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Song Tingchen held Qin Youle's hand tightly.

Looking at Song Tingchen's thick palm, Qin Youle smiled noncommittally. She thought that she should not be able to get rid of song Tingchen for a while.

"Runze villa?" When he saw the road sign, Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen somewhat unexpectedly, "did you buy a house here?"

Song Tingchen nodded slightly and said, "well, don't you like it very much?"

Qin Youle glanced at Song Tingchen and fell into silence. A few years ago, she and song Tingchen passed here by chance. At that time, Qin Youle joked that he wanted to have a home here.

Looking at the villas passing by outside the window, Qin Youle was a little excited.

Although the Qin family has developed well in recent years, it is still difficult to buy a villa in Runze villa with Qinhuai's financial resources, so Qin Youle almost never thought of moving in one day.

Runze villa is a very famous villa area in s city. It is located in the North District of the city. Because it covers a very large area, it is close to the countryside. Because of this, the environment of Runze villa is very good.

Facing a small river and backed by a well protected forest. Although many are man-made, the air is indeed much better than that in urban areas.

The car slowly stopped in front of a two-story villa. Seeing song Tingchen's car, someone hurried out and opened the iron door.

The car drove straight to the door of the house.

Qin Youle saw two women standing at the door, as if they were waiting for them.

An older woman looks fat and kind, while another woman in her thirties has a good figure. Although she is not as easy to get along with as another woman in the past, it should not be difficult to get along with.

"Get out of the car." Song Tingchen quickly bypassed the car and opened the door for Qin Youle. In order not to make Qin Youle timid, he directly led her out of the car.

"Sir, madam." The two women respectfully shouted to song Tingchen and Qin Youle.

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen.

"This is Mrs. Liu," song Tingchen introduced one of the 50-year-old women, and he pointed to another young woman. "This is Chen Zi, especially good at making cakes. Just tell her what you want next time."

"Madam, I'm Chen Zi." Chen Zi said politely, "I heard that you like cakes very much. Tell me what you like to eat next time. I should be able to make some cakes on the market."

"OK." Qin Youle could not hide the surprise on his face.

"Go in." Song Tingchen said quietly that he was quite satisfied with the behavior of Liu Ma and Chen Zi who came out to welcome Qin Youle. At least they showed their due enthusiasm.

He followed song Tingchen into the door and made a turn. The huge living room appeared in front of Qin Youle.

The domed roof is a feature of the villa. Crystal chandeliers fall from the roof and illuminate the whole living room. The huge French windows let people see the scenery outside the window in the living room.

Qin Youle saw the street lamps outside, like winding stone paths and yellow lawns. European sofa and coffee table are placed in front of the French window. This kind of decoration seems to make people feel that as long as a cup of coffee, a book can nest on the sofa all afternoon.

Next to the living room is the dining room. The white table and the white chair are shining white. Next to the dining room is a separate small kitchen.

The escalator is built on both sides opposite the living room. An oil painting and a small pine and cypress are placed on the stairs.

"Sir and madam, would you like to eat now or later?" Chen Zi asked politely. She had short crisp hair and was thin. She looked very capable.

Song Tingchen immediately looked at Qin Youle. Naturally, he followed Qin Youle.

"In half an hour?" Qin Youle also looks at Song Tingchen like asking. In fact, she is used to being arranged by song Tingchen.

"Then in half an hour." Song Tingchen said to Chen Zi, "Youle likes sweet, and the dishes and soup should not be too greasy."

"Yes." After a faint smile, Chen Zi immediately got into the kitchen with Liu ma. They both wisely left space for song Tingchen and Qin Youle to get along.

There is a bar in the corridor, which is filled with all kinds of cups.

Qin Youle picked up a cup and said slowly, "no wonder so many people need to be hired to take care of the villa. It's really a luxury house."

Song Tingchen looked around at the interior design and smiled. After buying the villa, in addition to all the new furniture, he also made some modifications. Like this bar, he ordered it to be added.

"Your habit of collecting cups..." Qin Youle shook his head and said, "well, the people who take care of these for you will hate your special hobby."

Song Tingchen gently hugged Qin Youle from behind. He put his chin on Qin Youle's shoulder and murmured, "good wine, beauty, these two are what I want."

Qin Youle burst out laughing.

"What's the matter?" Song Tingchen frowned slightly.

Qin Youle broke free from Song Tingchen's arms. She stood on the bar with one hand, looked into song Tingchen's eyes and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect that director Song Da, who is called a genius by the media, had only wine and beauty in her heart."

