Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 476 The Best Dad
As soon as the door was closed, Song Zhicheng gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, and immediately turned over on top of him, impatiently kissing her carefully.

His lips were slightly cool, as soon as they touched You Qian's soft and warm lips, Song Zhicheng used a greedy attitude to absorb the warmth of her body.

This evening, Song Zhicheng seemed a little eager, kissing Youqian over and over again, inducing her to sink into the blissful world together.

The indoor temperature climbed steadily.

a long time.

a long time.

Just ended a hot intimacy.

You Qian turned over and put on the messy clothes again. Song Zhicheng stretched out his slender arms and hugged her again.

You Qian nested in Song Zhicheng's generous chest, and said softly, "I saw the news today."

Song Zhicheng paused slightly.

What did the news she said refer to? Of course, there is no need to repeat it.

but……

He didn't say anything, but under Song Zhicheng's calm appearance, he still suppressed a trace of anxiety.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, would she think he was cruel?
Sending his own father, his own father, and his stepmother to prison together, he is such a ruthless person...

Would she mind?
As soon as the news was broadcast during dinner time, several media criticized Song Zhicheng for being callous, cruel, and ruthless for his own benefit...

Of course, for these media, Song Zhicheng's assistant Lin Jingwen found out at the first time that it was Song Ershao, Song Yicheng, who spent money to deliberately discredit Song Zhicheng.

Without Song Zhicheng's instructions, Lin Jingwen had already taken care of the matter.

Song Zhicheng never cared about what people said, let alone how the outside world judged him. In his life, he only cared about a few people.

Most importantly, only her.

You Qian suddenly made a sound, and Song Zhicheng was briefly absent-minded, but after a while, he quickly recovered, pursed his lips and said, "Yeah."

A simple word, no ups and downs.

You Qian inexplicably felt distressed, she suddenly opened her arms, hugged Song Zhicheng back, buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder, and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me clearly? Otherwise, I wouldn't let Grandpa see this News."

Song Zhicheng's black eyes glowed in the night. Hearing this, he whispered, "Don't worry about Grandpa, he... should have been mentally prepared."

Grandpa was the one who developed and strengthened the Song Group by himself, and he didn't completely retreat until he handed over the Song Group to him. How can someone like Grandpa not know what the ending of Song Yichang and others will be?
Song Zhicheng had already expected that according to his grandfather's shrewdness, even if he concealed it, he could only conceal it for a while.

Therefore, Song Zhicheng was not too worried about his grandfather knowing the news in advance.

When he said this, You Qian was still a little unhappy, and said, "But, it would be nice if you could keep it from Grandpa for a few more days, at least it will make Grandpa happy for a few more days."

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

You Qian rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "In the future, don't hide anything from me."

Song Zhicheng: "Okay."

One um, one good, really streamlined enough.

You Qian reached out and scratched his chest, "It's so difficult to say two more words."

Song Zhicheng's big palm covered her small hand, tightly clenched her, and said with a low smile, "Qianqian."

The man was so taciturn, You Qian felt helpless.

Song Zhicheng's thin lips couldn't help it, and leaned over again, kissed her, and said, "Go to sleep."

The person in her arms is still so energetic, it seems that he didn't work hard enough tonight, but seeing a trace of blackness in her eyes, Song Zhicheng suppressed the impulse, hugged her tightly, and planned to go to bed early.

Song Zhicheng closed his eyes.

suddenly……

Song Zhicheng heard a voice next to her ear, it was her delicate and soft voice: "Zhicheng... I and Gungun will always stand behind you. Whenever you turn around, you can see us."

Song Zhicheng paused slightly.

You Qian pressed against his warm chest and said, "I love you."

Song Zhicheng couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged her even tighter, wishing he could just put her in his pocket and let no one covet her anymore.

Feeling Song Zhicheng's enthusiasm, You Qian whispered, "Zhicheng, do you know? You are the best dad in the world."

She originally wanted to tell him not to be sad about his father, but after thinking about it, she said another sentence.

In one's life, one cannot choose birth and parents, but one can choose what kind of life to live and what kind of parents to be.

Song Zhicheng has always been a very good father.

Even when the two had conflicts and didn't understand each other, she was pregnant with Gun Gun, Song Zhicheng took good care of Gun Gun who was still in her belly.

Rolling birth, full moon, one year old...

Song Zhicheng has always been his father, devoted himself to his duties, and never neglected his duties...

When You Qian was talking, tears suddenly flashed uncontrollably in her eyes.She is very grateful to Song Zhicheng for everything she has done for her son, and she is also very grateful to God for allowing her to meet Song Zhicheng, have children with him, and spend the rest of her life together.

Song Zhicheng suddenly turned her over, facing him, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

You Qian stretched out her hand to rub her face, choked up and said, "I just can't help it." When there was news on the Internet that black people were cruel, cruel and ruthless, and even his biological father would not let it go, she was very angry.

How do others know what kind of suffering Song Zhicheng has suffered since he was a child?
How do others know what Song Yichang and Li Yali have done?
What qualifications do they have to talk about other people's lives while standing up and talking without back pain?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, even if she herself was wronged, she would not be so sad and uncomfortable.

She was crying, crying, Song Zhicheng suddenly lowered his head, little by little, very carefully kissed away the tears from her eyes with his lips.

"do not Cry."

"Good~"

You Qian complained softly: "Who told you to worry me."

Song Zhicheng hugged her tightly: "It won't happen in the future."

Only then did You Qian feel relieved, and said, "Just trust you once."

Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "Yes."

There was another word "um", a very simple and shocking answer. Seeing the slight dissatisfaction on You Qian's face, Song Zhicheng chuckled and said, "One time is not enough, you must always trust me."

You Qian pretended to be reluctant: "Okay."

Song Zhicheng looked at her with gentle and tender eyes...

"Shallow..."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

Listening to him saying that he loves herself, You Qian's cheeks gradually became hot, and they stared at each other for a while, she blushed, remembering something, and said: "Tonight, Song Yourong came here suddenly."

When Song Zhicheng heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

You Qian said, "She wanted to find Grandpa, but I didn't let her see him."

Song Zhicheng stared at one place with black eyes, and asked softly, "Did she say anything?"

During the questioning, just listening to the voice, Song Zhicheng couldn't hear any emotional changes at all.

You Qian was very upset, tried hard to put on eye drops, and said, "Anyway, I didn't say a single human word, but just said a lot of words that scolded us and cursed us."

Song Zhicheng stretched out his hand, stroked her face lightly, and said with a smile, "I'll deal with her later."

You Qian squinted her eyes and smiled, with a tone of complacency that couldn't be concealed, and said, "I've cleaned up and locked her up in the prison. This time, I'll lock her up for at least one night."

Song Zhicheng nodded and said, "Yes."

He nodded, but Song Zhicheng thought in his heart that one night must not be enough, at least fifteen days must be locked up.

　It's a little late.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)