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After sitting in the restaurant for a long time, song Tingchen and Qin Youle left.

In the afternoon, Qin Youle and song Tingchen chose new furniture together in the furniture city.

After dinner, they returned to Kangcheng together.

"Tingchen, what did you and Qianyou say?" After getting off the car, Qin Youle asked suspiciously. She asked many times, but song Tingchen didn't answer her, which made her more curious.

Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle and said softly, "secret."

"You..." Qin Youle angrily shook song Tingchen's hand.

Seeing Qin Youle holding back his smile, song Tingchen raised his mouth. He reached over Qin Youle's shoulder and whispered, "go home and punish me as much as you want!"

Qin Youle turned around and just met song Tingchen's eyes. The meaningful eyes made Qin Youle blush to his ears.

At the door of their house, Qin Youle's cell phone rang in his bag.

Seeing the number on the mobile phone screen, Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen nervously.

"It's all right. Take it." The smile on song Tingchen's face also disappeared. He reached out and patted Qin Youle on the shoulder to show comfort.

Qin Youle nodded. She took a deep breath and said, "Hey, Dad, what's the matter?"

Song Tingchen carefully opened the door and took Qin Youle's handbag.

"Youle, what's going on?" Qin Huai's tone is not very good.

Qin Youle's heart clicked. She subconsciously looked at Song Tingchen, who was pouring water for her, and whispered, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Huai sighed and said, "Youle, dad has prepared wedding gifts for you and Qianyou, but you and Qianyou..."

"Dad, i..." Qin Youle was nervous and her palms sweated a lot. She hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Forget it." Qin Huai sighed and said, "but I don't blame you this time. Qian You said he had some problems there. The child doesn't know what's going on. He's usually very stable."

Qin Youle breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Qiao Qianyou should have told Qinhuai everything. She probably chose a more gentle way and an acceptable reason.

"Dad, actually we're two," Qin youleton said with courage. "Dad, I don't think we're ready yet, so I want to slow down."

Qin Youle knows that Qiao Qianyou will cooperate with her acting, although he doesn't know what method song Tingchen used to control Qiao Qianyou.

"Youle!" Qin Huai said earnestly, "in fact, my father doesn't want to force you. I have only a daughter like you. I hope you can be happy than anyone else."

Qin Youle was silent and didn't speak. In fact, if she and Qiao Qianyou were forced, it would be better to say that her obedience led to the current situation.

"Youle, don't you blame your father?" Qin Huai's tone has lost his anger. On the contrary, he is a little guilty.

"Dad, what do you think? How can I blame you? " Qin Youle twitched at the corners of her mouth. She was used to obeying Qin Huai. This time, she was the most deviant.

"Youle, rest early." Hearing Qin Youle's words, Qin Huai touched his chin and said lovingly, "don't work too hard."

"Yes." Qin Yu Le whispered back, and soon the mobile phone came to the sound of hanging up.

Put down the phone, Qin Youle can't get back to his mind.

"Are you okay?" Song Tingchen handed Qin Youle a cup of warm water. He said gently, "what did your father say? Scolded you? "

"No." Qin Youle replied wearily that hearing Qinhuai's low voice made her feel sad than Qinhuai scolding her.

Seeing the loss at the bottom of Qin Youle's eyes, song Tingchen reached out and grabbed her shoulder and comforted: "Youle, you have to believe that your father won't want you to be unhappy. We have to hold on."

Leaning on song Tingchen's shoulder, Qin Youle felt very secure. Last night, she was still nervous and thought she would never come back. Unexpectedly, today she has become Mrs. song.

In order to make Qin Youle happy, song Tingchen told a lot of cold jokes, and Qin Youle finally had a smile on his face.

At more than 11 o'clock, song Tingchen and Qin Youle were still watching TV dramas in the living room.

"Why watch this Mary Su opera?" Song Tingchen said in disgust. He lowered his head and fiddled with Qin Youle's long hair.

"Satisfy your fantasies." Qin Youle said with a smile, in fact, she seldom watches this kind of TV drama, and her heart also rejects this type of drama.

"Fantasy?" Song Tingchen drew a beautiful arc around the corner of his mouth. He moved his hand from his ear to Qin Youle's exquisite clavicle.

"Well, it's time to go to bed." Qin Youle's whole body trembled, and she immediately removed her head from Song Tingchen's thigh.

"Well, it's time to go to bed." Song Tingchen nodded. He had been shouting to go to bed just now, and now he finally got his wish.

"Alas!" Qin Youle suddenly exclaimed, "song Tingchen, what are you doing?"

Looking at Qin Youle with red cheeks and ears in his arms, song Tingchen smiled and said, "haven't you been to the wedding night?"

"Wedding night?" Qin Youle frowned. She patted song Tingchen on the chest and said loudly, "song Tingchen, I warn you once. Put me down."

"Don't let go!" Song Tingchen was unmoved. When they spoke, they went into song Tingchen's usual bedroom.

