Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 435

The layout is simple and warm in the room.

Song Zhicheng covered You Qian's body, like a proud male peacock defending its sovereignty, combing and cleaning up all the watermarks that rolled down on her body bit by bit.

Here.

Gun Gun, who was neglected by his parents, tilted his head. After staring at them for a few seconds, he seemed to understand what his father was doing now. Dad wanted to get rid of the seal he engraved on his mother. Of course, Gun Gun was not happy. , With a wow, he rushed towards Song Zhicheng.

Gun Gun was caught off guard and hit him, even though his body was round and full of fat, but Song Zhicheng was in good shape, so it didn't hurt to hit him.

instead……

Gun Gun hurt from being smashed.

After rolling somersaults, he finally sat up and rubbed his painful fat face with his hands, his eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.

after a little while.

blah blah blah...

Like someone throwing golden beans in the sky, they fell down with a rustle.

At first, Gun Gun just cried silently.

but……

Get away, blah, blah, blah blah, and shed tears for a while, but in the end, he found that his father and mother ignored him.

Rolling sad.

It was just a little sad.

just now.

Feel left out.

This creature called Papa.

And this creature called Mom.

They all ignored him.

Gun Gun is not yet a year old, how does he know what the biological beings called father and mother have to do with him, anyway, in the past, whenever he cried, they would rush over and pick him up and kiss him ...

just now……

Gun Gun only knows that they play by themselves, and they don't bring him along.

There were teardrops falling from the red eye sockets.

at last……

Wow.

An earth-shattering howl broke out.

Gun Gun was born with a loud voice, let alone You Qian and Song Zhicheng when he yelled, even Mr. Song who got up early in the morning and admired the Qionghua in the yard heard it.

You Qian immediately pushed Song Zhicheng, Song Zhicheng quickly let go of her, and the two rushed forward to hug and roll.

Gun Gun also has a temper.He turned his face away, turned his back, and made a proud and petite expression that he didn't want your hugs.

At this time, Mr. Song was leaning on crutches and knocked on the door.

"Bump..."

"Bump..."

"What are you two doing? Why is Gun Gun crying so hard without coaxing him?"

"Gun Gun is so small, how can you leave him alone?"

Mr. Song got angry, and started swearing at the room.

"Baby go away."

"Good boy~ Grandpa is here."

"Don't cry~"

"Don't cry~"

"Grandfather took you to see the flowers, we won't play with them." After scolding, old man Song couldn't stop talking.

Hearing his grandfather's nagging, Song Zhicheng put on a dark face, stepped out of bed, opened the wardrobe, and put on a coat at any time.

Then he walked to the door and opened the door.

Song Zhicheng asked with a dark face, "Very energetic?"

Mr. Song glared at him.

Song Zhicheng didn't seem to see the fire in his grandfather's pupils, and said indifferently: "You are so energetic, I will ask Dr. Liang to add another rehabilitation content for you."

Mr. Song scolded: "You brat."

Song Zhicheng said: "It seems that he is really energetic. He is so energetic that he can not only swear at others, but also stand guard at the door of other people's couple's room to swear. Very good..."

The word 'very good' is simply creepy.

Even Mr. Song, a well-informed old man, thinks that his grandson has great potential in making horror movies.

Mr. Song took a peek at the room, and saw that Gun Gun had stopped crying.

And, indeed, as the grandson said, as an elder, he was a little embarrassed to stand outside the door of their young couple's room and yell all morning.

Mr. Song was also young, so of course he knew that the young couple who reunited after a long absence liked to be sloppy all day long.

Old Man Song snorted, turned his head and said, "Get up early, I'll wait for you to have breakfast."

Leaving aside the words, Mr. Song leaned on a cane and walked away briskly.

Song Zhicheng sent away the yelling grandfather who was walking by the door, and then turned around, and saw You Qian was holding Gun Gun in his arms, coaxing him softly, Gun Gun nestled in his mother's arms, a weeping little What a pitiful face.

You Qian was so distressed, kissed and kissed, kissed and kissed, Gun Gun finally smiled again.

Seeing this, the possessive desire in his heart made trouble, Song Zhicheng said coldly with a dark face: "When he grows up a bit, let him sleep alone."

　The second update\(^o^)/~
　　I am about to go out, and many relatives who have to go to the house at the beginning of the year have to go.So there is no update today, I will update it earlier tomorrow, love everyone (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
　　
　
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