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

After the meal, Qin Yuhe went to his study to work.

He sat in front of the computer handling official business, and every time he looked up, he saw the pink and blue hydrangeas she had picked for him on the table.

The fatigue from the cutthroat competition in the business world will be washed away.

After working until 11 p.m., Qin Yuhe washed up in the shower room attached to the study and went upstairs to his bedroom.

She has to go to work tomorrow, so she should be asleep at this time.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qin Yuhe saw that only the light on the bedside table on the side where he was lying was on.

She left the light on especially for him.

A warm feeling welled up in Qin Yuhe's heart, and he smiled with a slight upturn of his lips.

Life isn't a movie; it's not all dramatic. In a marriage, the warm moments are often found in small, thoughtful gestures, like the light she leaves on for him late at night.

Every time he opened the door, he was greeted not by darkness, but by a warm yellow light.

On the bed, the thin, soft bedding slid down her body, conforming to her undulating, rounded curves.

Qin Yuhe walked quietly to the double bed.

He moved stealthily, lifted the blanket, and carefully lay down beside her.

As he reached for the bedside lamp to turn it off, he heard her voice: "You're back."

Qin Yuhe turned to look at her: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Song Xinya rolled over and snuggled into his arms, hugging his waist: "I'll wait for you."

The woman's body was slender and supple, her body rising and falling slightly with each breath as she nestled against him, vividly embodying the idiom "warm and fragrant like jade."

Through the thin pajamas, their warmth mingled, their breaths intertwined, and their temperatures were exchanged.

This intimate posture allows you to clearly perceive every part of the other person's body.

In less than a minute, Song Xinya noticed Qin Yuhe's change.

Her cheeks flushed: "Why are you like this again?"

Qin Yuhe: "You hugged me."

Song Xinya: "I just held you, I didn't do anything else."

Qin Yuhe: "There's no need to do anything else. Just holding me is enough to trigger my instincts."

Song Xinya chuckled, unsure how to describe her feelings at that moment. Was it because his desires were too strong, or because she was too charming?

She lifted her head from his embrace and looked at him: "I wanted to talk to you about serious matters, but how can we discuss serious matters when you're like this?"

Qin Yuhe: "Why not? I'm the one who's suffering, not you."

Song Xinya: "...I don't want to make you feel bad."

Qin Yuhe: "If you say that, I'll think you want to do it with me."

At this moment, Song Xinya was willing but physically unable, and she still had medicine applied to some indescribable areas.

Qin Yuhe knew this situation and naturally couldn't force her.

He married not to satisfy his desires, but to respect his wife; this is a fundamental lesson for every husband.

Qin Yuhe asked, "What important matter do you want to discuss with me?"

Song Xinya: "I apologize for delaying your business today because of my matter."

Qin Yuhe scoffed, "This is what you call serious business?"

Song Xinya: "Is it because I apologized to you while lying down, which wasn't formal enough?"

Qin Yuhe: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that you don't need to apologize to me."

He gently stroked her head: "Compared to business, I think family is more important."

Song Xinya pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat: "I think so too."

As the two spent time together, they discovered that they shared similar views on many things.

Seeing that she still didn't seem to want to sleep, Qin Yuhe asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Song Xinya did indeed have something else she wanted to discuss with him: "Have you read Song Xuanli's tender documents?"

The Qin family's resort project was put out to public tender by construction companies nationwide, and the number of bidders was countless.

According to company procedures, the bid documents are first reviewed by the assistant, who then filters them and selects a few outstanding documents to show to Qin Yuhe.

Song Xuanli's construction company was experiencing negative revenue growth. While other companies had young and strong employees, his company was old, weak, and disabled, making it unqualified to be presented to Qin Yuhe.

However, Qin Yuhe made a point of carefully reviewing Song Xuanli's tender documents.

It wasn't because of his high regard for her, but because of his relationship with his wife.

Qin Yuhe: "I've seen it; I'm not qualified to take on the Qin family's projects."

Song Xinya proactively explained to him what had happened that day: "Today, Song Xuanli asked me to go to the Song family because he wanted me to plead for him and persuade you to approve his bid."

Qin Yuhe: "You want me to pass?"

Song Xinya: "Yes."

Qin Yuhe: "You want me to help Song Xuanli?"

Song Xinya: "Of course not."

Her mother's death was related to Song Xuanli, Li Cuirou, and Zhang Yingying. She would not let any of these three people go.

Song Xinya: "My mother founded Yating Education Technology Co., Ltd., which is now being seized by Song Xuanli and two others. I want to take this company back."

Qin Yuhe asked bluntly, "What do you need me to do for you?"

He was lying down at this moment. Song Xinya straightened up, placed her hands on his shoulders, and leaned towards him, her full, undulating curves pressing against his hard, muscular chest.

She whispered in his ear, her rosy lips close to his, "I have a plan I want to tell you..."