Seeing the door closed, Qin Youle just wanted to talk, song Tingchen immediately kissed him.

"Hmm..." Qin Youle wanted to beat song Tingchen with his hand. However, song Tingchen was too strong. He grabbed Qin Youle's two hands with one hand.

"Song Tingchen!" When song Tingchen stopped, Qin Youle immediately clenched his lips to resist song Tingchen's domineering aggression.

Looking at Qin Youle's face blushing, song Tingchen's throat tightened. He reached out to lift Qin Youle's long hair scattered on his forehead. His broken hair was a little wet.

Seeing song Tingchen's eyes suddenly affectionate, Qin Youle swallowed her saliva. She covered her chest and said carefully, "song Tingchen, go down and don't hold me down."

"Do you think I will miss such a good opportunity?" Song Tingchen's nose almost touched Qin Youle's.

The tips of their noses rubbed gently against each other, and the air was full of ambiguous breath.

"Song Tingchen?" Qin Youle's voice was very muted. In the dim light, her long eyelashes flashed, and a pair of bright big eyes moved around with song Tingchen's eyes.

"Shh!" Song Tingchen whispered in Qin Youle's ear, "such a good night."

Before Qin Youle could react, song Tingchen reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. His kiss fell madly on Qin Youle's cheek and neck again.

Qin Youle's breathing became heavy, and her hand grabbed song Tingchen's waist.

This night, the two people were full of ups and downs. It seemed that they wanted to make up for their separation over the years.

When the sun shone into the bedroom, song Tingchen slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the woman lying in his arms, a smile filled his eyes.

The sunlight outside the window spilled into the white floor of the bedroom through the white curtains, and two pairs of white cotton slippers were scattered on the ground.

If at ordinary times, song Tingchen must get out of bed and arrange the two pairs of shoes, but now he feels that the scene is a little cute.

Qin Youle turned over and subconsciously put her hand around Song Tingchen's strong waist.

Qin Youle's action made song Tingchen feel more happy. Qin Youle's snow-white chest loomed, and song Tingchen pulled up the quilt.

After a while, Qin Youle also woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Qin Youle saw song Tingchen's bare chest. She exclaimed and sat down.

But just sitting down, Qin Youle found her chest chilly. She looked down and saw that she was also naked.

"Don't look!" Seeing that song Tingchen was staring at her, Qin Youle hurriedly pulled over the quilt and covered it.

Seeing that Qin Youle was so lovely, song Tingchen stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Youle to lie down together. He said faintly, "what's there to hide? I've already seen it. "

"You..." Qin Youle's face turned red again. Why did she give in last night?

"Sleep a little longer, it's still early." Song Tingchen said, and then got into the quilt, "ah, my back hurts badly."

"Song Tingchen!" Qin Youle wants to push song Tingchen out, but song Tingchen sticks to her like an octopus.

"Really." Song Tingchen closed his eyes and leaned on Qin Youle's shoulder, pretending to be wronged and said, "it's not easy for the bridegroom on the wedding night."

"It's cheap and good, isn't it?" Qin Youle reached out and grabbed song Tingchen's waist impolitely.

"Ah!" Without warning, he was suddenly pinched, and song Tingchen took a breath.

"Hum." Qin Youle grabbed the quilt. She looked at Song Tingchen proudly.

Song Tingchen sat up with him. He looked at Qin Youle meaningfully.

Feeling that song Tingchen's eyes were dangerous, Qin Youle subconsciously covered her quilt and asked in a low voice, "song Tingchen, what are you looking at me for?"

Song Tingchen said faintly, "I was wondering if I didn't serve you well last night?"

Qin Youle blinked innocently. She swore that she didn't think so. She felt like she was falling apart in the morning.

"I think so." Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle and said that he couldn't hide the smile around his mouth.

"Hello, song Tingchen!" Seeing that song Tingchen was getting closer and closer to her, Qin Youle hurriedly said, "song Tingchen, don't play hooligans in the morning!"

"Play hooligans!" Song Tingchen repeated in a low voice, "Qin Youle, I'm exercising my right to be a husband."

In a flash, the two men lay in bed in the posture of men up and women down.

"Song Tingchen, stop making trouble." Qin Youle said timidly.

Song Tingchen looked into Qin Youle's eyes and said with a smile, "I didn't make trouble. I'm serious."

"I'll say it for the last time. If you make trouble again, i..." Qin Youle thought for a while and said without confidence, "then I'll move out."

"You dare!" Song Tingchen said in a calm voice, "did my little wife want to run away the next day?"

"What little wife." Qin Youle glanced at Song Tingchen, "although we have obtained the certificate, we still haven't reached that level."

"What do you mean?" Song Tingchen narrowed his eyes and said menacingly, "Qin Youle, you should remember that you are responsible for what you said."

Qin Youle shut up obediently. She has already understood how rogue song Tingchen is.

Finally, the alarm clock rang, and Qin Youle and song Tingchen stopped making noise.