Marriage is long and desires are strong

Hearing this, Jiang Wei, nestled in Qin Xiaoye's arms, paused for a few seconds in shock.

wife?

Reckless and arbitrary behavior?

Is she okay with it?

When the wall her adoptive parents had erected for her collapsed, she found herself surrounded by ruins, and standing in the middle of them with nowhere to go.

Qin Xiaoye's noble elegance, combined with his hormonal aura and protective instincts, drew her close.

Jiang Wei took a deep breath secretly, and the familiar, comfortable dizziness rippled across her skin along with the scent.

She felt like a pervert.

Everyone was stunned by Qin Xiaoye's words.

The words fell heavily, pressing down on Xu Mo, Jiang Che, and Jiang Wan, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Qin Xiaoye exudes an innate, imposing aura; his calm presence alone makes one want to flee.

He gently pulled Jiang Wei's hand closer.

Xu Mo was the first to laugh: "Of course, of course, Weiwei is our daughter, it's good to be a little spoiled."

"Son-in-law, don't stand there, come in and sit down."

"We're relieved that Weiwei has her husband protecting her."

Jiang Che chuckled and said, "Yes, Xiaoye, come in and sit down."

Jiang Wan rubbed her already bruised wrist, biting her lip hard with resentment.

Her gaze swept over the car keys in Jiang Wei's hand, then looked up and landed on Qin Xiaoye's handsome face.

Her face instantly contorted in disgust, a surge of intense jealousy and resentment welling up inside her.

Why does Jiang Wei always steal my things?

Everything Jiang Wei has should rightfully belong to her!

Such an outstanding man, protecting Jiang Wei, while this brother-in-law should have belonged to her.

Qin Xiaoye's voice was slow and steady: "Madam, do you wish to stay, or do you wish to leave?"

Qin Xiaoye's aura vibrated above Jiang Wei's head, stirring up a cool breeze.

Jiang Wei said softly, "Uncle Jiang, Aunt Xu, we've already made things clear. I'm not destined to be your daughter, so I'll be leaving now."

Xu Mo retorted angrily, "Jiang Wei, which parent doesn't scold their child? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Jiang Che: "Weiwei, it's not that big of a deal."

Jiang Wei raised her face and smiled slightly: "Perhaps the problem is that you think it's not that serious. But I think it is."

Xu Mo: "Wanwan has suffered so much injustice, what's wrong with you giving in to her?"

Qin Xiaoye calmly and slowly interrupted Xu Mo: "Alright, my husband and I aren't here to listen to your nagging. Aunt Xu."

Qin Xiaoye's words turned the criticism and attack on Jiang Wei into an attack on both Jiang Wei and Qin Xiaoye, leaving Xu Mo and Jiang Che speechless.

Qin Xiaoye grasped Jiang Wei's hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Jiang Wei nodded.

Qin Xiaoye turned to the driver, Su Lin, and said, "Drive straight to home."

He took the car keys from Jiang Wei's hand, led her to the passenger side, opened the door for her, and slightly turned his head to indicate that she should get in.

Jiang Wei blinked. Was Qin Xiaoye about to make a move?

I remembered the sales manager saying that Qin Xiaoye used to race cars.

Qin Xiaoye sat in the driver's seat.

He bent down, suddenly getting close to Jiang Wei, his breath brushing against her face.

Jiang Wei closed her eyes.

Qin Xiaoye's rustling laughter reached her ears, and his hand pulled out the seatbelt, "snap," and fastened it for her.

He stepped on the gas and drove past Jiang Wan, Xu Mo, and Jiang Che, leaving behind exhaust fumes.

Xu Mo stamped her foot: "I'll deal with you next time you come back."

Jiang Che sighed, "Never mind, I'll invite them back for dinner next time."

Jiang Wan clutched her wrist, glaring hatefully at the deep pink Porsche Taycan.

Jiang Wei's old car was parked outside the Jiang family villa. Jiang Wan used to love it, but now she disliked it completely. Jiang Wei's new car was so much more expensive than hers? She was furious.

Qin Xiaoye drove his deep pink Porsche, his expression calm. Jiang Wei watched his profile appear in the custom-made deep pink interior of the car, creating a harmonious and aesthetically pleasing scene.

Qin Xiaoye stepped on the gas, not driving home, but speeding onto the highway and heading towards the suburbs, driving faster and faster.

The surrounding scenery became streamlined, and Jiang Wei's heart raced.

Qin Xiaoye whispered, "Hold on tight."

Jiang Wei's adrenaline surged.

As the wheels rolled over the winding mountain road, the car suddenly accelerated due to inertia, rushing forward like a beast breaking free of its restraints.

Jiang Wei's heartbeat suddenly rose with the sound of the engine, pounding in her chest like a drum.

Qin Xiaoye pressed the accelerator hard, and the engine emitted a deep, long "whoosh," rich and textured, echoing along the winding mountain road.

The wind whistled past the car window.

Adrenaline surged through Jiang Wei's body via her blood vessels.

Her heart was pounding faster and faster; she felt both panicked and exhilarated.

My heart was pounding so hard that my eardrums were trembling slightly.

Qin Xiaoye turned to look at Jiang Wei, his eyes dark and brooding, and tilted his head slightly: "Was it enjoyable?"

Jiang Wei pressed her hand to her pounding heart, panting, but her eyes shone brightly: "Awesome."

Qin Xiaoye smiled, opened the car door, and got out.

He turned around, opened the car door for Jiang Wei, and reached out a hand to her. Jiang Wei naturally grabbed his arm and was lifted out of the car by him.

Jiang Wei exclaimed "Wow!"

The view suddenly opened up, with a continuous range of mountains stretching out at your feet.

The wispy clouds floated low over the mountainside, softened and scattered by the wind.

The golden glow of the setting sun spread across the sky, turning the layered peaks a warm orange. A mountain breeze swept in, dispelling the heat of the journey.

Qin Xiaoye's voice was like the wind rustling through the trees, pleasant and carefree: "Without height, there is no scenery."

Jiang Wei's wildly beating heart gradually calmed down, leaving only a vast and clear view in her eyes. The world was vast and gentle.

Qin Xiaoye: "When I'm in a bad mood, I drive here to watch the sunset, the mountains, and the clouds."

Jiang Wei looked up at him: "Qin Xiaoye?"

Qin Xiaoye's voice was husky and pleasant: "Hmm?"

Jiang Wei said softly, "You're not just trying to comfort me, are you?"

Qin Xiaoye stared straight at her, his eyes dark and heavy: "I was just trying to coax you."

Jiang Wei walked up to Qin Xiaoye, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear in a suggestive yet direct tone, "I like it so much, I really want to do it. Qin Xiaoye, will you?"

The air is viscous, and it gets a degree hotter.

Jiang Wei's sweet scent wafted over Qin Xiaoye, washing over him in waves.

Qin Xiaoye felt a tightening in his lower abdomen.

My body temperature rose immediately.