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"Song Tingchen, you are not qualified to take Youle." Qin Huai said angrily that he had put one hand on his waist and had been holding a pistol there.

Song Tingchen immediately caught Qin Huai's little move. He said quietly, "Mr. Qin, I don't want to embarrass you. You can go, but Youle can't go."

While talking, song Tingchen took Qin Youle and was about to go back.

"Song Tingchen!" After being dragged for a few steps, Qin Youle shook song Tingchen's hand. She looked into song Tingchen's eyes and said firmly, "I am everyone and don't belong to anyone. I have the right to decide whether I go or stay."

Song Tingchen narrowed his eyes.

"Youle, go with Dad!" Qin Youle's refusal made Qin Huai secretly happy. He went over to grab Qin Youle's arm.

But Qin Youle dodged.

"Youle, you..." seeing that Qin Youle also refused him, Qin Huai's face sank. He asked solemnly, "Youle, do you want to stay?"

Qin Youle raised her clear eyes and looked at Qin Huai. She slowly asked, "Dad, have you decided where to go?"

Qin Youle's words stunned Qin Huai and sun Huo. Indeed, they just wanted to take Qin Youle away, but they forgot the question of where to go after escaping.

"I've thought about it." Qin Huai said firmly, "as long as you leave here, you can go anywhere."

"Oh? Really? " Song Tingchen asked coldly.

Huang Zhiming also came forward and explained, "Mr. Qin, you may not know. We, Mr. Song, have already deployed people everywhere in s city. Your two subordinates' homes, relatives and friends have been monitored. "

"This..."

Sun Huo and Lao Zhu looked at each other in panic. If it was like what Huang Zhiming said, they had nowhere to go in s city.

"Why should I believe you?" Qin Huai snorted coldly.

Song Tingchen was not annoyed. He glanced at the time and said, "it's getting late. Mr. Qin, are you sure you want to spend time with us here? I won't let Youle go anyway. "

After taking a look at Qin Youle, song Tingchen grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice, "Qin Youle, you have to go with me tonight. I won't let you go again."

Qin Huai clenched his hands into fists. He knew that if he compromised tonight, it would not be easy to take Qin Youle away in the future.

"President Qin, we president Song didn't lie to you." Huang Zhiming stepped forward. He approached Qinhuai's ear and whispered, "you should know what you have done to Dong song. With Dong song's character, what will he do? I think you should know?"

Hearing Huang Zhiming's words, Qin Huai's eye muscles trembled. He closed his lips and looked at Huang Zhiming.

"Zhiming, what did you say to my father?" Seeing Qin Huai's expression, Qin Youle stopped Huang Zhiming.

Huang Zhiming smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "madam, I hope he can be more thoughtful."

When Qin Youle was confused, Qin Huai came over.

"OK, I agree to let Youle stay." Qin Huai walked up to song Tingchen and said, "but I also want to stay and let Lao sun and Lao Zhu leave."

"Dad?" Qin Youle was very surprised. She glanced at Song Tingchen, but song Tingchen's calm appearance made her see nothing.

"OK." Song Tingchen readily agreed.

"Lao sun, Lao Zhu, you leave first." Qin Huai nodded to them.

Qin Youle probably guessed Qin Huai's idea. It should be to let Sun Huo and Lao Zhu deal with these troublesome things first, and Qin Huai stayed mainly to monitor her.

"Tingchen, send a car." Seeing that it was late, Qin Youle said uneasily, "it's so late and it's so desolate here. I'm worried..."

"Zhiming." Before Qin Youle could continue to explain, song Tingchen nodded to Huang Zhiming. Qin Youle's terms are generally not rejected by the people.

After a gust of wind, Qin Youle sneezed.

Song Tingchen immediately took off his clothes and put them on Qin Youle. Qin Huai also took off his clothes and looked at each other.

"Wear mine."

Qin Huai and song Tingchen almost spoke together.

Qin Youle looked at it, blinked and shook his head: "no, you wear it."

"Wear mine." Song Tingchen overbearing put his clothes on Qin Youle again. "Well, the body is not sharp yet. Go back quickly."

Although Qin Huai was dissatisfied, he always felt strange when he saw that song Tingchen was really good to Qin Youle.

"Mr. Song, madam, get in the car." Huang Zhiming opened the car and said with a smile. Seeing Qin Youle and song Tingchen together again, Huang Zhiming was just like he had a daughter-in-law.

"Youle."

Just as song Tingchen was about to sit on it, Qin Huai pulled him apart and sat on it.

"This..." Huang Zhiming and song Tingchen didn't respond. Huang Zhiming blinked and whispered to Qin Huai, "that President Qin, this is the seat that we president song should sit."

Qin Huai shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Oh, now I want to sit."

"This is not appropriate." Huang Zhiming was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say. He looked at Song Tingchen like asking for help. Who knows that song Tingchen's eyes are more terrible than those of Qinhuai.

