Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 567
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Rolling's pair of cheerful little feet, like a small fat fish, kept beating in the water, splashing the outside of the bathtub full of water, roll this little fat friend, he still has a bit of a listless personality, this On the other side, after dirtying his father, he swam and swam...swimmed quietly to the place closest to his mother, and then suddenly wagged his tail and slapped...

There was only a pop, and countless splashes of water splashed around.

These water splashes mixed with shower milk bubbles flew around, splashing You Qian's face all at once.

You Qian: "..."

She reached out, took off the towel next to the storage rack, rubbed her face, and then looked up at Gun Gun. Unexpectedly, Gun Gun pretended to be ignorant and looked at You Qian with cute eyes .

You Qian pursed her lips: "This bad boy, does he really not know what he has done?"

Hearing this, Song Zhicheng raised his eyes and glanced at her quietly, from her face, down her neck, and finally stopped at the skirt of her clothes that was wet by her son's bath water.

She is wearing a simple white shirt today, and now that the neckline is wet, the scenery on her chest is faintly visible...

Song Zhicheng's black eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips tightly, and when he opened his mouth, his tone couldn't hear the ups and downs: "Probably, he doesn't know."

You Qian wiped off the water stains on her face, threw the towel aside, and said in an annoyed tone, "I got wet, I have to take a shower earlier."

Distressed, I didn't plan to take a bath like this.

Shower early?This is a good idea. Apart from doing bad things, his son seems to be able to do good deeds. Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng's usually stern face rarely showed a clear curve, and said with a light smile, "Okay."

Huh?
Why are you smiling out of nowhere?

Still smiling so nicely?
You Qian couldn't help feeling a little suspicious, but she didn't have time to ask Song Zhicheng why he was laughing. She had just dropped the towel with her hand, and suddenly, she was caught off guard by her son splashing water all over her body.

She raised her head and looked at Gun Gun again, only to find that the corners of Gun Gun's mouth were curled up, smiling very complacently, but as soon as he met his mother's eyes, he immediately became dazed.

You Qian: "..."

This kid, is a natural acting school, right?

She was both amused and angry.

However, seeing her son having such a good time, You Qian didn't expose him, pretending that she didn't notice his son's prank.

then……

Gun Gun never tired of it.

Every time, when he was about to get close to his mother, Gun Gun would make a big splash of water, making his mother wet all over, and after he was done, he would pretend to be ignorant and ignorant that he was just passing by.

Really...

You Qian was almost made to laugh so hard by his son's actions that he was about to burst out of laughter.

Gun Gun couldn't get tired of playing this game, You Qian leaned against the wall next to the bathtub, and was not spared from being splashed all over, let alone Song Zhicheng who was guarding beside Gun Gun?At this time, Song Zhicheng's body was almost not clean, either water stains or bubbles. Look at it, it really damaged Song Zhicheng's image as the CEO.

After playing like this for about 10 minutes, when Song Zhicheng felt that he could no longer let his son play in the water, he looked at Gungun, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Stand up and put on your clothes."

Gun Gun gnawed at his hand: "Aww~" No.

Song Zhicheng said: "Take it out."

Gun Gun continued to gnaw his hand: "Aww~"

No.

Song Zhicheng's eyes darkened slightly.

With a pair of dark eyes, Gun Gun looked back and forth at Song Zhicheng's face for a few seconds, as if after making a judgment in his head, he felt that his father should not be messed with at this time, so Gun Gun slowly took his finger out of his mouth .

Song Zhicheng immediately took a clean towel aside and wiped his son's hands skillfully.

Song Zhicheng: "Open your hand."

Gun Gun opened his hand obediently.

Song Zhicheng quickly wiped off the water droplets on his son's body with a soft towel, and finally, he deliberately rubbed the hairy head several times.

After finishing all this, he rolled naked, was wrapped in a clean bath towel by his father, picked him up and put him on the bed, his bare buttocks rolled onto the mattress, and he was about to turn over and run away immediately, but was caught by Song Zhicheng with quick eyesight and quick hands. Hold it down.

Gun Gun: "Aww~"

Dad is so annoying.

Song Zhicheng had no expression on his face, he pressed the roll with one hand, and grabbed the baby pajamas that had been placed beside him with the other.

You Qian narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Shall I dress him?"

Song Zhicheng didn't raise his head, and said, "Soon."

In the blink of an eye, even though Gun Gun was not happy, he was forced to put on clothes by his father.

Gun Gun thought he was about to be liberated, and when he was about to turn a few somersaults on the bed, his little body was suddenly picked up by his father again, and a trace of bewilderment appeared on Gun Gun's chubby face.

In the past, after taking a bath, my father would let me play and play with me...

Song Zhicheng rang the bell: "Aunt He, come here now."

After receiving Song Zhicheng's order, within 2 minutes, Aunt He came over happily: "Master, what's the matter?" Normally at this time, the Young Master doesn't need someone to take care of him, and Aunt He was going to sleep. Hearing the order, he rushed over with a hint of doubt.

Song Zhicheng stuffed Gun Gun into Aunt He's arms and said, "Aunt He will take care of Gun Gun for me."

Rolling eyes widened: "Aww~~~"

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Is dad trying to push him out?
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No.

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Aunt He smiled and glanced at the struggling, yelling Roll, then glanced at Song Zhicheng quietly, understood a little bit, and said with a cheerful smile: "Young master, just give me the roll."

On weekdays, Song Zhicheng and You Qian were not around, and Mr. Song was out of energy, so he couldn't stay with Gun Gun all night. It was Song De and Aunt He who took turns to take care of Gun Gun.

Aunt He took care of Gun Gun carefully, no less than Song Zhicheng and You Qian's parents.

Song Zhicheng was very relieved to hand it over to Aunt He.

After Aunt He left, Song Zhicheng quickly closed the door, raised his foot, and approached You Qian step by step.

You Qian was looking for clothes in the closet, and she was going to take a shower later, so she naturally found clean pajamas and the like in advance.

After finding it, she was about to turn around when she bumped into Song Zhicheng's arms. Song Zhicheng lowered his head and said with a smile, "Are you so impatient?"

You Qian blushed, and reached out to beat him: "Stop talking nonsense."

Pushing him a few times, trying to make Song Zhicheng let go, but Song Zhicheng hugged her even tighter instead. His pair of iron walls seemed to be filled with a weight of tens of thousands of catties, and You Qian couldn't break free with his strength.

Song Zhicheng stared at her, with a hint of a smile in his eyes as dark as a deep pool: "After taking care of my son to take a bath, naturally I have to take care of my wife..."

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　　Second, you don’t have to wait until [-]pm, let’s do it now, but I have other things to do at night, so I won’t update it, I’ll say good night to everyone in advance\(^o^)/~
　　
　
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