At Qin Huai's insistence, Qin Youle had to compromise.

"I swear!" Qin Youle raised her right hand. She looked at Qin Huai and said word by word, "I Qin Youle will never be with song Tingchen!"

"Dad, are you satisfied?" Qin Youle stared at Qin Huai and asked. She didn't expect Qin Huai to swear to her in this way. She even asked her to take Wu Huizhen.

"Youle, Dad, I..."

Qin Huai wants to reach out to wipe away his tears for Qin Youle, but Qin Youle avoids.

"Dad, nothing. I'll go back first." After reaching out to wipe away his tears, Qin Youle suddenly stood up.

"Youle, put the orange juice..."

Qin Huai wanted to grab Qin Youle's arm, but Qin Youle shook off his hand.

The cup fell off from Qinhuai's hand, fell to the ground, made a crisp sound, and the yellow liquid flowed all over the ground.

Qin Huai and Qin Youle were stunned at the same time.

"Youle." Qin Huai cried out lost.

"Dad, I'm sorry" Qin Youle raised his cold eyes, took a look at Qin Huai and rushed out of the door.

It was not until the loud sound of closing the door that Qin Huai slowed down. He turned back and said to Wu Huizhen, "zhen'er, our Youle has grown up and changed."

"Youle."

Seeing Qin Youle hurrying down the stairs, Zhang's mother hurried after her. She asked with concern, "You Le? What's up? Why are you running so fast? "

"Mom Zhang, I have something to do. I'll go back first." Qin Youle choked.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? " Seeing the wet tears on Qin Youle's face, mother Zhang asked painfully, "did you quarrel with Mr.?"

Qin Youle pursed her mouth and shook her head. She was afraid that she would cry again when she opened her mouth.

"Spend the night here. I've made your bed." Zhang Ma looked at Qin Youle expectantly and said, "I stewed your favorite lotus seed and red jujube soup in the pot. You can drink it soon."

The expectation in Zhang's mother's eyes made Qin Youle feel more sad. She took her hand out of Zhang's mother's hand: "Zhang's mother, there are very important things in my crew and I have to go."

"Youle..."

Qin Youle picked up his coat and left in a hurry.

Looking at the door being closed, Zhang's mother couldn't help sighing. She felt someone looking at her from behind. When she looked back, she just saw Qin Huai walking to the bedroom.

On the road, Qin Youle collapsed out of control and burst into tears while driving his car.

The weather was not beautiful. At this time, the sky began to rain. Due to poor spirit, Qin Youle parked his car on the roadside and thought of taking a rest.

The mobile phone rang at this time. Qin Youle looked down and found that it was su Mu's number.

After hesitation, Qin Youle hung up. She didn't want to have too much contact with Su mu.

But soon, Su Mu fought again.

"Hello?" Qin Youle answered the phone.

"Where are you?"

"I'm..." Qin Youle looked around and replied in a low voice, "I'm on my way back. What's the matter?"

Suddenly, a horn sounded behind him.

Through the rearview mirror, Qin Youle saw a car flashing lights.

"Is that car in front of you?" Su Mu asked, "Why are you here?"

"I came back from my father." Qin Youle leaned back wearily, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

This time, someone knocked on the window outside.

Seeing Su Mu outside, Qin Youle rolled down the window and a cold wind immediately poured in, making Qin Youle shiver.

"Why did you park your car here? Is there something wrong? " Su Mu asked loudly, and an assistant stood behind him to cover his umbrella.

"No, I want to have a rest here." Qin Youle shook his head and said, "Why are you here?"

Feeling something wrong with Qin Youle's voice, Su Mu gently asked, "I happened to pass by here, too. What's the matter? There's something wrong with your voice. "

"Yes?" Qin Youle deliberately patted her face and said with a smile, "maybe it's too cold recently and I have a cold, so the voice sounds strange."

Su Mu didn't continue to ask. He nodded: "are you ready to go?"

"Well, of course."

"It's very close to my apartment. If you don't mind, you might as well..."

"No." Qin Youle quickly refused. She looked down at her watch and said politely, "well, it's not early now. I think I'd better go back to rest and work tomorrow."

"That's good." Su Mu didn't insist either. He said thoughtfully, "be careful on your way back. If you arrive, give me an arc. I'm so relieved."

"Well, be careful when you go back." Qin Youle slowly rolled up the window. She didn't expect to meet acquaintances when she parked a car on the road.

Su Mu followed Qin Youle all the way.

When Su Mu's car was approaching Kangcheng international, Qin Youle finally couldn't help calling Su mu.

"What's the matter?" Su Mu asked suspiciously.

"Su mu," Qin Youle asked, "Why are you always following me?"

