Qin Yuhe went on a business trip to Shanghai for a month. This time, upon his sudden return to Beijing, he did not even go to the corporate headquarters but parachuted straight into the education and training company's work group chat. Zhao Yinian grinned from ear to ear. Mr. Qin must value her so much!
Even though Mr. Qin could not see her right now, Zhao Yinian still pulled out her compact mirror, fixed her hair, touched up her eyebrows, and applied some lipstick.
Gleefully, she picked up her phone, only to see a small line of text appear at the bottom of the screen: Qin Yuhe invited Song Xinya to the group chat.
The smile on Zhao Yinian's face vanished instantly.
Mr. Qin invited Song Xinya to the group chat!
She had never seen Mr. Qin actively invite anyone into a group chat before!
Did Mr. Qin suddenly drop into this work group just to invite Song Xinya?
Zhao Yinian tentatively asked: [Mr. Qin, do you have something you want to tell us?]
Qin Yuhe sent his very first message in the group: [Zhao Yinian, you, apologize to Song Xinya.]
The world seemed to stand still at this moment. Everyone in the group was utterly shocked.
Mr. Qin dropped into the work group for Song Xinya!
What is the relationship between Mr. Qin and Song Xinya?
They seem really close!
Zhao Yinian panicked: [Mr. Qin, please listen to my explanation.]
Qin Yuhe: [You don't need to tell me her flaws. In my eyes, she has never done anything wrong.]
The crowd: Oh my god!
How is this any different from a confession of love!
There is definitely something going on between Mr. Qin and Song Xinya!
A romantic affair!
Zhao Yinian's heart, which harbored a crush on Qin Yuhe, shattered into pieces!
Even if she had nine lives, she would not dare mess with someone Mr. Qin was protecting.
In the group, in front of everyone, Zhao Yinian apologized to Song Xinya: [I was wrong earlier. Ms. Song, I am sorry.]
Song Xinya: [Mhm~]
When she put her phone down, the corners of her lips curled into a triumphant smile, her face radiant.
Qin Yuhe watched her. "Are you happy now?"
Having vented her frustrations, she naturally felt great.
Song Xinya looked up at him. "Thank you for helping me."
Qin Yuhe rested one arm against the car window, turned his head to look at her, and reached out his other arm toward her.
Song Xinya swayed her hips, shifting closer to him, and nestled softly into his embrace.
His arms were filled with her rich fragrance and cool skin. His hand gripped her arm, her skin as smooth as jade against his palm.
Qin Yuhe took out a pink thermos and handed it to Song Xinya.
Song Xinya turned the delicate thermos in her hands, inspecting it. "What is inside?"
Qin Yuhe: "Brown sugar water."
Song Xinya: "You are too thoughtful, Mr. Qin. Even with your busy schedule, you still remembered to have the servants brew brown sugar water for me."
Qin Yuhe: "I brewed it."
"Huh!?"
Song Xinya asked in astonishment, "Didn't you wake up with me this morning? When did you have time to make brown sugar water?"
Qin Yuhe: "I made it in the middle of the night when I couldn't sleep."
At three in the morning, the unsatisfied Mr. Qin, burning with desire and unable to sleep, had gotten up to make brown sugar water for his wife.
The thermos had a double-layer structure with a vacuum-sealed insulation layer in the middle. Even if it was filled with boiling water, the outside would not feel hot.
Holding the thermos with both hands, Song Xinya felt a deep warmth in her palms.
Qin Yuhe: "It is my first time making brown sugar water, so it might not taste very good. If you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself to drink it."
Song Xinya: "I am sure it is delicious. I will drink it all."
Qin Yuhe didn't say anything else, just smiled faintly.
Song Xinya murmured, "This is your first time making brown sugar water for a woman..."
Qin Yuhe: "You seem very surprised."
Song Xinya was indeed quite surprised, because she knew she wasn't Qin Yuhe's first woman.
Given Qin Yuhe's gentle and considerate nature, and how well he took care of girls, he must have taken care of his first woman like this too.
Good men are off the market, unless someone is blind enough to let them go.
The same goes for women.
Sometimes, Song Xinya wondered why Qin Yuhe didn't end up with his first woman.
The thermos slipped from her palm, and Qin Yuhe smoothly reached out and caught it.
"Spacing out so much that you drop your thermos. Mrs. Qin, what are you thinking about?"
Song Xinya buried her cheek deeper into his chest, her finger drawing circles on it.
"We have been married for so long, why haven't I gotten pregnant yet?"
Qin Yuhe: "You are not a lightbulb that lights up the moment it is plugged in."
Song Xinya: "Then why are some women like lightbulbs, lighting up the moment they are plugged in?"
"I've heard before that some couples only need to go without protection once, and the woman gets pregnant immediately."
Qin Yuhe pondered the meaning behind her words. "Are you saying I am not capable?"
Song Xinya's slender, graceful body pressed tightly against him. With her curves rising and falling, and her tiny waist, the way she leaned against him so softly and seductively made her look like a beautiful, brightly patterned snake, incredibly clingy.
"I didn't mean that at all."
If anyone wasn't capable, it was her. Every time, she was the one crying and begging for mercy.
She even doubted whether, given Qin Yuhe's formidable stamina, he had ever truly been satisfied with her.
Perhaps he was still holding back and hadn't completely let loose.
Song Xinya: "What I mean is, when you come back in a week, my period will have just ended."
Qin Yuhe: "Isn't that perfect?"
Song Xinya playfully punched his chest. "What is so good about that? It is the safe period, it is not easy to get pregnant."
Qin Yuhe: "Do you only do that with me just to get pregnant?"
Song Xinya: "Why else?"
Qin Yuhe: "............"
