Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 337

After leaving the hospital, song Tingchen drove the car fast.

After entering Runze Avenue, Qin Youle couldn’t help saying to song Tingchen, “Tingchen, stop by the side of the road.”

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Youle rushed out of the car and vomited on the side of the road. Just now the car was driving too fast. She was disgusted.

Seeing that Qin Youle almost threw up all the food he ate today, song Tingchen blamed himself. He reached out and gently patted her on the back and whispered, “I’m sorry, I drove too fast.”

After a while, Qin Youle slowly stood up. She took the paper towel handed by song Tingchen, wiped the corners of her mouth, shook her head and said, “it’s OK. I feel much better after spitting it out.”

The cold wind blew Qin Youle’s long hair. The long honey brown hair danced in the wind, and some even blew on her face. She pressed her hair in a panic.

“I’m fine. Go back.” Seeing that song Tingchen was still looking at her with worry, Qin Youle said with a smile, “after spitting out, I felt that the whole person was much easier.”

Qin Youle just turned to open the door. Song Tingchen pulled her, and she fell into his warm arms.

“Tingchen……” Qin Youle didn’t react at once.

As soon as she wanted to break free, song Tingchen grabbed her hand and put it in his coat. He held the back of her head in one hand and gently held her back in the other hand. He bowed his head and muttered in her ear, “excuse me, will you forgive me?”

Song Tingchen fell into Qin Youle’s ear with a choking voice. Her heart trembled and felt very sad. She saw song Tingchen’s arrogance in the company, and she was used to seeing song Lixian’s indomitable attitude. But song Tingchen, who can sob, is rare.

“Tingchen.” Qin Youle felt that her throat was blocked by something. She wanted to speak, but she couldn’t say it.

The two hugged each other in the wind for a long time. Until song Tingchen noticed that Qin Youle was trembling, he reluctantly let go of her and said softly, “get on the bus.”

After they got into the car, neither of them spoke, as if the scene under the car had never happened.

When she returned to Runze villa, Zhang’s mother had gone to bed early. Zhang’s mother always went to bed early.

“Rest early.” When he reached the second floor stairs, song Tingchen said faintly, “see you tomorrow.”

In the past half a month, song Tingchen and Qin Youle had a tacit understanding to sleep in separate rooms. No one could tell why they did this, but it seemed that both of them acquiesced to this practice.

“Yes.” Qin Youle whispered and walked to the right. The room on the right is the master bedroom and the room on the left. Song Tingchen has been sleeping in the room on the left and the study is on the left. His work will be more convenient.

Looking at Qin Youle’s back, song Tingchen secretly sighed in his heart. He also turned and walked to the study. Although it is new year’s Eve, he is still ready to work. Sometimes busy work can better solve people’s worries. Once people are busy, they won’t think about anything, and their hearts can be clearer.

After taking a bath, Qin Youle soaked another foot. She put on a red sock that Ma Ma put on the table. In winter, her hands and feet are always cold, especially her feet. Every night, she feels that her feet will be frozen unconscious sooner or later. Zhang’s mother will supervise her to soak her feet every night, and then put on thick socks so that her feet won’t be so cold.

Finally everything was ready. Qin Youle took a book and hid in bed. It had become her habit to read for a while before going to bed.

Thinking of habits, Qin Youle’s heart suddenly trembled. Song Tingchen separated from her for half a month. She still seems not used to it. She always keeps a lamp for him when she goes to bed at night. When she wakes up the next day, she always subconsciously touches the position next to her. When she finds that there is no one next to her, her heart is lost.

Ten minutes later, Qin Youle’s book still didn’t turn the page. Because it was new year’s Eve, she felt very frustrated. In the evening, she had almost no conversation with Qinhuai. Especially this year, she had no mother to celebrate the new year with her. On this special night, listening to the continuous fireworks and explosions outside the window, her mood was even lower.

Qin Youle felt upset. She simply put down her books, put on her shoes, approved a coat and went to the balcony.

As soon as she opened the glass door, a cold wind came to her face and got into her neck, which made her shiver. The sky outside is bright, and there are fireworks everywhere in the night sky. Although it is only brilliant for a moment, it is gorgeous that people can’t move their eyes.

Runze villa is a rich area. Every family is setting off fireworks. However, Qin Youle and song Tingchen had a tacit understanding that Qiqi had just left and there was no need to set off fireworks and explosions at home. In fact, they were also trying to make up for their guilt.

Qin Youle leaned against the white railing and looked at the scene outside against the cold wind. She could see the dry grass on the lawn through the warm yellow light. It snowed three times this year, and the weather seemed much colder than in previous years.

In the room, Qin Youle’s mobile phone rang and rang, and the screen was dark and bright. However, the sound outside covered the ring of the mobile phone, and Qin Youle didn’t know it.

