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"Youle."

"Youle."

Just when Qin Youle thought song Tingchen was asleep, he murmured again.

"I'm here, song Tingchen." Qin Youle responded gently, "I've always been there."

Song Tingchen seemed to hear Qin Youle's reply. He fell asleep.

When song Tingchen woke up, he just felt his head hurt badly.

Seeing song Tingchen wake up, Qin Youle said with a smile, "wake up?"

As soon as song Tingchen woke up, he saw Qin Youle sitting by the bed looking at him with gentle eyes.

"Youle." Song Tingchen didn't say anything. He sat up and held Qin Youle in his hand. "Youle, it's nice of you to be here."

"It's less greasy in the morning." Qin Youle said so, but his eyes were full of love. Song Tingchen always makes an affectionate confession suddenly. Qin Youle has been used to it since his first surprise.

However, the intentional or unintentional reminder last summer made Qin Youle feel more guilty about song Tingchen in addition to his love.

"Have a headache?" Seeing song Tingchen covering his head, Qin Youle leaned against song Tingchen on the sofa, "come on, drink some sobering soup. I just cooked it. It's just enough to drink."

Song Tingchen looked at the black sobering soup and shook his head.

"It's not hard to drink." Qin Youle said helplessly, "even if it's bitter, it's better than a headache?"

"Hello?" Song Tingchen blinked at Qin Youle.

"Then don't drink." Qin Youle refused. She put the sobering soup on the table and said angrily, "do you want to drink? If you don't drink, I'll pour it. "

"Drink!" Seeing Qin Youle's selfless appearance, song Tingchen sighed and drank the sobering soup obediently. He still has work to do today and can't be unaware.

After marriage, song Tingchen is still black, but Qin Youle has learned several tricks to deal with it.

"Drink up." Song Tingchen drank a bowl of sobering soup.

Qin Youle nodded with satisfaction. She took the bowl and went out. Before leaving the bedroom, she turned back and said to song Tingchen, "by the way, I forgot to tell you. I changed the screensaver photo of your mobile phone."

"What are you talking about?" Song Tingchen immediately picked up his mobile phone from the table and looked at it. The screensaver was replaced with a picture of a pure heart and few desires. Before that, song Tingchen used Qiao Qianyou's photos as a screensaver.

"Get up and take a bath. You can eat later." Qin Youle returned to the bedroom, rubbed his temples and said wearily.

"Uncomfortable?" Seeing Qin Youle frown slightly, song Tingchen asked with concern, "what's wrong?"

"No, maybe I got up early." Qin Youle shook his head.

"Come here and I'll rub it for you." Song Tingchen waved to Qin Youle.

Qin Youle hesitated to go over. She was worried that song Tingchen would take advantage of her as usual.

"Come here, I won't eat you." Song Tingchen's mouth was hooked. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Youle to lie down together.

"Close your eyes." Song Tingchen's voice was a little hoarse. He let Qin Youle lie on his abdomen, and he gently whirled his fingers around Qin Youle's temples.

Qin Youle felt that his temples, which had some swelling and pain, were really much more comfortable.

"How's it going?" Song Tingchen said proudly, "is the technology OK?"

"Reluctantly." Qin you cleared his throat, pretending to say indifferently, "it can only be said in general."

"Why did you stop?" Feeling that song Tingchen stopped, Qin Youle opened his eyes and looked at Song Tingchen and asked, "why did you stop before praising you?"

"Qin Youle, how did you change my screensaver?" Song Tingchen continued to massage Qin Youle.

Speaking of the screensaver, Qin Youle was angry. She raised her voice and asked, "song Tingchen, how long have you used that picture as a screensaver?"

"It didn't take long. It was only used yesterday." Song Tingchen replied honestly, "I only got the photos yesterday, but the photos are really good, very good."

"No more!" Qin Youle stared at Song Tingchen and said seriously, "anyway, that picture can't be used anymore."

"Oh." Song Tingchen nodded indifferently. In fact, he had already changed the photos back.

"Well, go take a bath and I'll make breakfast." Feeling that his temples were no longer uncomfortable, Qin Youle sat up from Song Tingchen's arms.

Song Tingchen just came out after taking a bath. Qin Youle leaned against the bedroom door, looked at Song Tingchen and said, "my father has something to do with me. You can eat breakfast yourself. I'll go out first."

Qin Youle is no longer as simple as going to the set. She changes into a skirt and the whole person becomes more mature in an instant.

"Go." Song Tingchen pointed to his cheek and said, "farewell kiss."

Qin Youle smiled and gave song Tingchen a white eye. As soon as she turned to go, song Tingchen took her into his arms.

"Hey, my hair is getting messy." Qin Youle said angrily, "don't make trouble."

Song Tingchen lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Qin Youle's hair: "don't spend your makeup."

