Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 260
The woman standing in front of Qin Youle has fair skin. She is wearing a white business dress. She doesn’t have a delicate brooch on her chest. Her short curly hair is tied behind her head. She has a crystal clear white pearl necklace around her neck. The bag in her hand is Hermes’s latest model this year.
Next to the woman stood a middle-aged man who looked like her driver.
“What are you doing?” Seeing Chen Zizhi asked, the man also came forward and stood next to the woman to make a protective gesture.
“Lao Xu, don’t be rude.” The woman stopped in a deep voice. She winked at the man and motioned him to stand behind him.
“But madam…” the man moved his lips and retreated.
Qin Youle narrowed her eyes. She felt that the woman’s voice was very familiar. When she looked at the woman in front of her again, she could probably guess the woman’s identity.
“Madam, let’s go.” Chen Zi took Qin Youle in his arm and whispered, “Sir asked us to go back early. Depending on the weather, it may rain.”
Chen Zi was afraid that women would not come, so he was eager to take Qin Youle away to avoid any accidents.
“Miss Qin should recognize me?” The woman looked at Qin Youle and asked softly.
Chen Zi glanced at Qin Youle. She leaned slightly to block Qin Youle’s body.
“Hello, Mrs. song.” Although he hated song Lixian and his wife, Qin Youle nodded slightly to greet them.
“Mrs. song?” Chen Zi looked at Qin Youle in surprise, “madam, she is…”
“It’s Tingchen’s mother.” Qin Youle said faintly. She looked at Liu Min flat. She was neither timid nor hateful, but very calm.
Qin Youle’s indifferent manner made Liu Min look at Qin Youle more than she could bear. For Qin Youle, she was neither fond nor disgusted, but today Qin Youle left a good impression on her.
“Miss Qin, I didn’t mean any harm this time.” Liu Min said kindly, “don’t be afraid.”
Liu Min looked at Qin Youle’s bulging abdomen. She was surprised and asked, “you and Tingchen…”
Liu Min’s bright eyes surprised Qin Youle. She thought Liu Min and song Lixian opposed the feelings between her and song Tingchen.
“Mrs. song, I want to know how you know I’m here?” Qin Youle subconsciously stepped back. She had to be vigilant to Liu min.
“I think this stomach should be seven or eight months.” Liu Min looked at Qin Youle’s stomach and said, “unexpectedly, Tingchen will be a father.”
Liu Min had definitely opposed the feelings between song Tingchen and Qin Youle before, but today, when she saw Qin Youle pregnant with song Tingchen’s child, she had silently accepted Qin Youle’s identity.
“If you have nothing to do, I think I may have to go first.” Qin Youle said quietly that although she could be calm on the surface, her heart was already choppy, and this woman could also be regarded as the murderer of that year.
Seeing that Qin Youle was leaving, Liu Min reached out and grabbed Qin Youle’s wrist: “wait a minute, Miss Qin.”
Qin Youle glanced at her hand, and Liu Min immediately released her hand.
“Miss Qin, I haven’t seen Tingchen for some days,” Liu Min said sadly. “You know he has a tense relationship with his father, but we still love him. Can you tell him to go home more?”
Liu Min’s words softened Qin Youle’s heart.
“Tingchen is an independent individual. I think he has his ideas. I can’t control his thoughts. Forgive me for my powerlessness.” Qin Youle nodded slightly.
“Madame song,” Qin Youle just wanted to leave. She turned to Liu Min and said, “after all, Tingchen is the son of you and Mr. Song. You really don’t have to keep making trouble for him?”
“I……” Liu Minton reacted. She looked at Qin Youle’s stomach and said, “Miss Qin, take good care of Tingchen and his children.”
Hearing Liu Min’s words, Qin Youle lowered his head, touched his abdomen and whispered, “Chen Zi, let’s go.”
Looking at the back of Qin Youle leaving, Liu Min sighed.
“Madam, this Qin Youle is too impolite.” The driver said unhappily, “at least you are also an elder. She said she would leave.”
“It’s nice of her to be so polite.” Liu Min said quietly, “you just don’t know the situation.”
The driver looked at Liu Min and asked, “madam, Miss Qin is pregnant with the young master’s child. Aren’t you going to pick up the young master? The young master hasn’t come back for a long time. ”
Liu Min calculated silently in her heart. Song Tingchen really hasn’t returned to song’s house for more than half a year. As she walked forward, she said, “Lao Xu, go drive, let’s go to dawn.”
Inside the car.
“Madam, what’s the matter with you?” Seeing that Qin Youle was unhappy when he got on the bus, Chen Zi asked anxiously, “is the car driving too fast and you’re uncomfortable?”
“Nothing.” Qin Youle looked at the traffic outside the window and felt a little dizzy.
This evening is not as usual. There is no beautiful sunset glow in the sky. The whole sky is overcast. The typhoon hasn’t come yet, but it looks like it’s going to rain first.
