether it was coughing or uttering words, his voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"Grandpa!" You Qian was full of anxiety, wishing to persuade her instead of her grandfather. Her mind was all on her grandfather, and she didn't even notice when Song Zhicheng hugged her.
Grandpa is about to wake up.
As for whether grandpa is Song Xinji boy's help or resistance?
Hahaha……
Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
PS: As a preview, my update time tomorrow is at nine o'clock in the evening.Set up a flag!Understand and guarantee to update on time\(^o^)/~
(End of this chapter)
At first, I only vaguely felt my palms moving.
You Qian couldn't believe it, felt it carefully, and found that it was really moving.
Then, she suddenly said loudly: "Song Zhicheng, come and see if grandpa is moving?"
Hearing this, Song Zhicheng immediately stepped forward and grabbed Grandpa's hand with a rare serious expression on his face. You Qian looked at him closely and asked anxiously, "Is it?"
Song Zhicheng didn't answer right away.At this time, he keenly felt that his grandfather's fingers were moving faster and faster, as if his grandfather was still grabbing his hand hard.
You Qian anxiously asked, "Really?"
Song Zhicheng's black eyes turned to her, and he said in shock, "Yes."
Surprise flashed in You Qian's eyes, and with a little expectation, she asked eagerly, "Do you think Grandpa will wake up soon?"
When she was talking, she was sitting on the chair next to her. Song Zhicheng took a step forward and squatted beside her. Because she was anxious, her body was very close to Song Zhicheng. When she was panting, her clear and shallow breath was like a gently blowing wind. Slowly scraping his skin, Song Zhicheng's tense face eased a little.
You Qian stretched her neck and looked at Grandpa.
Song Zhicheng turned his head, and his soft thin lips happened to brush her cheeks, where the touch was delicate and tender...
In the eyes of others, it was as if he was kissing her.
Actually, it did.
However, she was too slow to notice.
The pride in Song Zhicheng's eyes flashed away, and then he answered her in a very low and gentle voice: "Grandpa will definitely wake up."
His tone was firm and full of confidence.
You Qian's face couldn't help but blushed. When she felt his lips approaching, she always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis for no reason, and then... she had no time to avoid it, and Song Zhicheng's lips touched her cheek.
He was gone at the touch of a finger, but she felt it anyway.
You Qian glanced at Song Zhicheng calmly, and saw that there was nothing unusual on his face, as if the touch just now was just an accidental touch.
Could it be that I was overthinking myself?
With this question in mind, You Qian stared at Grandpa intently.
Out of the corner of Song Zhicheng's eyes, he saw You Qian's rosy face, and the corner of his mouth curled into an almost invisible arc.
Then, Song Zhicheng suddenly raised his leg and sat down on the chair beside you that You Qian had just left.
You Qian focused on touching Grandpa's hand, feeling the little movement, and didn't see that Song Zhicheng had already taken the chair. After squatting for a while, she stepped back and sat on it.
The chair doesn't feel right.
Before she had time to wonder, Song Zhicheng put his arms around her and sat her down on his lap.
You Qian: "..."
Song De was still in the room, hugging Gun Gun, while carefully watching the young master's interaction with Qianqian. Just now, the young master kissed Qianqian, and Song De could see it clearly.
Aunt He was carrying a plate of dishes and was about to step into the door. She didn't see it ahead of her, but she saw You Qian sitting on Song Zhicheng's lap automatically, and Song Zhicheng naturally hugged her.
Aunt He immediately smiled, thinking that the two had reconciled.
I'm afraid not only reconciled, but also deepened the relationship, otherwise, according to the young master's dreary temperament, who never shows any signs of expression, how could he show closeness to Qianqian in front of the two old guys?
This is the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.Aunt He grew up watching Song Zhicheng grow up. After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time she saw him get along with someone so intimately.
These thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, Aunt He quietly put the dishes on the specially set up dining table, then stretched out her hand, tugged at Song De calmly, signaled Song De with her eyes, and hurriedly left the room with her.
