Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 443 Give You a Tip
After finishing the day's shooting, You Qian hurried to the parking lot, not wanting Song Zhicheng to wait too long.

As soon as she entered, she saw Song Zhicheng's car, which was a very low-key black Bentley.

After sitting in the co-pilot, You Qian took off the hat that covered her face, turned her head to look at Song Zhicheng, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Did you get off work so early today?"

When sending her to the set in the morning, Song Zhicheng said that he would come to pick her up from get off work at night, and Song Zhicheng's appearance was not surprising to You Qian, because he always kept his promises.

Song Zhicheng moved closer to her, helped her fasten her seat belt, looked at her intently, with gentle brows, Song Zhicheng said, "Today I just checked the report of this year's branch in Jincheng, and there is nothing to be busy with."

click...

The seat belt is on.

Song Zhicheng stepped back in front of the driver's seat, when his graceful chin brushed against You Qian's fair and tender face inadvertently, Song Zhicheng suddenly turned his handsome face in one direction, and took the opportunity to steal a kiss on You Qian's red lips.

The lips are cold, with a slight moist touch.It's obviously not hot, but You Qian's heart is beating suddenly.

Seeing the blush gradually rising on her cheeks, Song Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips: "This is the fare."

You Qian: "..."

plop plop...

My heart is beating hard.

Totally out of control.

Obviously...it was just a superficial kiss.

You Qian's eyes were fixed on Song Zhicheng's too handsome side face, and a few seconds later, she suddenly leaned over, Song Zhicheng turned his face slightly in surprise, You Qian didn't speak, and stared intently at his lips.

Song Zhicheng: "Huh?"

You Qian leaned closer and opened her mouth to kiss his lips.

Song Zhicheng paused, and when he wanted to kiss her back, You Qian quickly backed away.

Sitting back in the co-pilot, she looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Here's your tip." There was a clear hint of joy in her tone.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Song Zhicheng suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. The solid iron wall locked her and kissed her hard.

"not enough……"

"not enough……"

"Far from enough……"

In this world, the only one who dares to tip him is this stupid woman in his arms.

When Song Zhicheng was talking, his throat couldn't help but burst into chuckles, his voice was low and deep.

After a lot of difficulty, he let her go and ended the long kiss. Song Zhicheng helped her tidy up her messy hair, and carefully buttoned the button on her chest that was undoubtedly open.

You Qian's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, this long kiss made her almost forget to take a breath, she leaned aside, panting heavily.

Song Zhicheng stared at her with a very serious expression on his face, and said, "From now on, give me a tip, remember this is the minimum standard."

Give a tip, and pick and choose, pick and choose, tip, tip, don’t you give it based on the mood of the person giving it?
You Qian was slightly depressed, glanced at him resentfully, and said, "...you are so hard to serve."

Hearing this, Song Zhicheng suddenly smiled, and there was an obvious look of joy in the smile.

After carefully checking the seat belt in front of her, and after confirming that it was fastened, Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "Sleep, I'll call you when I get home."

Her eyes were obviously darkened.

According to Zhou Jia, she was in a very good state for filming today, she filmed several scenes in a row, and hardly took a break in the middle.

After saying this, it didn't take long before I heard her shallow breathing when she fell asleep.

Song Zhicheng stared at her with an unusually gentle expression.

then……

He started the car and drove towards a place he called home.

There, there is a grandfather, a son, and her... as long as there are them, whether it is in the capital or Jincheng...

It's all home.

　There is no update today, hey...

　　A cute commenter asked me about the update time and the amount of updates. There is no way to fix it this month. From next month, I will update at a fixed time every day. By then, the guaranteed date will be 4000 words, and there may be irregularities. Add more or something.

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