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As soon as Qin Youle came forward, song Tingchen pulled Qin Youle's arm with his intact left hand, gently pulled her into his arms.

Qin Youle was caught off guard and sat in Song Tingchen's arms.

"What are you doing?" Qin Youle looked up at Song Tingchen's face.

Song Tingchen lowered his head, looked at Qin Youle and smiled. "Human flesh bookshelf." He said word by word in her ear.

"What? "Human flesh bookshelf?" Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen with a stunned face. It was obvious that he had not digested and accepted the identity of human flesh bookshelf.

Qin Youle twisted his body, and song Tingchen hooked sex in her ear. His thin lips hissed, "don't move. You know that men are inevitably sensitive in the morning. Feel a little. If you move again, I can only say that you are responsible for the consequences. "

Qin Youle blushed and didn't dare to move. He said that he was angry in the morning. Song Tingchen and Qin Youle know each other's flow. You can do anything.

Staring at Song Tingchen stiffly, she finished reading in the morning, and then began to wait on him to wash and eat breakfast. Finally, Qin Youle thought she could send the plague away. Everything could come to an end. She could take the opportunity to have a rest. As a result, song Tingchen's words broke all her desires.

"Clean yourself up and go out with me." Song Tingchen raised his chin and looked at Qin Youle. He was quite arrogant in his words, like Qin Youle with slightly scattered hair.

Qin Youle tilted his neck and looked at Song Tingchen in surprise. It was incredible! It's incredible how there are such brazen people in the world. When I was with him in the past, he didn't seem so inhuman. Now he is really more and more inhuman.

He is like a vampire who oppresses labor. Qin Youle thinks he is the poor little Lao Gong, and song Tingchen is the evil landlord capitalist.

Knowing that the struggle was useless, Qin Youle simply gave up the struggle, directly obediently drilled back to his room, dressed neatly, changed his clothes, and went out with song Tingchen.

As soon as he got to the door, song Tingchen's intact arm rested on Qin Youle's shoulder.

His whole body looks clean, thin and oppressive. On Qin Youle's shoulder, he is still very heavy.

Qin Youle looked at him, closed his eyes, bit his teeth and helped him out. At that moment, Qin Youle had an evil idea. How she wished song Tingchen's left hand had been broken together a few days ago.

However, this is simply impossible.

As the president of Chenxi group and a talented director, song Tingchen's busyness can be imagined.

Sitting beside him, facing the strange eyes of all kinds of people, Qin Youle was on pins and needles.

Song Tingchen ordered her to bring tea and water for herself, which made people talk more about her identity.

Even more amazing, are the quality of nannies so good now?

After some speculation and discussion, everyone came to the conclusion that this person could not be a nanny. There is no nanny with such a beautiful and high appearance value in the world, so the other party's identity should be song Tingchen's girlfriend or prospective girlfriend.

Qin Youle heard such a comment in the partition of the toilet when he sneaked into the bathroom.

The remark seemed to her like malicious speculation.

But she had no way to refute. Qin Youle was dejected and tortured by song Tingchen in his company for a day.