Song De was also sensible, and immediately understood.
The two old men, holding the babbling child in their arms, pushed away from the room quickly.
You Qian was really embarrassed.
She was held in Song Zhicheng's arms and sat on his thigh. There were not only the two of them in this room, but also Uncle Song De. Whenever she thought of this, she realized that her face would burn when Uncle Song De and others saw her. Terribly.
Damn.
Why does this bastard always take advantage of her?
Even in the time when their relationship was the best and most harmonious, Song Zhicheng was never like this.
You Qian endured the swollen anger, and just after struggling, Song Zhicheng suddenly groaned: "Don't move around, just sit down obediently."
You Qian's face darkened: "Can you separate the occasions when you are in heat?"
Hearing this, Song Zhicheng's face was a bit ugly, and he said depressedly, "Do you want something better? Where do I want it?"
Even if you want it, it's not this time, this occasion.
You Qian opened her mouth and blocked him: "Then why are you hugging me all of a sudden? It's obvious that you are not serious..."
Song Zhicheng listened, and suddenly said solemnly: "If you like me to be unprincipled, it's fine."
OK?
What the hell?
You Qian frowned, and couldn't believe what she heard.
Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "I can do it."
You Qian: "..."
Song Zhicheng smiled sullenly, hugging her with both hands, resting his head on her neck, and said softly, "Let's study this question slowly in the future."
You Qian didn't think about arguing with him, and said angrily, "I don't like it, I don't like you being so unruly." After a slight pause, You Qian frowned and said, "Can you let me go?"
If she couldn't break free, she would have jumped away.
You Qian really regrets it now, why didn't he be careful when he was practicing martial arts?Even if Song Zhicheng can't do anything about it in the end, at least he won't be as powerless as he is now.
Song Zhicheng laughed softly: "Yes."
Under You Qian's suspicion, Song Zhicheng let go of his hand.
You Qian quickly jumped away, keeping a distance away from him.
Song Zhicheng felt a little depressed, and said with a sullen face, "You are so far away, how can you hear Grandpa's voice clearly?"
Ok?
You Qian's eyes widened: "What did you say?"
Song Zhicheng glanced at her, "Listen yourself."
You Qian hurriedly leaned over, stared at Grandpa's face, and found that his lips were indeed squirming, and the voice was so thin that it was almost impossible to utter it, so she hadn't heard it just now.
Song Zhicheng explained: "Just now I told you not to move, just sit obediently, I just want to be a little quieter, and listen to whether grandpa is talking."
You Qian ignored him, put his ear close to Grandpa's mouth, listened carefully, and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you awake? I'm Qianqian."
Mr. Song's lips kept moving.
You Qian comforted him: "Grandpa, don't worry. Song Zhicheng and I are here."
Grandpa Song's hand suddenly swung vigorously, startling Song Zhicheng who was sitting still, he immediately stood up and grabbed Grandpa's hand.
"Shallow..." Mr. Song worked hard for a long time, finally opened his mouth, and uttered a very vague word.
"What?" You Qian asked softly.
"Shallow..." Mr. Song seemed to use a lot of strength, and spoke again.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" You Qian's face was very anxious, but his voice was still very soft, and he asked very softly, for fear of disturbing his grandfather who was showing signs of awakening because of his excitement.
"cough……"
"shallow……"
"cough……"
Mr. Song closed his eyes, coughed hard in his throat, and then tried his best to speak. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, whether it was coughing or uttering words, his voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.
"Grandpa!" You Qian was full of anxiety, wishing to persuade her instead of her grandfather. Her mind was all on her grandfather, and she didn't even notice when Song Zhicheng hugged her.
Grandpa is about to wake up.
As for whether grandpa is Song Xinji boy's help or resistance?
Hahaha……
Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
PS: As a preview, my update time tomorrow is at nine o'clock in the evening.Set up a flag!Understand and guarantee to update on time\(^o^)/~
(End of this chapter)
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