Song Tingchen's eyebrows gradually stretched out. He took the wine glass on the bar and put it back on the cabinet. In a low voice, he said, "good wine can be bought with money, but beauty can't get it if you want it."

Song Tingchen's words made Qin Youle narrow his eyes.

"Well, well, but in my heart, there will always be only you, a less beautiful beauty." Before Qin Youle could speak, song Tingchen had put his arms around her waist.

"Am I not very beautiful?" Qin Youle raised his eyes and looked at Song Tingchen angrily.

Song Tingchen rubbed the tip of Qin Youle's nose with the tip of his nose and pretended to be serious and said, "it's really not very beautiful."

"But I like it very much." Song Tingchen added, "follow me."

Looking at Song Tingchen holding her hand tightly, the corners of Qin Youle's mouth rose happily in a beautiful arc.

Qin Youle was taken to a small room next to the living room.

Looking at the slowly opened curtains and the small tatami in front of the window, Qin Youle's eyes appeared.

"What is this?" Qin Youle glanced at Song Tingchen suspiciously. She opened the door and went out. Outside, there was a small balcony full of potted plants and a swing slowly swinging.

"Do you like it?" Song Tingchen asked fondly.

Qin Youle sat on the swing, swayed a few times, nodded and said, "I like it."

"Then this is your study." Song Tingchen said quietly. His tone seemed to be that he gave others what he didn't want.

Hearing song Tingchen's words, Qin Youle was very surprised.

"This is specially prepared for me?" Qin Youle tilted his head at Song Tingchen and asked, "is it so sweet?"

"Then will you promise me to move in?" Song Tingchen and Qin Youle sat on the swing together.

From the balcony, you can see the small garden of the villa. Warm yellow lights, yellow lawn, because it is winter, everything seems a little defeated.

"I have to think about it." Qin Youle leans into song Tingchen's arms. In fact, she enjoys this time very much. Such time and environment reminded her of her love time with song Tingchen on campus many years ago.

"Still need to consider?" Song Tingchen asked quietly, "I've thought about it. We'll live here in the future and stay until we get old."

"But..." song Tingchen frowned again. He remembered the promise he said at the meeting today.

"But what's the matter?" Seeing that song Tingchen suddenly stopped talking, Qin Youle asked suspiciously, "are you worried that you will regret one day?"

"Youle." Song Tingchen said seriously, "it's possible that I can't keep this villa."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Only bursts of cold wind blew on his face and his hair.

"Recently, there have been some financial problems in the company," song Tingchen said calmly. "I promised the shareholders of the company that once the capital turnover is really poor, I will mortgage the villa."

Qin Youle looked up at Song Tingchen. In the dark, she couldn't see clearly what song Tingchen looked like when he said these words, but she could feel song Tingchen's heavy heart.

He used to call the wind and rain, but now he has to be reduced to the situation of mortgaging the house. Qin Youle feels distressed about him just thinking about it. She puts her hand on song Tingchen's chest and whispers, "it's really not good. I still have a house under my name."

"How can I use your money." Song Tingchen grabbed Qin Youle's hand and said, "although it's harder, your quality of life will not decline."

Qin Youle didn't speak. She just rubbed her head into song Tingchen's arms.

"The wind is too strong. Let's go in." Feeling the bitter cold wind, Qin Youle pulled song Tingchen into the room.

"Have you contacted your father back?" Song Tingchen breathed into Qin Youle's hand for several times.

"Not yet." Qin Youle replied in a low voice, "I'll go to him tomorrow. Qin's family is also facing a financial crisis. I think he's also very busy."

Song Tingchen frowned. Although Liu Min said that song Lixian would not pursue Qinhuai father and daughter for the time being, he was still worried about whether Liu Min's words could be taken seriously.

"Youle, I wonder if you can temporarily persuade your father to avoid the limelight?" Song Tingchen said in some embarrassment, "I'm afraid I'll offend my father about your father's attack on him last time and my leaving Chenxi."

"My father did it to your father?" Qin Youle asked in surprise, "when did it happen? Why don't I know? "

"It was the night you were in Songyang," song Tingchen said calmly. "My father had a car accident and the driver died, but my father didn't hurt anything except his leg."

Qin Youle only felt his scalp numb. Although song Tingchen's description is light, she can feel the seriousness of the car accident. I also understand that song Lixian wants to kill Qinhuai. Qinhuai also wants song Lixian to disappear.

"I'll try my best." Qin Youle replied seriously, "once the Qin family declares bankruptcy, my father should have no people and things to put down in s city."

Qin Youle suddenly remembered Wu Huizhen. She was still hospitalized in the sanatorium. Although there were signs of improvement, there was no great progress.