on a rainy night, yu tingchuan carried her back to say goodbye (sweet)

"then they'll know that i'm married." song qincheng pursed her lips and glanced at yu tingchuan, who was still smiling. " "who knows what they'll say when the time comes? have you forgotten what was written in the newspapers and magazines? a young entrepreneur and a female high school student ..."

yu tingchuan only smiled faintly and didn't reply.

song qincheng put her bag aside and leaned against the seat. " "even if i want to invite them to my house, i'll have to finish my college entrance examination first."

as she spoke, song qincheng turned to look at the man who was driving. " " he's a well-known figure in society, after all. he still has to care about his reputation. otherwise, it won't be good if word gets out. "

yu tingchuan's smile didn't fade. he reached out with his right hand to hold her small, fair hand and squeezed it gently. " it's already been half a year. what's one or two more days? "