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"Red light." Song Tingchen said faintly.

"Can't you brake well?" Qin Youle covered his chest and whispered, "it's very dangerous."

"Who surprised you."

"Me? "Amazing?" Qin Youle blinked twice. "How can I be amazing?"

"Are you stupid?" Looking into Qin Youle's eyes, song Tingchen said unhappily, "I have nothing to do with Su Rui."

"Who knows?" Qin Youle said unhappily, "I think she's very sticky to you."

"Qin Youle!" Song Tingchen suddenly raised his voice, "I repeat, I have nothing to do with her."

"Oh." Seeing that song Tingchen was serious, Qin Youle didn't want to go on.

When the car moved forward again, song Tingchen stretched out his right hand and held Qin Youle's left hand.

Qin Youle was stunned and then opened his mouth.

Two hours later, they returned to their home in Kangcheng.

"You take a bath first and I'll tidy up my clothes." As soon as she entered the room, Qin Youle sat down, and she consciously stretched out her feet.

Song Tingchen squatted down and helped her change her shoes. He said gently, "I've been tired all day. Go take a bath first and I'll tidy it up."

"No, where can you tidy up?" Qin Youle stretched out. "I'd better come. I know what you're going to bring, and you don't know how to tidy up my things."

"I can." Song Tingchen stood up. He put his briefcase aside and said confidently, "I cleaned it up when you weren't here before. Look at this spotless room. It's all my credit. "

Qin Youle looked at the bright room and said nothing silently. Indeed, in addition to the credit of hourly workers hired every week, the reason why the room can be so clean is that song Tingchen has a slight obsession with cleanliness.

"OK, don't worry. Go in and wash it. I'll tidy it up." Song Tingchen grabbed Qin Youle while talking.

Qin Youle subconsciously surrounded song Tingchen's neck: "are you sure?"

"No problem." Holding Qin Youle to the bathroom, song Tingchen's mouth still wore a smile.

Afraid that song Tingchen didn't know how to tidy up his things, Qin Youle took a bath and ran out as fast as he could. However, when she got to the cloakroom, she was really frightened by the scene in front of her.

"Finished?"

"Yes." Song Tingchen replied faintly.

On the ground, there are two big boxes. One is silver and the other is black. Clothes and trousers are neatly placed inside. There is also a makeup bag and some women's articles on the silver box.

"Song Tingchen." Qin Youle first looked at the boxes on the ground, then looked at the tired song Tingchen and said gently, "well, I really underestimated you."

"Silly girl." Song Tingchen spoiled and rubbed Qin Youle's forehead. "I'll take a bath first. See if there are any missing cosmetics and skin care products. I've prepared the rest for you. The medicine is in my box."

"Yes." Qin Youle nodded seriously. Such a careful song Tingchen makes Qin Youle feel more like it. Since living with song Tingchen, she has found more advantages of song Tingchen.

"Tingchen." When song Tingchen was about to go out, Qin Youle suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?"

"It's all right. Go." Qin Youle's hand moved.

I don't know why, when I saw song Tingchen's back, Qin Youle suddenly wanted to come forward and hold him and tell him that she had always liked him, and she liked him very much.

After checking the suitcase, Qin Youle remembered that she wanted to talk to Qin Huai about her recent trip to other places.

"Hey, Dad, are you asleep?" Qin Youle leaned on the shoe rack and whispered.

Half of the shoe rack is song Tingchen's all kinds of leather shoes, and the bottom layer is all kinds of sneakers. Song Tingchen wears very simple on the set. The other half are Qin Youle's shoes. Most of her shoes are flat shoes, and only a few pairs of high heels are completely new and hardly worn, because there are few occasions where she needs to wear high heels.

"Not yet." Qinhuai's slightly tired voice came from the mobile phone.

"Calling you so late makes you sleep." Qin Youle said with some embarrassment, "I'm a little busy today, so I forgot to call you in advance."

"Cough! Cough! Cough! "

Qinhuai suddenly coughed violently.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Hearing Qin Huai coughing, Qin Youle grabbed the shoe rack with her hand. She asked nervously, "Dad, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? "

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Huai hurriedly comforted, "it's all right. I just went to bed late recently, so I may catch a cold."

"Is it really all right?" Qin Youle is still worried. Since Qin's mother had an accident a few years ago, Qin Youle has paid great attention to Qin's father's health. She has lost half of her mother and can no longer live without her father.

"Nothing."

Qin Youle doesn't know. At this time, Qin Huai in the study covers his mouth hard and doesn't cough, so as not to make Qin Youle nervous about his body.

"Youle, what's the matter with calling dad so late?" Finally pressed down the desire to cough, Qin Huai hurriedly cut to the point, "is there not enough money to spend?"