“Why are you here in such cold weather?” Until song Tingchen’s slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him, Qin Youle was surprised.

“Oh,” Qin Youle reached out and stirred her long chaotic hair. She lowered her head and explained, “I feel a little stuffy in the room, so I came out to breathe.”

“Well,” song Tingchen raised his cell phone and said, “Liang Yin called you. You didn’t answer, so you called my cell phone. She doesn’t trust you. I’ll come and see you. ”

Looking at Song Tingchen explaining at a loss, Qin Youle nodded unnaturally. She knew that song Tingchen was actually explaining that he didn’t mean to break into her bedroom.

“Please call Liang Yin back.” Song Tingchen said faintly, “I’m going back.”

“Yes.” Qin Youle took a deep breath and said, “OK, you have a rest early.”

When song Tingchen came to the door, she looked back at Qin Youle. She looked down and was about to call Liang Yin.

Suddenly, the fireworks in the night sky bloomed together, and the sound was deafening. Qin Youle was startled. She was surprised that her mobile phone fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise behind the door, song Tingchen hurried back. He thought Qin Youle had an accident.

“Are you okay?” Seeing Qin Youle squatting on the ground, song Tingchen said anxiously, “what’s the matter?”

“It’s all right,” Qin Youle raised his eyes and just bumped into song Tingchen’s eyes full of love and tension. For a moment, Qin Youle felt that she couldn’t move her eyes. She said slowly, “I was frightened by the sudden fireworks.”

“It’s twelve o’clock.” Song Tingchen looked into her eyes and said softly, “Happy New Year!”

“Happy New Year!” Qin Youle lowered her head in shame. She had not been so close to song Tingchen for a long time.

Qin Youle’s action became resistance in Song Tingchen’s eyes. He weakly released Qin Youle’s waist and whispered, “rest early, I’ll go back.”

Looking at Song Tingchen’s hand slowly pulling away, Qin Youle nervously swallowed his saliva.

“Wait a minute,” Qin Youlai hugged song Tingchen from behind. She leaned against his back and begged in a low voice, “can you stay tonight?”

Song Tingchen was stunned. He thought he had heard wrong.

“A new year.” Qin Youle hugged him tightly and whispered, “shall we not quarrel?”

This time, song Tingchen clearly heard every word Qin Youle said. He turned and hugged Qin Youle tightly. He waited for this sentence for too long.

In an hour.

Qin Youle is no longer alone in the huge double bed. Song Tingchen sleeps beside her. She sleeps soundly on his arm.

Qin Youle has fallen asleep. She seems to have a cold and breathe heavily. Song Tingchen was still sleepless. He quietly looked at the woman in his arms and was filled with emotion.

He knew that Qin Youle didn’t really blame him. Qiqi’s death was just a fuse. He secretly changed the child without telling Qin Youle, and the emergence of Li TIANYAO caught Qin Youle unprepared. She was sad, but she never dared to show it. Qiqi’s death was like an introduction, which made all her strength come to naught.

“Sorry.” Thinking of these, song Tingchen hugged Qin Youle.

I don’t know how long later, song Tingchen also fell asleep with Qin Youle’s even breathing sound. The two slept so hugged each other all night, and they didn’t even move.

The first day of the Spring Festival. When Qin Youle and song Tingchen came downstairs together, Zhang’s mother almost cried. She finally saw that they were reconciled as before.

“Mom Zhang, today I want to see my father and uncle Zhu.” Qin Youle said faintly, “please prepare some gifts for me. I’ll go later.”

“Youle,” Mrs. Zhang paused, “Mr. Zhang came this morning. He said he would go out for a while recently and might not come back in a short time.”

“What?” Qin Youle frowned. She put down the milk in her hand and asked excitedly, “when did my father come? Did he say when he was leaving? ”

Zhang Ma shook her head: “I came early in the morning. You and your husband are still sleeping, so I didn’t tell you. He only said he would go out for a while, but he didn’t say when he would come back. ”

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen. She was asking him for help. During this time, she fell into the sadness of losing Qiqi and didn’t care about others at all.

“I’ll call dad right away.” Song Tingchen rubbed Qin Youle’s forehead and said gently, “don’t worry, I’ll let people protect him. Don’t worry.”

Qin Youle bit his lips and nodded. In addition to worrying about the safety of Qinhuai, she is actually more worried about the relationship between her and Qinhuai. She was afraid that Qinhuai had misunderstood her attitude. Li TIANYAO’s appearance had more or less affected the relationship between their father and daughter. Qin Youle felt that she needed to have a good talk with Qinhuai.

“Youle, don’t worry.” Mrs. Zhang said lovingly, “Sir loves you so much, don’t think about it.”

Outside the window, the sun is just right.