When he left the apartment, Qin Youle still had a smile on his mouth. With that smile, people can see at a glance that she is in a happy mood and the whole person is very happy.

"Wait a minute." Song Tingchen rushed out in his bathrobe. When he opened the door, the elevator just came up, "Qin Youle!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing that song Tingchen was still wearing a bathrobe, Qin Youle gave up entering the elevator and followed song Tingchen back to the apartment, "Hey, although it's safe here, you don't have to pay so little attention to the image."

"Mrs. song, can you stop staring at my body?"

Qin Youle quickly looked away and muttered, "who's staring at you, narcissistic."

"I saw you staring at me and said you didn't."

"I really didn't see it." Qin Youle replied very seriously, "even if you don't wear clothes and stand here, I don't want to see it, not to mention it's tightly wrapped."

"You..."

"You what you!" Qin Youle looked up at Song Tingchen and said word by word, "song Tingchen, what can I do for you? I'm going out without saying. "

Qin Youle raised her eyes very cute. Her eyes were as clean as water without any impurities.

Song Tingchen reached out and rubbed Qin Youle's hair and said gently, "drive out."

"Ah?"

"I said, drive out." Song Tingchen handed Qin Youle the car key. "It's inconvenient to take a taxi here. I can't send you there."

Looking at the brand-new car key, Qin Youle blinked twice: "bought a new car?"

"When I give you a wedding present." Song Tingchen said gently that he always wanted to buy a car for Qin Youle. It was inconvenient to live in Kangcheng, and his relationship with Qin Youle was confidential.

Looking at the car key, Qin youleton took it.

"Thank you." Qin Youle winked playfully at Song Tingchen, took the key, and she went straight out.

When he reached the door, Qin Youle stopped again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qin Youle walking in front of him again, song Tingchen asked suspiciously.

Qin Youle stood on tiptoe. She closed her eyes and kissed song Tingchen on her cold lips: "song Tingchen, thank you."

Before Song Tingchen reacted, the door had been closed.

Song Tingchen reached out and touched his lips. He could feel the smell of Qin Youle on his lips. Standing on tiptoe, Qin Youle reminded song Tingchen of the scene where Qin Youle kissed him for the first time. It was like this, shy and with a little courage.

In the elevator, Qin Youle held the car key tightly in his hand.

As soon as she graduated from college, Qin Huai said she would buy her a car, but she refused. For so many years, Qin Youle has always wanted to be truly independent. Therefore, in recent years, no matter how difficult it is, she has not moved the money given to her by Qinhuai.

In the parking lot, Qin Youle's mouth rose slightly when he saw the brand-new car.

Qin's cultural industry is located in the commercial center of s city.

"Sorry, the car can't park here." Seeing Qin Youle park his car in the square, the security uncle said fiercely, "parking is not allowed here."

"I'll only go up for a while. There's no parking space in the parking lot." Qin Youle patiently explained, "I'll only go up for about half an hour. There's no place to park near here."

"No, you can't park here!" Security uncle said selflessly.

"Uncle, I'll stop for a while. It won't get in the way. I've stopped here before." Qin Youle continued to explain, "look, aren't there many cars parked here?"

"Those are the cars of the leaders of our company." The security guard said impolitely, "if you say no, you just can't. park the car outside and go out."

"Youle?" When Qin Youle was in trouble, someone suddenly shouted behind him.

"Uncle Chen?" Qin Youle nodded politely at the man.

"Chen Dong." The security guard quickly nodded.

"What's going on?" The man's voice is very loud and frightening.

"Dong Chen, this lady must park here. I told her that she can't park here." The security guard explained enthusiastically.

"This is the daughter of our chairman." Uncle Chen looked at Qin Youle and said lovingly, "Youle, come to your father. Come on, stop the car here."

"Is that ok?" Qin Youle looked at Uncle security.

"Of course, of course, I didn't know it was Miss Qin." The security uncle quickly smiled and said, "just stop here. It doesn't matter. I'll help you watch the car and won't damage it."

"Come down." Chen Shu opened the door for Qin Youle.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Qin Youle said politely that she seldom comes to the company and is not very familiar with here.

"The car is new, isn't it?" Uncle Chen looked at Qin Youle and said with a smile, "Youle, I haven't seen you for some time. It's more beautiful."

"Uncle Chen flattered me." Qin Youle said somewhat unnaturally that Uncle Chen and Qinhuai are good friends and one of the shareholders of the company.

"Come to your father?" Uncle Chen couldn't help looking at Qin Youle.

"Yes, there are some things." Qin Youle only received a call from Qin Huai in the morning, saying that she had something to do with her. I hope she can come to the company.

"You seldom come to the company, so no one here knows you." The elevator just came and many people poured in all at once. However, Uncle Chen's position is still broad, and the employees intend to give up their position.

Qin Youle smiled and didn't speak. She really seldom came to the company. I'm afraid she can count the number of times she came to the company with ten fingers.