Chapter 472
As soon as You Qian raised his eyes, he saw Song Zhicheng's upright figure sitting in the driver's seat. He seemed to have spotted her just now. Bottomless.

You Qian pursed her lips and showed a smile: "Didn't you tell Xiao Zhang to pick me up?"

Song Zhicheng said in a low voice: "When I'm done with my work, I rushed here by myself."

Opening the car door, she turned her head to look inside, and saw Gun Gun lying in the fixed baby carriage, sleeping soundly.

You Qian didn't wake Gun Gun up, got up and sat beside her, stared at her son's sleeping face, and felt that she couldn't get enough of it, so she asked, "Is he good today?"

Song Zhicheng had already started the car. Hearing this, he chuckled lightly and said, "Very good."

After saying two words, Song Zhicheng continued to drive the car silently without saying a word. His side face had a beautiful curve, no matter which angle it was, it was extremely perfect.

You Qian stared at her son for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but stare at Song Zhicheng. They really looked exactly the same.

Song Zhicheng suddenly asked, "What are you staring at me for?"

Huh?
Found out?

You Qian was not as shy as being caught, but complained slightly, "I was wondering why my son is like you and not like me."

Song Zhicheng couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Then... we will have a daughter like you. The son is like me, and the daughter is like you."

You Qian's cheeks were hot, and she whispered: "You have a good idea, and I don't want it."

Song Zhicheng laughed again.

Although he refused, You Qian couldn't help imagining the scene in his head, and suddenly felt soft in his heart.

If there is a girl, it seems good to combine his and her looks.

Before the pregnancy rolled, she herself was conceived in a daze. If she had another daughter, she must have planned it in advance.

First of all, the work plan for these two years should be well planned and enough time should be reserved for it.

and also……

You Qian suddenly reached out and patted her head, a little annoyed, she clearly said no, but her head started planning involuntarily.

Is this duplicity?

Song Zhicheng turned his head slightly, and found her small movements. Through her expressions and movements, he roughly guessed what she was thinking, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

**
evening.

After dinner, You Qian accompanied Gun Gun to play in the living room at night, while Mr. Song sat in front of the TV unmoved and watched the news.

As for Song Zhicheng, he received a phone call temporarily and went out again.

The security measures around this house are very strict, but before Song Zhicheng left, he still explained it again and again.

At this time, the news was broadcasting a public welfare short film about the left-behind elderly and children that You Qian participated in recording for free. After the short film was broadcast, the public responded enthusiastically.

Because the film received a lot of attention, and it was a public service film, the Huaguo News at 07:30 specially moved a page to introduce this public service film.

Although he has acted in several films with very high ratings, this is the first time that You Qian has appeared on CCTV news. Mr. Song pointed at You Qian in the screen and said with a smile, "The filming is very good."

In the screen, You Qian is playing a two-year-old child on her lap. Her skillful movements and gentle expression on her face when holding the child are very touching.This public welfare film has improved You Qian's public image, and even diluted the negative effects caused by Li Sha maliciously stepping on You Qian's hype some time ago.

At this time, Gun Gun, who was enjoying himself on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a cry.

At first, You Qian didn't hear it, she was about to say something back to her grandfather.

Seeing his mother ignoring him, Gun Gun was sitting obediently on the large sofa, but he didn't know how he got up, and he was still supporting the back of the sofa, stepping on the sofa with his chubby legs, and approaching You Qian little by little. When the two were still a little away, Gun Gun suddenly pounced on You Qian.

You Qian was caught off guard and almost missed her son. She was startled and hugged him quickly.

"Ah~" Gun Gun struggled around, unwilling to stay in You Qian's arms.

"Want to go out to play?" You Qian guessed her son's intentions, so she put her son down again, and Gun Gun suddenly hugged You Qian's neck tightly, refusing to leave her body.

"Ok?"

"Go away?"

"Do you want your mother to play with you?" You Qian asked gently.She was also a little confused about what Gun Gun meant.

He refused to let go of him, and he was unwilling to hold him. Obviously, he wanted to play with him.

So, You Qian opened his arms, and was about to take his son to play in the game room, when suddenly he saw Gun Gun sitting on his lap, tightly hugging him.

You Qian asked several times, but Gun Gun just sat on her lap and refused to let go.

You Qian: "..."

She couldn't understand, but Mr. Song, who was watching the news, suddenly said, "The picture of you letting other children sit on your lap was shown on TV just now. Isn't Gun Gun jealous?"

You Qian: "Huh?"

At this time, the public welfare film had just finished broadcasting, and You Qian was still hugging the little boy in the screen.

Rolling black eyes, staring closely at the TV, with a very serious face, while looking at the TV screen, a pair of fat paws, even grabbed You Qian's legs vigorously.

You Qian was a little speechless: "...it seems to be true."

Mr. Song burst out laughing, and said, "You little jealous man. Just like his father, every time he sees you having an emotional scene with an actor on TV, his father would like to stare at the TV through a hole."

You Qian blushed a little and said, "Grandpa..."

Mr. Song said: "Don't believe me, I've seen it several times."

She listened, not only blushing, but also felt her cheeks began to heat up.The son on her lap was still very restless, so he hugged her leg tightly, as if afraid that someone would come and snatch it away.

You Qian bowed her head, looked at her son's face that resembled Song Zhicheng, and said softly, "Go away, mom is here."

Gun Gun tilted his head and glanced at You Qian's smiling face.

You Qian continued with an extremely gentle voice: "Mom is here, Mommy's little baby."

The chubby fat butt sat on You Qian's lap, and the two fat paws still refused to let go. They hugged each other tightly, and just raised their heads, listening carefully to You Qian's words, as if they were trying to identify the authenticity of You Qian's words .

You Qian looked softly, and said: "Mom will always be with Gun Gun, Mom loves Gun Gun the most."

Only then did Gun Gun let go of his hand a little bit, and grinned: "Ah~"

Mr. Song muttered, "Little vinegar jar."

Gun Gun felt relieved, opened his arms towards You Qian, and stretched out his hand to hug him. You Qian was about to hug him to a place full of toys beside him and play with him.

The news is still playing on the screen.

Suddenly, You Qian heard a few words in the host's dignified and generous voice: "The people's court... sentenced Song Yichang and Li Yali to fixed-term imprisonment..."

You Qian put down the roll and looked up at the screen.

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(End of this chapter)

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