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Hearing Qiao Qianyou's words, Qin Youle took a deep breath. She forced herself to pretend to be relaxed and said, "sorry, Qianyou, I'm really short of time recently."

"I know!" Qiao Qianyou's tone on the other end of the mobile phone is obviously not very good. You can hear that he is suppressing his emotions. He paused and said in a deliberative tone, "Youle, I know you're busy, but when you meet my parents, as long as you spare time for dinner, I hope you can think about it for me."

Qiao Qianyou's request is not too much. After all, Qin's father has asked them to discuss the wedding date, but Qin Youle hasn't even met Qiao Qianyou's parents, which can't be justified.

Although Qin Youle was unhappy, she still touched her forehead and breathed out: "OK, I'll arrange the time as soon as possible. Wait for my news."

"Youle..."

"Just this week, I promise!" Qin Youle said first. She also needs time to prepare. It can't be tomorrow night.

"OK, I'll wait for your news." Qin Youle got a relatively specific time. Qiao Qianyou's tone was calmer at last. He whispered, "well, Youle, you should prepare yourself. I'll wait for your specific time."

"Yes." After hanging up his cell phone, Qin Youle breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to see Qiao Qianyou's parents, but subconsciously felt that their marriage could be postponed. She really didn't have any feelings for Qiao Qianyou.

Qin Youle was about to turn around when he met song Tingchen with a black face.

"Hello! People are scared to death. You don't know! " Qin Youle covered her chest and shouted unhappily. She was really frightened by the sudden appearance of song Tingchen.

Seeing Qin Youle's locked eyebrows and song Tingchen's lips slightly hooked, he could see that Qin Youle was not very happy with the marriage. And he just listened to the contents of Qin Youle's call, and he already had an idea in his heart.

Seeing song Tingchen's smile, Qin Youle's face was even more ugly. She stared at Song Tingchen and asked, "what did you hear just now?"

"I heard everything." Song Tingchen did not hide. He spread his hands and looked at Qin Youle. Qin Youle turned and strode away.

"Hello!" It's impolite to think of song Tingchen eavesdropping on other people's phone calls. Qin Youle is crazy. Song Tingchen is becoming more and more overbearing and unreasonable.

Looking at Song Tingchen's perfect back, Qin Youle thought of a word: gentle scum?

"Forget it, I won't care about you!" After secretly scolding in her heart, Qin Youle felt much easier. She took a deep breath and walked into the room.

Qin Youle turns on the computer. She wants to revise the script. At the suggestion of song Tingchen, Qin Youle made substantial changes to the script. Of course, the main line has not changed.

Just as Qin Youle was absorbed in reading the script, the door was knocked.

"Come in!" Don't even think about who it is. Qin Youle replied unhappily.

"Hello?" Qin Youle stood up from her seat. She glared at Song Tingchen angrily and shouted, "song Tingchen, can you stay away from me?"

As soon as song Tingchen came in, he hugged Qin Youle from behind without saying a word. It's even worse that he still blew air at her neck. It's strange that she didn't blow her hair!

Qin Youle kept his head down and didn't dare to see song Tingchen. He was wearing a bathrobe, but revealed a large chest. He was wearing a pair of white slippers under his feet, and the smell of shower gel remained on his body. Song Tingchen had a trace of charm after taking a bath.

Seeing Qin Youle's reaction so great, song Tingchen deliberately made a face. He glanced at the computer screen and said coldly, "go to my room!"

"Why?" Qin Youle unconsciously stepped back. She should pay attention to song Tingchen's every move now, because song Tingchen really wants to take advantage of her all the time.

Song Tingchen deliberately approached one step, and Qin Youle blinked and took another step back.

"Song..." Qin Youle didn't say anything. She just felt that her foot slipped and the whole person fell back.

"Be careful!" Song Tingchen immediately reached out and grabbed her waist, but it was too late. Song Tingchen fell back with her body.

Qin Youle closed her eyes when she felt that her head was hit by an earthquake. The earthquake made her dizzy.

However, something was wrong. Qin Youle immediately opened her eyes when she felt someone exhaling towards her. Song Tingchen's exquisite facial features were pasted on her face. It turned out that song Tingchen fell on the bed with Qin Youle in his arms. They were still in the posture of men up and women down. They were lying on the bed like this.

Looking at Song Tingchen's long eyelashes, Qin Youle was stunned.

Song Tingchen's Adam's Apple moved up and down. His posture and the warmth from his chest made him feel hot and dry.

After a while, Qin Youle reacted. She looked at Song Tingchen's eyes that were almost to be lit. Qin Youle frowned: "not yet?"

