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

In fact, in Qin Yuhe's eyes, there is no difference between Dior Matte Black Tube 999 and Chanel Black Tube Lipstick 357; they are both red.

The office door opened, and the assistant walked in carrying a stack of documents: "Mr. Qin, I've drafted the first version of this contract. Could you take a look and see if there are any changes needed?"

Qin Yuhe looked up at him and said, "Perfect timing, I also have some things I need your help with."

The assistant was astonished. President Qin actually needed his help? Was there anything in this world that President Qin didn't understand?

The assistant's steps quickened as he happily skipped over to Qin Yuhe's side, thinking that he could surpass President Qin in some way.

"Mr. Qin, how can I help you?"

The assistant looked down and saw two close-up photos of lips on the desk.

Print out a 6-inch photo (15.2cm x 10.2cm) and place it on top of all the documents.

Qin Yuhe: "Look at the lipstick colors in these two photos, what's the difference?"

The assistant was startled again. Why was President Qin suddenly researching lipstick shades?

He hadn't even finished processing that thick stack of documents when he started researching lipstick shades!

How did he suddenly develop such leisure and refined tastes?

It's illogical for someone who prioritizes his career to be researching women's things.

The assistant had a sudden unease.

But no matter how big the world is, President Qin is the most important person, and he will definitely obey President Qin's orders.

The assistant stared at the two close-up photos of the lips, looking at them carefully again and again, and replied, "These two colors are the same, they are both red."

Qin Yuhe's eyes were cold and clear: "You've come to the right person."

He's a bachelor, what does he know?

The assistant shrank back, knowing that President Qin was not satisfied with his answer.

But even President Qin himself didn't see the difference.

The assistant naturally dared not say this aloud.

Just then, the driver walked in and asked Mr. Qin when he would be returning to the hotel.

He saw President Qin and his assistant staring at the table, their faces filled with bitterness and resentment.

What is so difficult?

The driver leaned closer and glanced at the pictures: "The one on the left is Dior Matte Black Tube 999, and the one on the right is Chanel Black Tube lipstick 357. Although both colors are true red, 999 has a pure matte texture, which makes it look more cool and sophisticated, while 357 has tiny glitter particles, making it look more vibrant and lively."

assistant:!

Qin Yuhe: !

The two men turned around at the same time, looking into the driver's eyes with amazement and newfound respect.

The driver suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Assistant: "I didn't realize you knew so much about these things, Lao Wang."

Driver: "I'm married, and my wife and I have a great relationship, so of course I understand."

The assistant glanced at Qin Yuhe.

The driver's smug expression vanished in an instant, lasting less than three seconds. He lowered his head and said, "A poor man like me can't afford to give a woman a villa or a luxury car, nor can I afford to feed her lavish meals every day. I can only be frugal and save money to buy my wife a lipstick to make her happy. Sometimes I feel like such a failure. I really envy those men who can buy their wives big houses and big cars without batting an eye. Such men are so charming. Who wouldn't love such men? Their wives must love them very much."

After speaking, the driver glanced at Qin Yuhe with his eyes, and wow—Qin's expression wasn't as bad as before.

Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; this place is not a safe place to stay.

The driver didn't even want to talk about the real reason he came to see Qin Yuhe, and turned to walk out the door.

"Wait," Qin Yuhe called out to him.

The driver's heart skipped a beat: "Mr. Qin, is there anything else?"

Qin Yuhe: "If your wife sends you photos of herself wearing lipstick for two consecutive days, what does that mean?"

The driver knew the answer to this question because his wife had indeed sent it to him.

The driver replied, "That must be my wife hinting that I should buy her lipstick."

The next day, at noon, during her lunch break, Song Xinya received a call from the deliveryman: "Hello, are you Song Xinya?"

Song Xinya: "Yes, that's me."

Deliveryman: "Here's a package, please sign for it."

Song Xinya: "I haven't bought anything recently, and I've never used the company address to buy anything."

Deliveryman: "It's definitely for you, Ms. Song. Your name and phone number are written on it."

Song Xinya went downstairs to bring the package up, opened it, and found two lipsticks inside.

