Qin Qiao'er took Chenchen and Wanwan to the car and found Zhao Youting sitting inside.
"Get in the car!" the man said coldly.
Qin Qiao'er looked around. They were the only ones there. Helpless, they had no choice but to get in the car.
Qin Qiao'er sat in the back with Chenchen and Wanwan. As soon as the three of them got in, Zhao Youting started the car.
"Mr. Zhao, the show is still being recorded here! Where are we going?" Qin Qiao'er asked quickly.
"You don't need to record this afternoon. Go back and rest," the man said coldly.
Hearing what Zhao Youting said, Qin Qiao'er shut up. She didn't dare to make the man angry anymore.
When they got back to the room, Qin Qiao'er looked at the man in front of her and was speechless for a moment. The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.
"… Mr. Zhao?" Qin Qiao'er said softly.
"Yeah, take Wanwan to wash up and rest for a while later. I'll take a shower with Chenchen," Zhao Youting said with a cold face.
"Okay." Qin Qiao'er also planned to take a shower and then take a nap. After all, it was quite sunny in the morning.
Zhao Youting picked up Chenchen and walked downstairs. Chenchen obediently wrapped his arms around the man's neck and stared at him without blinking.
"What's wrong?" Being stared at like this by Chenchen, Zhao Youting felt a bit uncomfortable.
"Are you angry, Dad Youting?" Chenchen looked at Zhao Youting and asked.
"No…" the man replied a bit guiltily.
"Are you angry with Mom, Dad Youting?" Zhao Youting put Chenchen down, and the little boy looked up at Zhao Youting and said.
"No…" Zhao Youting said expressionlessly. He didn't expect Chenchen to be so observant.
"Why are you angry with Mommy, Dad Youting?" Chenchen asked with innocent eyes.
"Tsk! I said I'm not angry!" Zhao Youting said impatiently. After saying that, he felt a bit embarrassed. Why was he getting angry at a child? But the man just couldn't bring himself to apologize.
"Dad! Do you know? It was that bad woman who pushed Mommy into the river. She must have locked Mommy in the car too!" Chenchen said expressionlessly. A look of anger appeared on his innocent face, which was very similar to the man in front of him, even his aura.
Zhao Youting was stunned when he heard Chenchen's words. He had suspected Song Qianqian, but since he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.
"Did you see it?" Zhao Youting frowned and asked.
"Yeah! I took a picture when she pushed Mommy into the water," Chenchen said with a smile.
He was taking pictures with his phone at that time. When he turned to Qin Qiao'er, he saw that scene, but he didn't say anything at that time.
"You took a picture?" Zhao Youting asked in surprise.
"Yeah, it was just a coincidence. But the camera probably didn't capture it. The picture is on Mommy's phone. I can show it to you," Chenchen said firmly.
"No need!" Zhao Youting frowned and said. He knew Chenchen wouldn't lie.
"Mr. Zhao, do you believe me?" Chenchen asked with a smile.
Zhao Youting looked at the little boy's expression and nodded a bit shyly. He wasn't as sensible as a child.
"Okay, I'll send her away tomorrow. Now take a shower and go to sleep," Zhao Youting said, stroking the little boy's head.
"Yeah!" Chenchen replied obediently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Zhao Youting sent Chenchen back to the room and then returned to his own. The man slumped into a chair and let out a deep sigh.
"Brother Youting! Why didn't you take me with you when you came back!" Song Qianqian said angrily as soon as she came back.
The man looked at Song Qianqian with a gloomy face. "Close the door!" Zhao Youting said coldly.
Seeing the man like this, Song Qianqian was a bit scared and obediently did as she was told.
"You can go back tomorrow," Zhao Youting said coldly. Frost covered the man's face.
"Why!? Why do you want me to go back!" Song Qianqian wasn't happy when she heard this. The woman shouted angrily.
"Why? You still have the nerve to ask about the good things you've done?" Zhao Youting asked with a cold face.
"What did I do? Why do you suddenly want me to go back? I'm not going back!" Song Qianqian said with red eyes. Her expression was quite agitated.
"I'm asking you! Did you push Qin Qiao'er into the river this morning? Did you lock her outside the car?" Zhao Youting looked down at Song Qianqian. He had given her enough face.
"She was just careless! I'm not that idle to lock the car door!" Song Qianqian insisted that she didn't do anything. This made Zhao Youting very angry.
"You still want to quibble! Song Qianqian! Don't say anything. Go back right away, or you won't get any resources in the future!" Zhao Youting said dangerously with half - closed eyes.
"Fine! I'll go!" Song Qianqian left with red eyes, stomping her high - heels.
Qin Qiao'er lay in bed, listening to their conversation. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Since their voices were a bit loud and the walls here weren't very soundproof, Qin Qiao'er heard everything clearly.
Fortunately, Song Qianqian was finally sent away. Otherwise, Qin Qiao'er really didn't want to record this show anymore!
Chenchen, whose eyes had been closed, opened them slightly. A smile appeared on the little boy's innocent face.
Qin Qiao'er didn't fall asleep until Song Qianqian left. She slept until nearly four o'clock before waking up.
When everyone went downstairs, Xu Xunling saw Qin Qiao'er and asked, "Hey? That Qianqian girl doesn't seem to be here anymore!"
"Yeah, she seems to have left," Qin Qiao'er yawned and said with a smile.
"That's good! I don't know why, but I just don't like her," Xu Xunling frowned and said.
"Yeah." Qin Qiao'er nodded. She thought that not only Xu Xunling didn't like Song Qianqian. Many people probably didn't like her either!
"Okay, everyone. We're going to wear the local characteristic clothes to attend our bonfire party tonight. Let's experience the local culture together!" Uncle Hong said with a smile, wearing local clothes.
"Everyone, come and get your clothes!" Uncle Hong pointed to the box beside him.
All the kids rushed forward. Each piece of clothing had their own name on it. Chenchen and Wanwan each took their own, then they gave the clothes to Qin Qiao'er and went back to the box to get Qin Qiao'er's and Zhao Youting's.
"Thank you, baby!" Qin Qiao'er and Zhao Youting said in unison.
After saying that, they looked at each other and smiled. The previous unpleasantness had vanished with the wind.
Qin Qiao'er took Chenchen and Wanwan to change clothes. Zhao Youting looked at the clothes in his hand and smiled.
When everyone finished changing and getting ready, it was starting to get dark. The stars peeked out from behind the thick clouds.
When Qin Qiao'er came out with Chenchen and Wanwan, Zhao Youting, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment. The woman looked very elegant in the ethnic clothes. Her long black hair obediently fell on her chest.