"What do you think?" Song Tingchen asked in a husky whisper. He put his leg pressed on the quilt on Qin Youle's white thigh. He deliberately approached Qin Youle again.

Because it was too close, Qin Youle blushed to the root of his neck. Song Tingchen couldn't move when he pressed her.

Looking at Qin Youle closely, song Tingchen found that Qin Youle's skin was very good. There were no pores, acne, or even small spots. The whole face was very white and clean.

"Have you seen enough?" Seeing song Tingchen staring at himself, Qin Youle couldn't help pushing him.

Song Tingchen rolled out of bed and said coldly, "go to my room right away."

"Why?" After song Tingchen loosened, Qin Youle immediately sat up. She subconsciously covered her chest, looked at Song Tingchen's back and asked discontentedly. She didn't understand why song Tingchen was so overbearing.

"Are you sure not?" Song Tingchen turned his back to Qin Youle. Qin Youle didn't know. He turned his back to song Tingchen. At this time, his lips were tight. He didn't dare to look at her more. He was afraid that he would be impulsive if he looked at her more.

"No!" Qin Youle refused without hesitation. She wanted to stay away from him!

"Then I'll determine the heroine myself." Song Tingchen left a word indifferently and left the room.

"Heroine?" Qin Youle repeated in a low voice. Looking at the heavily closed door, she bit her lips tightly. Song Tingchen clearly knows that what she cares about most is the selection of male and female protagonists. Now the actor and other actors have been determined. He knows that she can't care about the selection of female protagonists.

He stood up and adjusted his clothes. Qin Youle took a deep breath. Anyway, they stayed in the same room more than once. What was she afraid of? Thinking so, Qin Youle walked out of the door.

Once and twice, Qin Youle gently clasped song Tingchen's door.

No one opened the door. Qin Youle slapped the door with more strength: "song Tingchen? Are you there? "

After patting for a while, there was still no movement in the room. Qin Youle looked around sadly. She didn't see song Tingchen outside. It should be in the room.

Just as Qin Youle turned to leave, the door was suddenly opened and Qin Youle was caught in.

"Song Tingchen!" Song Tingchen grabbed his wrist and sat on his knee. Qin Youle couldn't help but give him a white look. Is he really tired of playing this trick?

"Sit down!" Song Tingchen put his head close to Qin Youle's cheek. His left hand protected Qin Youle's waist and his right hand was moving the mouse, "look at this woman?"

Qin Youle blinked a few times and finally didn't move again. She knew that song Tingchen wouldn't let her go no matter what she did.

"OK, but it's a little different from what I thought." Qin Youle forced herself not to think much. She looked at the woman on the screen and said, "she is beautiful, but there is a gap between her temperament and the woman I described. No, it is completely two different styles."

Song Tingchen snorted coldly. He disdained and said, "will you choose a role?"

"I... can't choose a role?" Qin Youle originally wanted to have a debate with song Tingchen, but when he saw the smile in his eyes, Qin Youle gave up this idea. Song Tingchen was clearly making fun of her.

"That's it."

After a long discussion, they finally decided who would be the heroine.

Seeing that the role has been determined, Qin Youle stands up and wants to leave.

"Qin Youle?" Just as Qin Youle's hand was about to touch the doorknob, song Tingchen suddenly rushed in front of her and blocked her way.

Qin Youle raised his eyes and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

"You're not going to leave like this, are you?" Song Tingchen's mouth turned upward, and his fiery eyes looked straight at Qin Youle.

Being stared unnaturally by song Tingchen's eyes, Qin Youle asked unhappily, "otherwise?"

"Aren't you going to repay me?" Seeing that Qin Youle was going to grab the doorknob, song Tingchen reached out and grabbed Qin Youle's wrist. He gently asked, "I have chosen the heroine for you. How can I repay you?"

"Song Tingchen!" Qin Youle could hardly cry or laugh. "You are a director, right? Choosing a heroine is your scope of responsibility! Why do you want me to repay you! "

"You didn't have such sharp teeth before?" Song Tingchen frowned, and his strength increased.

Qin Youle naturally felt that song Tingchen made some effort, but she didn't even frown. She just looked into his eyes and said coldly, "you forced it."

Song Tingchen yelled, "get out!"

Qin Youle didn't react for a moment.

"I don't want to go out, do I?" Seeing that Qin Youle was still in place, song Tingchen suddenly held her against the door. He was almost going to kiss her when he approached her.

"Song Tingchen!" When song Tingchen's kiss was about to fall, Qin Youle said goodbye, but Qin Youle trembled when he saw that song Tingchen's eyes were red.

"Get out." Song Tingchen suddenly let Qin Youle go.

Qin Youle was stunned and immediately opened the door and ran out.