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"Thinking about your mother?" Song Tingchen immediately asked as if he could see through Qin Youle's mind.

Qin Youle nodded slightly. She was worried about Wu Huizhen's situation.

"I asked the doctor. Now your mother is much better." Song Tingchen looked into Qin Youle's eyes and said, "if there is no problem, the operation should be active in a month."

"Really?" Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen suspiciously. She was worried that song Tingchen would hide it from her because she didn't want her to worry about sadness.

"I won't cheat you with such a thing." Song Tingchen said quietly, "moreover, I asked the doctor. He said that if the operation is successful, your mother is likely to wake up."

Qin Youle surprised and covered her mouth. She only wanted Wu Huizhen to maintain the status quo. From the expectation of the first year to now, she has almost given up the hope that Wu Huizhen can wake up.

Seeing Qin Youle with tears in her eyes, song Tingchen had to continue to explain: "Youle, the success rate of this operation is only 50%, and the probability of awakening based on the operation is only 40%, so in general..."

Qin Youle tightly grasped song Tingchen's sleeve. Since she had given her hope, a small flame had lit up in her heart, so she was not hit by song Tingchen's words.

"Sir and madam, you can have dinner." Liu Ma's words interrupted their communication.

After dinner, song Tingchen went into the study on the second floor and buried himself in work, while Qin Youle was left alone in the bedroom.

Looking at the group photo of her and song Tingchen at the head of the bed, Qin Youle couldn't help laughing.

She approached the head of the bed and picked up the picture frame. This group photo was taken by the two on the cruise ship. The sea breeze blew Qin Youle's long hair. Just as she was fiddling with her long hair, song Tingchen suddenly came up and kissed her cheek.

In the photo, happiness permeates their faces. Qin Youle couldn't help thinking that if she and song Tingchen weren't brothers and sisters, she even thought that maybe she and song Tingchen had been exchanged, and they weren't real brothers and sisters.

After putting down the photo, Qin Youle went to bed immediately. Before going to bed, she took out her mobile phone and brushed her microblog for a while.

Qin Youle's face turned black when he saw the microblog hot search: she was chased by reporters at the airport in the afternoon, and the disputes between her and reporters on the road were hot search.

The first hot search is entitled: Song Tingchen's ex girlfriend is suspected to be lonely back to the city, masked and dare not see anyone. The picture shows her running with her suitcase.

Followed by a hot search entitled: Han Yi appeared at the airport to interact with fans. Her pictures are several high-definition pictures. She held her head high and walked forward with a smile. She immediately became a goddess when compared with passers-by.

Looking at these two hot searches, Qin Youle felt extremely embarrassed. She thought that with her qualifications, it was impossible to go on a hot search. If it weren't for song Tingchen, everyone wouldn't know who she was.

With the reputation of song Tingchen, Qin Youle also began to be known by everyone. However, netizens obviously don't recognize her very well. I can't see what Qin Youle looks like in the blurred photos, but I comment that the next group of people are hacking her.

"Hunched over, no temperament at all."

"Such a humble woman, I don't know how Director Song Da fell in love with her."

"This kind of woman must be very clever."

……

The comments in the front row are almost slanderous language, and even conspiracy theory.

"I can't see anything clearly!" Looking at these fierce comments, Qin Youle couldn't cry or laugh.

Qin Youle sighed, then turned off her cell phone and lay down. After a while, she fell asleep.

Qin Youle doesn't care about these comments on the Internet. She's not in the entertainment industry anyway. As a small screenwriter, her first film hasn't been released yet, so she doesn't care what others think of her.

The next day, Qin Youle slept until the sun rose.

When she woke up, she unconsciously touched her side, but her side was empty. Song Tingchen had already got up and went to work.

Qin Youle stayed in bed for a while before struggling. The sun shone on her bed through the white curtain. She took her cell phone and looked at it. It was more than nine o'clock.

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, Qin Youle's mood became clearer. It was new year's Eve right away. Maybe it was because of holidays, she seemed to be inexplicably excited.

Qin Youle suddenly opened the curtain and stood in front of the French window. She could see almost the whole face of Runze villa. The smooth and winding asphalt road, neat little pines and cypresses on both sides of the road, and single family villas all look so charming.

Pushing open the window, Qin Youle lay on the white railing and breathed several mouthfuls of fresh air. Now she finally knows why everyone likes this kind of villa. The air in this place near the mountains and rivers is several times better than that in the urban area.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Youle carefully observed the structure of the villa.

In addition to the lawn, there is a newly built shed next to it, which should be used for rest. In addition, there is a swimming pool, but there is no water in the pool.

