Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 298

Hearing the news from Huang Zhiming, song Tingchen felt that a stone in his heart had finally been put down.

When he returned to Runze villa, Qin Youle was waiting for him in the living room with his child in his arms.

“Look, dad is back.” Seeing song Tingchen coming back, Qin Youle’s face showed a happy smile.

Seeing the beautiful smile on Qin Youle’s face, song Tingchen Zheng was in place. He was infatuated with Qin Youle’s brilliant smile. Now her smile seems as pure as before.

“Tingchen?” Seeing that song Tingchen had been staring at her, Qin Youle’s cheek flew a blush. She cleared her throat and said, “wash your hands and eat.”

“Oh,” song Tingchen responded, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but reached out and hugged the child. Although he knew that the child in his arms had nothing to do with him, he still loved the child very much.

“Qiqi, it’s dad holding you now.” Song Tingchen bowed his head and said gently to the child, “do you know your father? okay? Smile with dad. ”

Hearing song Tingchen’s magnetic voice, the child in his arms really grinned.

“Youle, come and see. He’s really smiling at me.” Song Tingchen was as excited as a child. He held Qiqi and was eager to show it off to Qin Youle.

“The child is almost four months old. He already knows how to recognize people.” Looking at Song Lixian’s happy appearance, Qin Youle couldn’t cry or laugh. She wanted to take the child so that song Tingchen could go to dinner, but song Tingchen was reluctant to let go.

“Well, hold it after dinner.” Qin Youle took the child with a smile and said with a smile, “let mother Zhang and mother Liu take the child to take a bath first. You eat first.”

“Are you going too?” Song Tingchen held Qin Youle’s hand and asked softly.

“I…”

“Youle, mother Liu and I can take the baby to take a bath.” Seeing that song Tingchen seemed unwilling to let Qin Youle go upstairs, Zhang Ma smiled and said, “just accompany your husband to dinner.”

As soon as they spoke, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang carefully went upstairs with their children in their arms.

“Well, go to dinner.” Qin Youle said gently as if he were treating children.

Song Tingchen refused to move. He stood in front of Qin Youle and looked at her carefully. Since the production, Qin Youle looks much better, and his skin seems to be more white and tender than before. Although it is plump, it has a bit more lasting appeal.

“What’s the matter?” Seeing song Tingchen staring at her again, Qin Youle lowered his head somewhat shyly.

“You are so beautiful.” Song Tingchen said seriously.

“Go and eat.” Qin Youle had no choice but to grab song Tingchen’s arm and go to the restaurant. “If you don’t eat again, the food will be cold.”

“Youle!” Song Tingchen suddenly grabbed Qin Youle’s hand with a backhand.

“Huh?”

“Youle, shall we have a daughter in the future?” Song Tingchen said expectantly.

Qin Youle obviously didn’t expect song Tingchen to say such words suddenly. She was stunned for a while before she reacted.

“Tingchen, what did you say?” Qin Youle pulled her hand back. She cleared her throat and said, “it wasn’t long before Qiqi was born. Don’t you just want me to have a second child?”

Song Tingchen didn’t notice what Qin Youle was thinking. He stepped forward, took her hand and said affectionately, “Youle, don’t you want a daughter as smart as you? It is said that a daughter is a close cotton padded jacket for our parents. I think we can consider having a daughter. ”

“You don’t know what I mean…” Qin Youle stepped back again. She opened her chair and sat down. She said unhappily, “Tingchen, do you want me to be a fertility tool when you marry me home?”

Hearing Qin Youle’s words, song Tingchen suddenly realized, but he smiled unkindly.

“Is it funny?” Qin Youle felt her face burning. She was really angry. She always thought that song Tingchen would understand that it was not easy for her to give birth to a child last time, but she didn’t expect that the child was less than four months old. He urged her to have another daughter, completely ignoring her feelings.

“Youle,” song Tingchen opened his chair and sat next to Qin Youle. He looked into her eyes and gently explained, “you misunderstood me. I didn’t mean to have a child right now. I just said I wanted a daughter.”

“Isn’t the truth the same?” Qin Youle replied unhappily, “don’t you want me to have a second child?”

“I just hope there won’t be only one person after July 7,” song Tingchen said sadly, groping at the back of Qin Youle’s hand. “You and I are only children. You know, we are both under great pressure. Later Qiqi was like this. He had no brothers and sisters, so no one would help him with each other. Most importantly, we will leave one day. Who can take care of him for us at that time? ”

Hearing song Tingchen’s words, Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen puzzled. She didn’t expect song Tingchen to think so much.

