Marriage is long and desires are strong

"My brother is handsome, has an amazing physique, and is the head of the Qin family. It's hard for any woman not to like him. But... don't think that comfort or compatibility is unique. These can all be replaced with drugs."

Qin Shuang finished speaking with a smug smile, waiting to see Jiang Wei break down.

Jiang Wei glanced at her calmly, "Dr. Wen was right after all."

The setting sun cast its light on her face, and orange light surrounded her.

With a hint of languid weariness.

Qin Shuang: "Him? What did he say?"

Jiang Wei smiled gently and beautifully: "Saying you're just barking incompetently is really true."

Why didn't you tell Qin Xiaoye these things? Were you afraid?

She shook her head gently and sighed, "Coveting her own brother, but only daring to make small moves, how pathetic."

"You don't have the skills but you still want to play incest? You've been reading too many posts."

"My marriage to Qin Xiaoye is merely an alliance. What you want may not be what I want. Don't waste your time; it's rather boring."

Her gaze swept coldly across Qin Shuang's face, she smiled, walked to her car, opened the door, stepped on the gas, passed by Qin Shuang, and drove away.

Qin Shuang took a sniff of car exhaust fumes and stomped her foot: "Keep pretending, who wouldn't fall for Qin Xiaoye?"

As Jiang Wei drove, her thoughts flowed slowly, like the streamlined light and shadow outside the window, constantly receding into the distance.

It's only half a year... at most a year.

Qin Xiaoye treated her too well, making her forget that their marriage was inherently unequal.

The difference in social status is a huge gap, which can be ignored in marriages based on matching scores, but once it comes to long-term married life, wealthy families cannot ignore it.

She let out a soft breath. Qin Xiaoye was fine...

Jiang Wei drove straight to Qin Xiaoye's house.

She took the property certificate and went upstairs. She had already benefited greatly from this marriage, so there was nothing wrong with it.

As long as I don't like Qin Xiaoye, that's fine.

After Jiang Wei finished dinner and took a shower, she nestled in bed and saw that Xu Mo had called her.

She glanced at the property certificate on the bedside table.

She dialed Xu Mo's name on her phone and made the call.

Xu Mo answered immediately, her voice gentle: "Weiwei, why aren't you answering Mom's calls?"

Jiang Wei said coldly, "Aunt Xu, I'm going to transfer my household registration tomorrow, and I need your presence."

Xu Mo's voice abruptly stopped, leaving only the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone, before slowly returning: "Weiwei, don't be so willful. Your father and mother are just saying a few words to you. We treat you like our own child, that's why we're saying these things, we just want what's best for you."

Jiang Wei frowned. Seeing that Xu Mo had no intention of letting her go, she thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Xu, my husband wants me to register my household registration with his."

"If you don't want to, I'll let him..."

Jiang Wei was engrossed in making a phone call when, without noticing, a handsome figure stood smiling at her in the doorway.

When Xu Mo heard Jiang Wei call Qin Xiaoye "husband," and recalled the time Qin Xiaoye protected Jiang Wei, her heart skipped a beat. "Weiwei, you and Qin Xiaoye have a very good relationship?"

Seeing Xu Mo testing the waters, Jiang Wei had no choice but to...

Her tone was leisurely, sweet, and coquettish: "Honey~~ I want to eat lychees, bring them to me, they have to be sweet, I won't eat the ones that aren't sweet~"

She switched back to the phone: "Aunt Xu, what did you say?"

Xu Mo paused, then asked in surprise, "Weiwei, you and President Qin have become so close?"

Jiang Wei: "Yes, my husband wants me to transfer my household registration. Can you come tomorrow?"

Xu Mo: "Weiwei, your household registration should still be with the Jiang family..."

Jiang Wei's face fell, and she unconsciously tugged at the bed sheet. Couldn't even bringing up Qin Xiaoye work?

Her hand suddenly went empty; her phone was taken away, and a pitted lychee was stuffed into her mouth, its sweetness spreading through her mouth.

She looked up in surprise. Qin Xiaoye's gaze was teasing as he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Husband? You'll be moaning like that in bed too..."

Jiang Wei bit her lip, feeling awkward at being caught red-handed. She glanced at her phone and whispered, "What are you trying to do?"

Qin Xiaoye whispered three words gently in her ear: "Try to persuade her."

Qin Xiaoye handed Jiang Wei a plate of peeled lychees.

Qin Xiaoye, dressed in a black suit and exuding a dangerous aura, took Jiang Wei's phone and walked out of the room, his voice deep and weary: "Aunt Xu, this is Qin Xiaoye."

"You don't want my wife's household registration transferred to the Qin family, do you?"

Jiang Wei placed the lychees on the bedside table, quietly got out of bed, and followed Qin Xiaoye, wanting to know what he had said.

Qin Xiaoye glanced at Xiaoweiba with a half-smile, pressed Jiang Wei's head back down, and then turned to close the bedroom door.

Jiang Wei stood at the door, pouted, and scratched the door. Fine, if they don't want her to listen, they don't want her to listen.

She just wanted to know how Qin Xiaoye would persuade her.

After he persuaded Zhao Kui last time, Zhao Kui came to him with a bruised and swollen face covered in blood to apologize.

A moment later, Qin Xiaoye took his phone, pushed open the door, and held it to Jiang Wei's ear.

He casually held his phone in one hand, his long, slender fingers slightly raised, gently brushing against her reddened earlobe.

He leaned closer, his hot breath falling on her ear, the sweltering heat slowly enveloping and spreading, and the atmosphere around them suddenly heated up.

Jiang Wei heard Xu Mo's voice: "Weiwei, we'll go to complete the formalities tomorrow. You can transfer your household registration to Qin Xiaoye's place."

Qin Xiaoye gently brushed the tip of her ear with the fingers holding his phone, his hot breath flowing slowly between them.

The air itself was imbued with a sweltering, lingering heat.

Jiang Wei blinked and looked up at Qin Xiaoye.

Qin Xiaoye's eyes were deep black as he looked down at her, a faint smile hidden in his eyes. The two were very close, and their warm, hot breaths flowed slowly, enveloping her body in a tender embrace.

The air was filled with a soft, sweet scent.

Jiang Wei's nose smelled of a mixture of cedar and hormones emanating from Qin Xiaoye.

Jiang Wei said calmly, "Okay, we'll complete the formalities tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, officially free from the Jiang family. She broke out in a light sweat, feeling both surprised and relieved.

The past roared past her, and the Jiang family will drift far away from her.

Qin Xiaoye bent down, his lips brushing against her ear: "What did you call me just now? Say it again."

Jiang Wei's attention returned to Qin Xiaoye, a gentle smile on her face. She whispered softly into Qin Xiaoye's ear, "Husband~~~"

Qin Xiaoye's aura slowly gathered and expanded, enveloping Jiang Wei. His voice was low and hoarse: "Is your injury alright? Shall I apply some more medicine for you?"

"Wife~"