"I follow you?" Su Mu asked in surprise, "I didn't follow you."

"I saw your car. You should be able to see my car, too?" Qin Youle said with a sigh of relief, "Su mu, what are you doing?"

"I really didn't." Su Mu cried and laughed, "where do you live? Not Kangcheng international? "

Qin Youle was stunned and asked, "what do you mean? You don't live in Cannes International, do you? "

"That's not true. I just came here to find a customer." Su Mu couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"Then I'll hang up." Qin Youle even has a red neck. She is depressed. How can she be amorous and feel that others are following her!

Looking at the dark mobile phone screen, Su Mu's mouth tilted slightly. He could hear the discomfort and regret in Qin Youle's tone. He could even imagine Qin Youle's chagrin.

Qin Youle was embarrassed when he met Su mu in the parking lot.

"What's the matter? It seems a little nervous. " Su mu in a suit and shoes stood beside Qin Youle and asked with a light smile, "it seems that his face is red."

When Su Mu said this, Qin Youle felt his face more hot.

"What nonsense!" Qin Youle summoned up his courage and looked at Su mu.

But Su Mu's eyes were like a deep pool, deep and invisible, and seemed to be able to suck in the whole.

Qin Youle quickly moved his eyes: "I didn't expect such a coincidence. You also came to Kangcheng."

Seeing that Qin Youle seemed to be trembling, Su Mu took off his coat and put it on Qin Youle: "go out and wear more clothes. How can you wear so thin."

As soon as the coat touched his shoulder, Qin Youle immediately dodged: "Su Mu!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qin Youle's reaction, Su Mu was stunned. He pulled his mouth awkwardly, "Youle, don't get me wrong, I just..."

"Sorry." Qin Youle lowered his head and explained, "I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes."

"Like this." Su Mu patted his clothes awkwardly. He still told him, "remember to wear more clothes when you go out in the future. The winter in s city is still very cold."

"Yes."

At this time, the elevator came. Qin Youle and Su Mu walked in together.

"I'm here. Bye." After saying goodbye to Su mu, Qin Youle hurried out of the elevator.

"Youle, what a coincidence!"

Qin Youle just got home and met Han Yi. It seems that Han Yi should have come out of song Tingchen's apartment.

"What a coincidence." Qin Youle said calmly.

"Where did you go tonight?" Han Yi asked with a smile, "you know, director Li let us eat hot pot tonight, and then director Song was taken to have a few drinks. Because we live in the same place, I sent Director Song back."

"Oh." Qin Youle still replied faintly.

"Youle," Han Yi deliberately shook his hair and approached some. Qin Youle whispered, "Youle, aren't you angry? Why do you look so bad? "

"How?" Qin Youle glanced at Han Yi and said lazily, "it's really hard for Tingchen to send you back. Tomorrow, I will take Tingchen to thank you. "

Han Yi's face turned white. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Youle, why are you so polite. We are friends. Director Song and I are also friends. We should send him back. "

"That's it." Qin Youle nodded and said, "that's hard for Han Yi. Since Tingchen has drunk too much, I have to hurry back to take care of her. I won't ask you in."

"OK." Han Yi said with a smile.

"Rest early," Qin Youle nodded slightly, "good night."

"Good night."

When the two women passed by, the smile on their faces disappeared at the same time.

Qin Youle took a deep breath when he swiped his card into the door.

As soon as the door opened, a smell of wine came to my nose.

"Youle, you're back." Before Qin Youle could take off his clothes, song Tingchen rushed over.

"Why drink so much wine." Qin Youle had to carry song Tingchen to the sofa in the living room. "Don't you know you can't drink so much wine?"

Hearing Qin Youle's words, song Tingchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He hugged Qin Youle and whispered, "Qin Youle, do you think I'm really drunk?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Youle pushed song Tingchen away.

Song Tingchen stumbled and sat directly on the sofa.

"Are you okay?" Seeing song Tingchen sitting on the sofa, Qin Youle came forward and asked anxiously.

"Nothing." Song Tingchen stretched out his hand and Qin Youle fell directly into his arms. He buried his head in Qin Youle's hair and said spoiled, "with your little strength, you can't hurt me."

"I met Han Yi at the door." Qin Youle said stiffly.

"Jealous?" Song Tingchen gently rubbed Qin Youle's forehead with his forehead and asked, "I remember you've always been very confident. Aren't you really jealous?"

"Confidence is confidence." Qin Youle gently nestled in Song Tingchen's arms and said overbearing, "song Tingchen, I warn you, don't bring women home in the future. I can only be in this apartment."

Hearing Qin Youle's oath of sovereignty for the first time, song Tingchen hugged Qin Youle.

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