"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? "