Huang Zhiming, who was deterred by song Tingchen, had to turn around and persuade again: "President Qin, your position is in the car behind."

"Alas!" Qin Huai impatiently patted the position next to him and said, "there's still a place here. If you President song don't mind, sit in together."

"This..." Huang Zhiming glanced at Song Tingchen and asked carefully, "Mr. Song, why don't you take the front co pilot's seat and I'll sit here."

Song Tingchen clenched his lips. He knew that Qinhuai was intentional and wanted to separate him from Qin Youle, but he would not let Qinhuai achieve his wish.

"You go and sit in the front." Song Tingchen pushed Huang Zhiming away and followed him to the back seat.

"President song!" Huang Zhiming was surprised to see that song Tingchen really squeezed in together.

"Hey, sit in." Song Tingchen said to Qin Huai unhappily, "here's a little place. Leave some places for me."

Qin Youle sat in. She bypassed Qinhuai and saw song Tingchen's face. She was very angry, but song Tingchen was inexplicably happy.

The car finally drove away slowly.

Qin Huai seemed to be a little tired. Not long after the car was driven out, he leaned back in his chair and slept.

At first, song Tingchen also leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. After Qin Huai slept, he opened his eyes and saw Qin Youle looking out of the window.

"Ah!" Qin Youle couldn't help exclaiming when his hand was touched.

"What's the matter?" Qin Huai woke up alertly. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter? What happened? "

Qin Youle glanced at Song Tingchen. Song Tingchen rubbed his eyes and looked at her as if he had just woke up. And it was song Tingchen who just secretly touched her hand.

"Nothing." Qin Youle smiled and explained to Qin Huai, "it seemed like a nightmare just now."

"Like this." Qin Huai looked at Qin Youle skeptically and then turned to song Tingchen.

Song Tingchen looked at Qin Huai innocently. Although Qin Huai suspected song Tingchen, he had no evidence, so he had to sit up straight again to block song Tingchen's view of Qin Youle.

After holding on for a while, Qin Huai couldn't help falling asleep again.

This time, when song Tingchen's hand touched Qin Youle again, Qin Youle just frowned and made no sound.

"Why?" Qin Youle asked softly with his mouth.

Song Tingchen just clenched her right hand and didn't speak.

Qin Youle wanted to take his hand back, but song Tingchen held it very tightly this time. Qin Youle didn't dare to work hard for fear of waking Qin Huai, so they held hands all the way.

"Dad, here we are." Back in the town, Qin Huai was still asleep in the car. Qin Youle had to gently push him.

"Oh, here it is." Qin Huai shook his shoulder, looked out of the window and said with a smile, "how did you fall asleep in the car."

When getting off the bus, Qin Youle took Qin Huai's hand and walked together. Song Tingchen was waiting at the door.

"Mr. Qin, you are ready to protect Youle step by step, aren't you?" Song Tingchen sneered and said, "I slept soundly in the car just now."

Qinhuai cleared his throat and didn't speak. He was too tired to fall asleep.

Seeing that Qin Huai was embarrassed, Qin Youle immediately stared at Song Tingchen and said angrily, "song Tingchen, say it again."

Song Tingchen obediently closed his mouth. He did a mouth closing action, and then smiled and said, "I'm not full at night. I specially hired a chef from a five-star hotel tonight to see that you're not in good health recently. I've asked him to stew some tonics to repair your body."

"Don't you know how to take medicine?" Qin Huai angrily said, "I'm not sick again. Take some medicine well."

"I think you should drink some, too." Song Tingchen said in a low voice, "look at your love against people. It's time to cure it."

"You..."

"All right!" Qin Youle said helplessly, "well, stop arguing."

"Youle, I'll make you some delicious food." Qin Huai put his arm around Qin Youle's shoulder and said lovingly, "when you were a child, you liked my cooking best. Dad will cook it for you later."

"Youle, I tell you, this chef is the chef of the hotel you liked most before. You know him." Song Tingchen also said unwilling to fall behind, "I promise you will eat a big bowl. Look at you now. I love being thin."

"Youle, dad made it for you." Qin Huai hugged Qin Youle tightly and said, "didn't you like my cooking best before? I didn't have time to do it for you before. I'll do it for you now. "

"Youle..."

"All right, all right!" Qin Youle covered her ears. She sighed, "I'll just eat what's left in the evening. Don't make any more noise."

"Look at you!" Qin Huai scolded song Tingchen.

"It's not because of you." Song Tingchen also said angrily, "Youle needs nutrition."

"What nutrition!" Qin Huai also continued to retort, "nutrition depends on food supplement, you know? If you let her take tonic directly like you, it will only make her body worse. This is called pulling out seedlings to encourage you, you know? "

"Well, well, I won't quarrel with you." Song Tingchen waved and ran in with Qin Youle.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Qin Huai cursed in a low voice.