“Youle,” song Tingchen said sincerely, “I definitely don’t think of you as a reproductive tool. Every time I see Qiqi, I will think that this is the little life created by the two of us. I can’t help but warm my heart. The arrival of Qiqi has brought great happiness to our lives. I love him more than my own life. ”

“Tingchen…” hearing song Tingchen’s heartfelt words, Qin Youle’s anger had completely disappeared just now, but she asked, “Tingchen, why do you suddenly think so much?”

“It’s all right,” song Tingchen said with a faint smile, seizing Qin Youle’s hand. “Things are unpredictable. Many things happen unprepared.”

“Do you have a mind?” After all, Qin Youle noticed something wrong with song Tingchen. She always felt that song Tingchen didn’t sleep well at night these days, especially when his mobile phone rang at night.

“No,” said Song Tingchen with a smile. He touched her long soft hair and said softly, “Youle, every time I see you, I hope we can have a daughter like you in the future. How good it would be if a son and a daughter make up a good word.”

Song Tingchen is building a bright future, but Qin Youle is worried. She didn’t want another daughter, but she couldn’t help thinking about the relationship between her and song Tingchen. There were too many tragedies of close relatives. She didn’t dare to expect that God would give her another healthy child.

“Tingchen,” Qin Youle said calmly, looking at Song Tingchen’s eyes, “will you wait until Qiqi is bigger? He is still young. He needs so many people to take care of him alone. I’m really not sure I can cope with having another daughter. ” Before Song Tingchen could speak, Qin Youle continued, “besides, you forgot that I promised Zhuo to finish the unfinished script of his granddaughter within two years. So I can’t make you a daughter in a short time. ”

Qin Youle deliberately talked playfully, and song Tingchen just smiled spoiled.

“Well, I won’t say it for the time being.” Song Tingchen touched his stomach, looked at the dishes on the table, looked forward to Qin Youle and asked, “I wonder if my wife can serve me a bowl of hot soup.”

“Mr. Song, soup, please.” Qin Youle deliberately offered a bowl of soup with both hands.

A serious conversation ended again between you and me.

In fact, song Tingchen said these words tonight for his purpose. Recently, news came frequently from the hospital. I’m afraid his child’s time is running out. I want him to be ready. Therefore, song Tingchen was so afraid of calling in the middle of the night. He knew that except for the hospital, no one would call him in the middle of the night. He was afraid of getting the unfortunate news of his child.

In addition to worrying about the child’s condition, he is most worried about Qin Youle. Qin Youle, who doesn’t know the inside story, loves Qiqi with joy. He doesn’t know that her real child is fighting with death in the hospital. Song Tingchen wonders whether he should tell Qin Youle the truth. He knows that things will be revealed sooner or later, and how he should face it at that time.

Although song Tingchen has been talking and laughing with song Tingchen, Qin Youle still found something wrong with song Tingchen.

night. Song Tingchen was busy in his study and didn’t return to his bedroom until early in the morning. Qin Youle was already in bed.

Seeing Qin Youle’s closed eyes, song Tingchen couldn’t help laughing. He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead before gently turning off the light at the head of the bed to sleep. He once said he could turn off the bedside lamp to sleep, but Qin Youle stubbornly wanted to leave a lamp. She said it was the guiding light waiting for song Tingchen to come back.

As soon as song Tingchen lay down, Qin Youle turned over and gently surrounded his waist.

“Fool.” Song Tingchen thought Qin Youle was a subconscious action. He reached out and hugged her soft body.

“Why did you come back so late to rest?” Qin Youle asked in a low voice.

“Haven’t you slept yet?” Song Tingchen asked in surprise, “I thought you were asleep.”

“I can’t sleep until you come back.” Qin Youle said slowly with her eyes closed. She likes to sleep against song Tingchen’s warm chest. Every time she leans against him, she feels very secure. She thought that after she first met song Tingchen, the hero in her heart had quietly changed from Qinhuai to song Tingchen.

“Fool,” song Tingchen said softly, lowering his head and putting his chin against her head, “didn’t he tell you to sleep first? Still waiting for me? ”

“Tingchen?” Qin Youle asked softly and carefully, “Tingchen, I want you to tell me something.”

“What do you say?” Seeing something wrong with Qin Youle, song Tingchen hugged her more tightly.

“Do you like other women?” Qin Youle hesitated for a long time to ask. She never thought she would ask such a question.

“What are you talking about?” Song Tingchen almost doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears.

“I said!” Qin Youle closed his eyes and summoned up courage to ask again, “are you out there with another woman? Or are you in love with another woman? ”

“Qin Youle,” song Tingchen pushed Qin Youle away. In the dark, he looked into her eyes and asked, “Qin Youle, tell me, what’s going on in your head?”

“I…”