“Madam, are you thinking about Mrs. song?” Chen Zi looked at Qin Youle’s hesitant face and comforted, “I think Mrs. song doesn’t mean any harm. She’s kind to you.”
Qin Youle turned to look at Chen Zi and said with a bitter smile, “really?”
From Qin Youle’s reaction, Chen Zi knew that she might have said something wrong. Although she didn’t know what happened between Qin Youle and the Song family, she noticed that there must be some hidden secrets.
“I’m afraid it’s going to rain heavily this day.” Chen Zi quickly changed the topic. She told the driver Lao Li, “Lao Li, drive as fast as possible under the condition of driving for stability. Don’t wait for the rainstorm. You haven’t got home yet.”
When the car reached the intersection, Qin Youle insisted that Chen Zi get off the car. She was afraid that it would be difficult for Chen Zi to go home, so she simply let her go back first.
Sure enough, it rained cats and dogs as soon as the car drove into Runze Avenue.
As soon as the car arrived at Runze villa, song Tingchen immediately went out with an umbrella to pick up Qin Youle into the house.
“Come on, madam, wipe your hair quickly.” As soon as Qin Youle entered the house, Liu Ma came out with a dry towel. “They’re all wet.”
“I’m fine. Give Tingchen a wipe.” Seeing that song Tingchen’s white shirt was soaked, Qin Youle hurriedly pushed him upstairs to change a dress.
“I’m fine. You’re pregnant and can’t catch a cold.” Song Tingchen took a towel and conscientiously wiped the tail of Qin Youle’s hair.
Because of the heavy rain, although song Tingchen gave Qin Youle almost the whole umbrella, her hair tail and skirt were wet.
Seeing song Tingchen squatting at her feet and gently wiping for her, Qin Youle felt warm at the bottom of his heart. Just now Liu Min suddenly appeared at the bottom of her heart, and the uneasiness left gradually dissipated.
“Well, it’s just a little wet. It’s not in the way.” Qin Youle touched song Tingchen’s soft hair and said, “it’s you. Hurry upstairs and change a suit.”
Song Tingchen got up and gave Qin Youle a spoiled smile before he went upstairs to change his clothes.
Soon, there was thunder and lightning outside, and the sky was dark, as if all the rain had to pour down at one time.
In the evening, song Tingchen no longer worked overtime. He stayed in bed with Qin Youle.
“It’s okay. I’m here.” Knowing that Qin Youle was afraid of such a night, song Tingchen tightly hugged Qin Youle’s shoulder and whispered comfort, “sleep, sleep, I’m here with you.”
Qin Youle nodded heavily. She looked out of the window. At this time, a lightning came and lit up the whole room almost instantly.
Qin Youle didn’t shout. She just subconsciously grabbed song Tingchen’s arm.
“How like a child.” Song Tingchen said with a faint smile that he just wanted Qin Youle to relax.
“Tingchen, I always think something is going to happen.” Qin Youle said what she thought uneasily. The weather made her feel uneasy.
“Are screenwriters like this?” Song Tingchen’s chin was firmly against Qin Youle’s head. He gently patted Qin Youle’s shoulder and said gently, “is it true that in your script, bad things happen at night? This is called setting off the plot, isn’t it?”
Song Tingchen’s words made Qin Youle burst into laughter.
“Well, it’s late. Go to bed. If you have a good sleep, you’ll have nothing to do.” Song Tingchen comforted in a low voice, “the typhoon will land at 12 o’clock. We just sleep in our bed. If no one travels, there is nothing to worry about. ”
Qin Youle nodded and stopped talking.
It’s still raining heavily outside. After a flash of lightning, there’s thunder.
Qin Youle buried her head in Song Tingchen’s arms. She remembered the thunder and rain when she was a child, and she was afraid. At that time, as soon as it rained, she had to go to Wu Huizhen and Qinhuai’s bedroom and lie between her parents to make her feel at ease. Wu Huizhen always holds her in her arms. Qin Huai will make a heavy snoring sound, but Qin Youle never feels noisy. On the contrary, she feels very relieved.
Thinking so, song Tingchen’s steady breathing sound came over Qin Youle’s head.
Listening to song Tingchen’s even breathing, Qin Youle held his hand tightly. The temperature of his palm and chest gave her a trace of comfort.
In uneasiness, Qin Youle fell asleep with the sound of rain.
There is hardly a car on the streets of S City tonight. The level of this typhoon is very high. Everyone is ready for the arrival of this typhoon.
At twelve o’clock, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and almost swept all the things along the way, fragmentary and light things were swept away. Rows of shared bicycles and motorcycles on the road were almost thrown to the ground.
Because there are no buildings to resist in the countryside, the wind can be heard clearly, and the wind and rain are threatening and ravaging all the places they pass.
Hearing the roaring wind, song Tingchen woke up vaguely once. Seeing Qin Youle sleeping soundly in his arms, song Tingchen soon fell asleep again. He is too tired. The wind and rain tonight just helped him sleep.