"No." Qin Youle looked down at the toe of the foot in the circle. She held the shoe rack in one hand and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Dad, our crew temporarily decided to shoot outside, so it may take nearly a month."

"When?" Qin Huai asked excitedly. Because he was excited, he began to cough excitedly again. This time he coughed more violently than ever.

"Dad!" Qin Youle frowned slightly. She left the cloakroom and went to the living room. "Dad, go to the hospital for an examination. There will be a problem with cough sooner or later."

"It's okay." Qin Huai smiled and comforted, "maybe I've been busy recently, and I have the habit of smoking, so I've been coughing all the time."

"Dad..." Qin Youle covered her head in frustration. She said uneasily, "Dad, I'll accompany you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow. You can't go on like this. You can't keep dragging."

Qin Huai was not addicted to smoking until his mother had an accident.

Qin Youle still remembers the time when she first saw Qin Huai smoking. It was the first night after Qin's mother was discharged from the hospital. When she got up in the middle of the night, she saw Qin Huai sitting silently in the living room smoking upstairs. When Qin Youle found out, Qin Huai's smoking posture was already very skilled. It seemed that he had smoked for at least half a year.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Huai hurriedly explained, "I don't need you to accompany me. If I feel uncomfortable, I will have an examination myself. And, you forget, I have a physical examination every year. There will be no problem. "

"But I don't trust you." Qin Youle choked. Although it seems that she and Qin Huai are not very close, Qin Youle actually relies on Qin Huai very much.

"There's nothing to worry about." Qin Huai said lovingly, "my father is 50 years old and knows how to take good care of himself. When are you leaving? "

"I'll leave tomorrow."

"So fast?" Qinhuai obviously had some accidents.

"The original plan was two or three days late." Qin Youle drank water and continued to explain, "because the shooting here ended ahead of schedule, so he decided to go tomorrow."

"Like this." Qin Huai said somewhat lost, "can you come back on your birthday?"

Qin Youle silently calculated the days in her heart. In half a month, it was her birthday.

"I'm afraid not." Qin Youle felt a little guilty. She went back to Qin's house almost every birthday.

"All right." As soon as Qin Huai had finished his words, he coughed again.

"Dad!"

"It's okay, silly boy. Don't worry about me." Qin Huai interrupted Qin Youle. He said lovingly in a hoarse voice, "Youle, where will you be? Give me my address and birthday present. I'll send it to you then, okay?"

Originally Qin Youle wanted to refuse, but when she thought about it, she suddenly felt reluctant to refuse.

"OK, I'll send you an address as soon as I get there."

"All right, let's have an early rest." Qin Huai said wearily, "I'm tired too. I want to have an early rest."

"Yes."

After hanging up his cell phone, Qin Youle sighed.

Hearing that the water in the bathroom was gone, Qin Youle swept away the haze on her face and walked to the bedroom.

In Kangcheng, the two people have a very tacit understanding. They hardly mention the name Qinhuai. Of course, they won't mention Qiao Qianyou. Qin Huai is not mentioned because Qin Youle takes care of song Tingchen's mood. As for Qiao Qianyou, they are more reluctant to mention it.

"The plane at ten tomorrow morning can go to bed." Seeing Qin Youle holding a book in his hand, song Tingchen yawned and said gently, "I've been tired all day today."

"Yes." Qin Youle nodded, and she moved aside.

Originally, Qin Youle insisted that although they received the marriage certificate, they still slept separately. However, unable to help song Tingchen, Qin Youle decided to move to the master bedroom together.

Qin Youle can only be crushed when dealing with song Tingchen with a black belly. Song Tingchen has a thousand ways to make Qin Youle give up her persistence.

"Just in the bathroom, I heard your voice. Are you calling your father?" Song Tingchen reached over Qin Youle's shoulder and asked softly.

Qin Youle was silent.

"Is everything all right at home?" Knowing that Qin Youle is a woman with a strong sense of family, song Tingchen asked.

"Well, my father is a little uncomfortable." Qin Youle rubbed song Tingchen's arms. Every time she felt song Tingchen's solid chest, she would feel a lot at ease.

"Is it serious?"

"He said it wasn't serious."

Song Tingchen gently touched Qin Youle's earlobe. He said gently, "don't worry, there should be no big things. President Qin, he knows how to protect his body."

"Yes."

Knowing that Qin Youle was worried about Qin Huai, song Tingchen bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "if you don't trust me, I'll arrange someone to go to Qin tomorrow."

"Don't bother." Qin Youle shook his head and refused.

"He is also my father." Song Tingchen said quietly.

Qin Youle was stunned. She looked up at Song Tingchen and approached him again. She was moved by song Tingchen's words just now, which made her almost burst into tears.