Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Qin Yuhe seemed completely unconcerned about the pregnancy, casually teasing her, "So eager to have my child?"

Song Xinya blushed.

She was also quick-witted and retorted, "Of course I want to have your child. After all, your child is so valuable. If I get pregnant, my child can inherit your billions."

Qin Yuhe: "You're already eyeing my inheritance while I'm still alive. You're such a good wife."

Song Xinya: "Of course, the kind that shows filial piety to the most filial children."

Qin Yuhe chuckled and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him.

Song Xinya's heart pounded: "W-what?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to have my child?" Qin Yuhe said crudely, "I'll plant your seed."

Song Xinya blushed.

"Even the most fertile land cannot be cultivated indefinitely. Continuous cultivation will lead to fertility depletion, water and soil imbalance, and soil infertility, making it impossible to cultivate effectively. Therefore, land needs to be left fallow from time to time."

Qin Yuhe: "You're quite the chatterbox."

Song Xinya: "A lecturer who can't talk a lot isn't a good lecturer, and a husband who never rests isn't a good husband."

These words forced Qin Yuhe to abandon his farming.

Before he released her, he pinched the soft flesh of her waist hard with his fingers.

This caused Song Xinya to let out a soft cry.

Having regained her freedom, Song Xinya dared not lie in bed any longer and sat up.

She then noticed that they were sleeping on their sides.

There were no clothes she usually wore in this room.

Qin Yuhe was still lying in bed, trying to calm his agitation.

The soft silk quilt brushed against his strong body, leaving him feeling completely naked.

Song Xinya rolled up the blanket, draped it over herself, and ran towards the door.

When she reached the door, she turned back and glanced at his waist and abdomen, her face flushing red.

Back in the master bedroom, Song Xinya saw that the bed was neat and tidy, and the sheets had been changed.

Song Xinya's heart pounded as she recalled their all-night passion the night before.

Qin Yuhe's physical strength is truly insane.

He's a devil.

Normally, he is gentle, handsome, and abstinent.

In bed, he is domineering, manic, and lustful.

Seriously, the contrast is too great.

Song Xinya covered her face with her hands and rubbed her burning cheeks.

After changing her clothes, she took a set of Qin Yuhe's clothes from the closet.

Turning around, she saw Qin Yuhe coming towards her.

"Mr. Qin, I was just about to bring you some clothes."

Qin Yuhe: "No need, thanks to you, I came over wearing a bed sheet."

"..." Song Xinya chuckled dryly, putting down the clothes in her hand: "You should change your clothes."

She walked quickly toward the restroom.

After washing up, she saw Qin Yuhe sitting in a chair by the table, looking down at his phone. His handsome face was serious, and he was probably working.

He had taken her phone from the side bedroom and placed it on the bedside table.

Song Xinya sat on the edge of the bed, picked up her phone, and opened WeChat to see if there were any new messages in the work group.

When she saw the pinned post, she exclaimed "Huh?"

When did she pin Qin Yuhe to the top of her chat list?

Did she order it when she was confused and disoriented?

Song Xinya looked up at Qin Yuhe. Had he pinned her to the top of the chat list himself?

She looked at his aloof face; he didn't seem like the kind of person who cared about such things.

He has so many important things to deal with, he probably wouldn't bother with such trivial matters.

Song Xinya thought that perhaps she had accidentally clicked the wrong button when she was in a daze.

As she lowered her head, she heard Qin Yuhe's voice in her ear: "It's the one I pinned."

Song Xinya suddenly looked up at him: "Why did you do this?"

Qin Yuhe walked over, the mattress sank, and he sat down next to her, his body heat warming her.

He held his phone screen right in front of her eyes: "You're the person I've pinned to the top of my WeChat contacts."

Song Xinya understood; he wanted her to reciprocate. He had pinned her to the top of his chat list, so she should pin him back.

This isn't something to fuss over. Since he wants her to do this, then let's pin him to the top.

Song Xinya: "I will always keep you pinned to the top."

Qin Yuhe's lips curled up: "Mm."

WeChat allows you to pin several people at the top of your chat list. Song Xinya found Song Tingye's WeChat account, clicked on it, and tapped the pinned chat.

Qin Yuhe glanced at them and said, "I only pinned you to the top."

Song Xinya stopped moving.

He withdrew his finger and stopped pinning Song Tingye's name to the top.

Qin Yuhe's smile widened.

He patted her head with his palm: "Are you hungry? Let's go get brunch."

Song Xinya glanced at her watch; it was twelve o'clock, the perfect time for brunch.

.........

On the first floor, Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan were sitting on the sofa, bandaging their knees.

Song Tingye: "If you wrap it around a few more times, it will make the injury look more serious and more tragic."

Qin Yuyan: "You wrap it a few more times too."

Song Tingye: "I'm thick-skinned, so I need to wrap it less than you to make it seem more reasonable."

After wrapping the bandage, Song Tingye took a bottle of red ink and put a few drops on Qin Yuyan's bandage.

"Fake bloodstains."

Qin Yuyan, the drummer, exclaimed, "Wow, you're so smart!"

Song Tingye: "Following Brother Ye, I get nine meals in two days."

Qin Yuyan: "Gold always shines. From now on, we're best buddies."

Song Tingye smiled and said, "Okay, from now on we're best buddies."

He faked bloodstains for her and then flicked a few drops onto his own knee.

Footsteps came from the second floor, indicating that someone was coming downstairs.

Song Tingye quickly stuffed the red ink into the drawer, sat on the sofa, and pretended to cry out, "Ouch, that hurts!"

Seeing this, Qin Yuyan followed suit and cried out, "Ouch, that hurts!"

Song Xinya went downstairs and saw two people sprawled on the sofa.

When Qin Yuyan saw Song Xinya, she was so happy that she instinctively wanted to stand up from the sofa and run towards her.

Song Tingye: "Ahem."

Qin Yuyan slumped onto the sofa: "Ouch, that hurts!"

She waved her little hand at Song Xinya: "Sister-in-law, come and see me quickly."

Song Xinya walked over to her: "Baozi, what's wrong?"

Qin Yuyan: "Yesterday, my brother made me kneel on durians as punishment."

Song Xinya turned to look at Qin Yuhe, her eyes filled with questions.

Qin Yuhe: "Ask them what good deeds they've done."

Song Xinya looked at Song Tingye: "What mischief have you gotten yourself into this time?"

Song Tingye: "It's alright, it's alright. A true hero doesn't dwell on past glories. It's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore."

Song Xinya: "It seems this demon has caused quite a stir."

Song Tingye: "..." dared not utter a sound.

Qin Yuhe: "Last night, the two of them were peeping at other people kissing."

Song Xinya's eyes widened: "Really?"

Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan both lowered their heads deeply.

Song Xin put her hands on her hips.

If they dare to peek at others kissing today, tomorrow they'll have to kiss each other themselves, and the day after tomorrow they might even end up in bed together.

It's worth it!

At this moment, the maid came over and said, "Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, the meal is ready."

Song Tingye: "Sister, brother-in-law, it's lunchtime, and you haven't eaten yet. Hurry up and go eat, or the food will get cold and won't taste good. Let's go eat quickly."

Song Xinya: "You think you can eat after doing something so shameless? Go eat shit!"

.........

I caught a bad cold today, so I'll only post two chapters for now. I'll post a big update later to make up for the missing chapter. Thank you for your understanding!