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

On the screen, Song Xinya looked like a voice-activated doll; with each word Qin Yuhe uttered, her face and neck changed from fair to rosy.

After a long pause, she blushed and managed to stammer out, "Didn't you already see it yesterday? Why do you want to see it again today?"

Qin Yuhe: "You ate yesterday, so you're not eating today?"

Song Xinya: "Eat."

Qin Yuhe: "I want to eat too."

Song Xinya blushed even more, her hands tightly covering her chest.

What started as a fairly normal chat turned into something inappropriate... nude chat?

Qin Yuhe asked, "You're unwilling?"

Song Xinya countered, "If I said I wanted to see your body, would you agree?"

"Why wouldn't I want to?" Qin Yuhe stood up decisively, propped his phone on the table, faced the screen, and began to take off his bathrobe.

At his height, his waist and lower abdomen are directly facing the camera.

Song Xinya's heart pounded, and she said in a panic, "I won't look, I won't look, I was just joking with you."

With trembling little hands, she abruptly turned off the video.

The moment the screen was turned off, Qin Yuhe had already untied his bathrobe.

I really can't imagine what she would have seen if she had turned it off even a second later.

My scalp tingled instantly, and my cheeks turned bright red.

What?! Young Master Qin is usually such a proper person, how come he's so flirtatious in private?

That's terrible.

Song Xinya felt she was struggling to cope with him.

She lay back in bed, covering her face in embarrassment, and rolled around a few times.

Qin Yuhe is a bad guy.

.........

Shanghai, hotel, presidential suite.

Qin Yuhe lay on the large double bed, his bathrobe open.

He rested the back of his hand on his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, a hint of helplessness in his expression.

He wasn't usually such a frivolous person; he could control his desires in front of anyone. But whenever he thought of her, his behavior would veer off course. He wanted to tease her, bully her, and see her cry and beg for mercy with red eyes.

He video-chatted with her today and asked to see her body, which is really a bit perverted.

Her flustered and blushing appearance resembled that of a startled fawn.

Qin Yuhe thought that he should be more restrained in the future and not reveal everything at the beginning; he should take it one step at a time.

Let her get used to his bad side.

In that kind of situation, he really didn't want to be a good person.

Having experienced the pleasure of being a beast, I never want to be human again.

after all--

It's really great to be an animal!

The night is deep, but people are restless.

Unable to satisfy his desires, Qin Yuhe was not sleepy.

He got out of bed, his pale fingers gripping the belts on both sides of his robe, and tied them into simple knots.

Qin Yuhe sat upright at his desk, his hands typing on the computer keyboard.

When he is upset, he likes to use work to distract himself.

When your mind is filled with financial figures and project progress, you won't have any random thoughts.

Previously, this method of diverting attention had always worked for Qin Yuhe.

Now, he sits at the computer with a serious expression, his fingers flying across the keyboard, looking so focused, single-minded, and completely absorbed in his work.

However, the words that were typed were—

This year, all banks in the group must achieve high-quality development of digital finance. I think the most important thing is whether Song Xinya is really asleep now. Is she lying to him again? What is she doing in the middle of the night? Did she sneak out to play?

Qin Yuhe picked up his phone and opened WeChat Sports again. The step count leaderboard still showed 24097 steps.

This time she really fell asleep.

Qin Yuhe stood up from his office chair, lay back on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

.........

The next day, Song Xinya got up early.

She didn't stay up too late with Qin Yuhe, and her routine returned to normal.

I got up very early, exercised for an hour, and made breakfast for Song Tingye.

The siblings sat together at the table eating breakfast.

Song Tingye's observant eyes noticed a phenomenon: "Sis, I've noticed that you get up very late whenever your husband is home, and you get up very early whenever he's not home. Why is that?"

Song Xinya paused abruptly while eating her steamed bun. Without looking up and meeting Song Tingye's eyes, she said with her head down, "Don't ask things you shouldn't ask."

Song Tingye's eyes were clear: "What's wrong with asking this? It's just a matter of getting up early or late. Sister, why are you being so secretive? It's like you're ashamed of something."

Song Xinya picked up a plate of beef from the table: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll feed it to the dog."

Song Tingye reached out and snatched the beef back: "Feed me, I'm a dog, woof woof."

After lunch, before Song Xinya went to work, she asked, "Have you made things clear with the girl in your class who likes you?"

Song Tingye: "I told her last night that she's a good person, but I don't want to be in a relationship right now."

Song Xinya: "What was her reply?"

Song Tingye: "She said, 'When do you want to be in a relationship? Let me know. I've been waiting with my love number in hand.'"

Song Xinya: "..."

Children of this age are generally naive; if someone says they don't want to be in a relationship, they'll assume that the other person genuinely doesn't want to be in a relationship.

Saying it directly would hurt her pride, while saying it indirectly wouldn't make her understand.

Song Tingye: "Sister, what should I do next?"

Song Xinya asked, "Is her academic performance good?"

Song Tingye: "Oh no, she's at the bottom of the class, she's playful and doesn't study. While others are doing their homework, she sits there painting her nails all day."

Song Xinya: "Tell her that you like girls who get good grades, and the better their grades are, the more you like them."

Song Tingye told the class beauty the exact words he had said.

Song Xinya's idea was very effective.

The class beauty said that from today onwards she would study hard and make progress every day.

.........

Song Xinya arrived at the company, attended the morning meeting, and then planned to leave.

Today is Qin Yuyan's birthday, and she is going to buy her a birthday present.

Tutoring doesn't require a 9-to-5 office job, since you often need to meet clients, and you can arrange your own time.

After packing her things, Song Xinya reported her whereabouts to her direct supervisor, Chen Siyan.

Chen Siyan gave a thumbs up: "Song Xinya, you're really something! You actually managed to stay by the little devil's side for two days!"

Song Xinya: "I don't think the Qin family's little princess is as scary as the rumors say. She's quite cute."

"She's cute?" Chen Siyan jumped up from his chair, vehemently disagreeing, his face full of accusation: "Cute my foot! She's hateful!"

Song Xinya was genuinely curious: "How did the little devil torment you back then? You even developed post-traumatic stress disorder from it."

Chen Siyan pursed her lips tightly.

Zhao Yinian walked over and said, "Manager Chen, why are you so vengeful? It's just that the little princess made you run around naked in the street. It's no big deal."

Running naked in the street with his buttocks exposed...

Naked buttocks...

streaking...

Song Xinya's eyes suddenly lit up, filled with a strong sense of gossip. "Is that so?"

This kind of fun is really rare.

"Manager Chen, please tell us quickly."

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