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

On the elegant spiral staircase, a tall, handsome man leads a slender, beautiful woman up the stairs.

The sound of his shoes clicking on the stairs was urgent.

The heavy, deep footsteps, one after another, landed heavily on the floor, and also in Song Xinya's heart.

The higher she climbed, the faster her heart beat.

Qin Yuhe walked quickly, the ten boxes of mulberries he was holding in his other hand swaying precariously.

With a loud thud, a box of mulberries fell onto the stairs.

The plastic box hit the floor and snapped open, releasing a flurry of mulberries.

Song Xinya instinctively reached out to pick it up.

Qin Yuhe: "Don't waste your precious nights picking mulberries."

Song Xinya: "..."

As expected of the hasty king, he's truly in a hurry.

Walk up the spiral staircase and you'll arrive at the second-floor corridor.

Song Xinya thought, "We're already on the second floor, what's a little more time? He shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"

He grabbed her hand and started running.

The wind whistled past her ears, and her skirt billowed and rippled like red waves.

Her long, flowing hair swayed in the air like inky smoke, hazy and soft in the dim light, swirling and fluttering, as beautiful as a wonderful dream in a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Song Xinya's hand was firmly held by Qin Yuhe, and she ran forward following his steps.

She watched his retreating figure, her red lips curving upwards in a shy smile.

Mr. Qin seems extremely hungry...

On the first floor, Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan were thirsty and came out of their room to drink water.

The two people saw two people running upstairs.

Song Tingye: "Why did my sister and brother-in-law run off in such a hurry? What serious incident happened?"

Qin Yuyan: "I feel like my brother is more anxious, because my sister-in-law is being dragged along by him."

Song Tingye cupped his hands around his mouth like a megaphone and shouted, "Brother-in-law, do you need my help?"

Qin Yuhe: "Say one more word, and you'll be punished by doing ten sets of Chinese language tests!"

Song Tingye: "Sister, look at brother-in-law, he's punishing people arbitrarily."

Song Xinya: "Say one more word, and I'll make you do one hundred sets of Chinese language practice tests!"

Song Tingye turned to Qin Yuyan and said, "In their past lives, they must have been King Zhou of Shang and Daji, which is why they are causing such harm to an innocent person like me."

Qin Yuyan thought about how much Song Tingye had taken care of her, so she said, "Brother Ye, I'll back you up."

She cupped her hands into a megaphone and called upstairs, "Brother..."

Qin Yuhe: "Ten sets of math test papers."

Qin Yuyan: "Sister-in-law..."

Song Xinya: "One hundred sets of math test papers."

Qin Yuyan turned and walked towards the kitchen: "I think we should go get some water."

Song Tingye: "Why should we, two children, argue with two adults? They are still older, and we should be more tolerant of them."

Qin Yuyan nodded emphatically: "Mmm."

After the two finished drinking their water, they walked back. As they passed the spiral staircase, Song Tingye, with his sharp eyes, noticed the box of mulberries that had fallen.

"Those two adults are so inconsiderate. They threw perfectly good fruit on the ground, wasting food and not knowing how hard it is for farmers."

Song Tingye went up and picked up all the scattered mulberries and put them into the box.

After washing it again, he tasted a mulberry: "This fruit is especially delicious."

Qin Yuyan: "I'll try some too."

Once they started eating, they couldn't stop. They simply couldn't stop eating and finished all the mulberries that Qin Yuhe had bought.

.........

Bang! The bedroom door was pushed open with great force.

Song Xinya was thrown onto the bed by Qin Yuhe.

Nine boxes of mulberries were also thrown onto the bed.

Song Xinya lay amidst a pile of mulberries, feeling as if she herself were a mulberry.

They were all destined to be eaten.

Qin Yuhe pressed one leg onto the mattress, his strong body pressing down on her.

Song Xinya placed her hands on his strong chest, her palms clenching slightly from the heat of his body.

"Take a shower first."

Qin Yuhe: "Let's do it once first, then take a shower."

"..." Song Xinya: "How can that be? The procedure is to take a shower first, then do that."

Qin Yuhe: "You're not a robot. You can't just follow any program and do whatever makes you feel good."

Song Xinya: "You're having fun, but you don't pay attention to hygiene. What if I get a gynecological disease?"

Qin Yuhe: "You think I'm that dirty that you'd get a gynecological disease just from not showering once?"

Despite saying that, he still respected her wishes and prioritized her health, so he straightened up.

"Actually, I already took a shower today. I showered before coming back to see you in Beijing."

That's why he pressed himself against her as soon as he entered the bedroom.

Of course, his wife is very particular about hygiene, and he will definitely cooperate with her.

"I'll go wash it again."

He walked towards the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt.

Song Xinya knew he was in a hurry, so she cooperated with him and went to the next room to take a shower to save time.

When she returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, she saw Qin Yuhe shirtless and wearing gray sweatpants, eating mulberries.

Nine boxes of mulberries, eight of which are already empty!

Song Xinya suddenly became frightened and couldn't move her feet.

Why is he eating so many mulberries?