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Chapter 433 President Song's Nightmare

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You Qian, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that the temperature around her was a bit cold, and she seemed to have a heavy burden on her body. The heavy pressure not only made her unable to move, but also made it very difficult for her to open her mouth to breathe.

This feeling is like drowning, and the next second, I will suffocate.

Sudden……

The heavy burden on the top of the head seemed to be lifted, and the body gradually became lighter.

After taking a deep breath, You Qian suddenly opened her eyes and took a big breath.

"call……"

"call……"

"call……"

After inhaling several times in a row, You Qian finally calmed down, and realized that she was still lying on the bed. She felt cold because the quilt had fallen under the bed, and the culprit who suppressed her breathing difficulties was Song Zhicheng.

Her hands and feet were tightly bound by Song Zhicheng, unable to move at all, You Qian had no choice but to turn her head and look at Song Zhicheng.

What came into view was a handsome face, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were thick and slender, like a small fan, You Qian couldn't help but sigh that her son's thick and slender eyelashes were completely inherited from Song Zhicheng. .

It's just... I don't know what I dreamed of at this time, my brows were tightly frowned, and that beautifully curved and charming thin lips were also tightly pursed...

Have a nightmare?
You Qian stretched out his hand and gently stroked Song Zhicheng's handsome face. As soon as his fingertips touched, Song Zhicheng suddenly grabbed her hand. When he grabbed her, he was so strong that You Qian couldn't break free, as if he sensed that she had With the intention of breaking free, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit her finger like biting a biscuit.

You Qian: "..."

She felt a little pain, Song Zhicheng suddenly loosened his teeth, and said softly in his mouth: "Shallow..."

"Shallow..."

"Ok?"

"are you awake?"

"I am here."

This must be a nightmare.

I also don't know what I dreamed that made Song Zhicheng so scared.

It was rumored that Song Zhicheng, who was omnipotent and fearless, had such a fragile side.

Even You Qian herself rarely sees Song Zhicheng like this. In front of her, besides having a straight face, he is just playing a rascal, and he rarely has such a side.

You Qian's heart suddenly felt a little distressed.She slowly approached him, put her face against Song Zhicheng's handsome face, stretched out her hand to hug his cheek, and said softly, "Zhicheng..."

"I am here."

"Are you looking for me?"

"I'm here."

Her soft voice very effectively comforted Song Zhicheng, his frown gradually relaxed, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The two made eye contact.

Song Zhicheng, who suddenly woke up, was face to face with You Qian, eyes to eyes, eyes so close...

Song Zhicheng stared at her blankly.

You Qian couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed Song Zhicheng's lips, and asked in a low voice, "Did you have a nightmare?"

silence……

Song Zhicheng, who was quiet for a few seconds, suddenly hugged You Qian tightly, and he immediately took the initiative, holding her face with both hands, making her face him, a little bit cruelly. Kissed her lips vigorously.

You Qian: "Hmm..."

This suffocating kiss lasted for a long, long time.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze.

perhaps……

How long has it been?

To be more specific, You Qian was also completely lost in thought, unable to remember.

After a while, Song Zhicheng still hugged her tightly and didn't speak.

You Qian huddled in Song Zhicheng's arms, and slowly calmed down. After feeling the temperature of the air had gradually cooled down, she leaned on his chest and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhicheng didn't gnaw, but tightened his arms to hug her.

You Qian raised her head slightly, kissed Song Zhicheng's lips with her lips, and said in a low voice, "You're having a nightmare."

If her guess is correct, this nightmare should be related to her.Otherwise, he wouldn't suddenly call her name in his dream.

Although I don't know what kind of dream it is, this kind of Song Zhicheng undoubtedly makes You Qian feel sad and distressed.

You Qian said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

While talking, she freed up one hand, took out the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the time.

It was already four o'clock in the morning.

In two more hours, it will be daylight.

You Qian hugged Song Zhicheng's waist and said softly, "I'm here, there are still two hours before dawn, and I can catch up on sleep."

"Go to sleep..."

"I'll watch over you."

"Nightmare won't come out again."

Song Zhicheng suddenly said: "You sleep with me."

You smiled and nodded: "Okay."

But Song Zhicheng didn't close his eyes immediately, but looked at her with his beautiful eyes, which were shining brightly.

You smiled slightly: "If you don't close your eyes, how can you sleep?"

Song Zhicheng whispered: "Suddenly I don't want to sleep anymore."

After finishing speaking, looking at the obvious dark circles under her eyes, Song Zhicheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke it gently, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

This night, I hardly let her rest for a moment. When she was taking a bath, she was already extremely tired, and it took a long time just now.

If he remembers correctly, her shooting tomorrow is very tight, Song Zhicheng felt a little distressed, and lightly touched the bruises under her eyes with his fingers, and said, "Sleep, I will sleep when I watch you fall asleep."

You Qian snuggled into Song Zhicheng's generous chest, and asked softly, "Can you tell me what kind of dream it is?"

Song Zhicheng's figure paused slightly, and he kept his mouth shut.

You Qian: "...If you don't want to tell me, don't tell me."

There was silence for a few seconds, You Qian thought that he would not hear Song Zhicheng's answer.

Song Zhicheng suddenly pressed her into his arms, pressed her head tightly against his chest, and said in a low voice: "I dreamed of the day when you didn't want me and my son again."

again……

A word 'again'.

One can imagine how tormented he was when she left.

Hearing him say it now, You Qian felt sour in her heart. Wasn't she suffering in those days?Back then Song Zhicheng used his son to threaten her and force her to stay.

Said that if she wanted to leave, she could only give up her son.

You Qian's eyes gradually turned red, Song Zhicheng heard a slight choking sound, panicked, reached out and pulled her over, facing him.

really……

she cried.

Song Zhicheng hurriedly opened his arms, hugged her full, and kissed her forehead, face, and the corners of her lips one by one.

"do not Cry."

"It's all a dream."

"Shallow..."

"Do you know how much I love you?"

"You do not know."

"I love you more than you imagined." When talking about love, he couldn't help but uttered a sentence of deep complaints towards her in his heart.

As You Qian listened, the emotions that she was trying to suppress suddenly became uncontrollable, and her tears fell down even more.

Now, Song Zhicheng was completely panicked.

"Do not cry."

"Didn't I tell you I was just dreaming?"

"You are by my side, in my arms, really, I know that I am not a dream now."

"Shallow..."

"Shallow..."

Song Zhicheng was in a hurry, he only had experience of coaxing a crying son, but no experience of coaxing a woman. Now You Qian was crying sadly, crying so that he was flustered, coaxing him, he himself started talking nonsense.

"Stop crying, okay?"

"Good~"

"Why are you crying? You left me and my son that day and walked away without looking back. I waited for you for ten days, half a month, a month... You didn't take the initiative to contact me. You didn't want me or your son. My son and I, you threw it all away..."

"It's me who should cry."

"I can't wait for you."

"I really miss you, thinking that you don't take the initiative, so I have to find you by myself."

"But……"

"I took my son to find you, but I still made you angry."

Listening to Song Zhicheng's words, You Qian held back his sobs, opened his arms, hugged Song Zhicheng's neck tightly, and buried his head in his chest: "Song Zhicheng, I love you too."

"Love more than you can imagine."

"More love than you think."

　I feel that such Duojin and Mr. Song make people feel distressed.

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