"It's still good." Qin Youle whispered a compliment and turned into the bedroom.

From the bedroom, you can enter another room, which is the cloakroom specially reserved by song Tingchen.

Thinking that his luggage had not been sorted out last night, Qin Youle dragged his luggage into the cloakroom.

This is a large room: on the left and right sides is the place for folding clothes, below is the place for shoes, in the middle is a glass cabinet, in which song Tingchen can put watches, belts, and Qin Youle can put jewelry and other precious things. The cabinet in the middle is also for them to put clothes that must be hung.

Song Tingchen doesn't have many things. He has a white shirt, a black tie, a bow tie, black leather shoes and several pairs of casual shoes.

Qin Youle was pleasantly surprised to find that many of her things were placed in the cabinets on the left and right sides, which she had left in Kangcheng international before.

"It's black and white," Qin Youle opened the cabinet. There are still some white and gray shirts hanging in the cabinet, as well as a row of suits. She sighed at the corner of her mouth. "They all say that men's wardrobe is monotonous. It's really monotonous enough."

Qin Youle opened her cabinet and wanted to put her clothes in. When she opened it, there were a lot of clothes hanging in the cabinet. In addition to some of the clothes she had worn before, many clothes were newly bought, and the labels had not been removed.

"Madam." There was a knock at the door.

"Come in." It was Chen Zi's voice. Qin Youle responded loudly.

Seeing Qin Youle packing up, Chen Zi hurriedly said, "madam, why did you start by yourself? I'll come, I'll come."

"No." Qin Youle refused with a faint smile. She was used to doing it herself.

"It really hurts you, sir." Chen Zi looked at the full clothes and said with envy, "there are too few men like Mr. in today's society."

Hearing Chen Zi's words, Qin Youle smiled.

"What time did Tingchen go out in the morning?" After hanging all the clothes in, Qin Youle took his coat and went downstairs with Chen Zi.

"I'll go out at about a quarter past seven," Chen Zi replied respectfully. "It's almost half an hour's drive from here to Taiya, plus the traffic jam, so my husband basically goes out at this point."

"It's really hard." Qin Youle nodded in agreement. She slept very heavily in the morning. She didn't feel when song Tingchen got up. Last night, she didn't know when song Tingchen came back from her study.

"Madam, you are up." Mrs. Liu looked at Qin Youle kindly and said, "Sir, you like to eat western breakfast like toast in the morning. I've prepared it for you. You see..."

"I'll eat whatever you prepare." Qin Youle said casually, "in the future, you'll see what Tingchen eats in the morning. I'll eat whatever he eats. Don't prepare it for me alone."

A minute later, Liu ma not only took toast and milk, but also brought a small bowl of red bean soup.

Mrs. Liu explained, "Sir, your health is not very good recently. I'll cook you some red bean soup in the morning."

As soon as Qin Youle's heart was warm, her physiological period was coming, so song Tingchen ordered Liu Ma to cook red bean soup for her first.

"Liu Ma," Qin Youle asked after glancing at the time, "is it still time to cook a meal for more than a dozen people?"

"Madam..." Mrs. Liu asked in surprise, "madam, what do you want so many meals for?"

"I want to send some food to Taiya's employees." Qin Youle said in a low voice, "it's new year's Eve soon. These people still work overtime. I want to get some meals from here and bring them."

"This..." said Mrs. Liu in some embarrassment, "the time may not be too long, because everyone must have three or four dishes, but I think it's better to make some cakes."

"Pastries?" Qin Youle put down his spoon and thought about Liu Ma's words.

"It's more practical to make some cakes if there are more than a dozen people." Liu Ma explained, "besides, you can also order some milk tea and coffee as afternoon tea."

"Chen Zi, what do you think?" Qin Youle looks forward to Chen Zi. After all, these tasks are to be completed by Chen Zi.

Chen Zi glanced at Liu Ma and said with a smile, "as long as Liu Ma can give me a hand, I have no problem."

Liu Ma quickly nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Youle drove to Taiya, and Chen Zi followed her.

"Madam, let me mention more." Seeing Qin Youle's big and small bags, Chen Zi hurriedly said, "you've been busy all morning."

"It's all right," Qin Youle said with a light smile. "You work harder. You've been busy all morning."

Chen Zi gave Qin Youle a sweet smile. After getting along all morning, Qin Youle was very familiar with Liu Ma and Chen Zi, and the three got along very well.

"Madam, why are you here?" Qin Youle and Chen Zi met Huang Zhiming as soon as they got out of the elevator.

Seeing Qin Youle's hands carrying so many things, Huang Zhiming immediately ran to pick them up: "madam, what are you doing? You can't give us so many things?"