One Dior matte black tube lipstick for 999, and one Chanel black tube lipstick for 357.

There was nothing she didn't understand; it was Qin Yuhe who bought it for her.

So it turns out that when she sent him a close-up photo of her lips wearing lipstick, he interpreted it as her wanting him to buy her lipstick!

@_@|||||.......

fainted.

I'm totally dizzy.

Chen Siyan walked over, stretched out her bandaged right hand, and awkwardly picked up two lipsticks to look at them.

"Who gave you these lipsticks? How come both of them are the exact same color?"

Song Xinya said without much reaction, "That's how straight men are."

Chen Siyan: "Let me guess, this must be a gift from President Qin, right?"

Song Xinya: "Mm."

Chen Siyan: "Teacher Song must be overjoyed!"

Song Xinya: "The living are almost dead."

Chen Siyan noticed her expression was off and asked, "President Qin gave you a gift, why aren't you happy? Do you think the gift was too cheap?"

Song Xinya: "It's not about the money..."

Chen Siyan: "What is it?"

Remembering that he was also a man, Song Xinya looked up at him and asked, "Have you ever been in a relationship, Teacher Chen?"

Chen Siyan: "Of course we've dated. I'm so handsome, I drive an Audi A8, and I'm so rich, of course I don't have to worry about finding a girlfriend."

Song Xinya: "Have you ever kissed a woman on the lips?"

Chen Siyan: "When we were deeply in love, I would kiss my girlfriend's lips every day, until they were swollen!"

Song Xinya: "Under what circumstances would a man not kiss a woman on the lips?"

Chen Siyan: "Under the condition that I don't like this woman."

Song Xinya picked up her bag and walked towards the door.

Chen Siyan: "Teacher Song, you're not having lunch with me again today!"

Song Xinya: "Another day, I have plans for today."

.........

In the Western restaurant, Song Xinya had a plate of grilled beef tongue in front of her.

Tian Tian Quan: "So, did you kiss your husband yesterday when you got home?"

Song Xinya: "I'm not Sun Wukong, who can travel 108,000 miles in a single somersault. I can somersault to Shanghai at night to have a fling with him, and then somersault back to work during the day."

Tian Tianquan: "I can tell you're really resentful about not being able to have sex with your husband."

Song Xinya said, "I don't hold any resentment at all."

A flash of white light appeared, and Song Xinya raised her knife and fork, slicing the beef tongue in the plate in half with a sharp sizzle.

As Tian Tianquan watched this scene, she suddenly felt a pain in her tongue.

"Baby, you're still harboring a lot of resentment. Even ghosts would be afraid of you."

Tian Tian cut a small piece of beef tongue and fed it to Song Xinya: "Since you couldn't French kiss your husband, hurry up and eat a piece of beef tongue, and have a French kiss with the cow."

Song Xinya: "What the hell?"

Tian Tianquan: "Haven't you heard the saying, 'Eating beef tongue is like kissing beef tongue'?"

Song Xinya: "You know a lot of crooked and unorthodox methods."

Tian Tianquan: "What crooked ways? I've always believed that the right path is the only way to survive."

Seeing Song Xinya start eating beef tongue, Tiantian asked, "How does it feel?"

Song Xinya: "The beef tongue is delicious."

Tian Tianquan: "No matter how delicious it is, it can't compare to President Qin's tongue."

Song Xinya said nonchalantly, "You talk like you've tasted President Qin's tongue."

Tian Tianquan: "I don't have that kind of luck. That's the tongue of the most handsome and richest man in Beijing's entertainment circle. I wouldn't even dare to dream of it."

Song Xinya dared to dream, but she didn't get to eat it.

As Song Xinya's best friend, Tian Tianquan knows Song Xinya well. Whether at work or in life, Song Xinya is always positive, optimistic and resilient, and rarely listless or depressed.

Now, Song Xinya lowered her eyelashes, her eyes and brows lacked their usual sparkle, and her beautiful face was like a pearl covered in dust.

Tian Tianquan put down her knife and fork, her expression becoming serious and solemn. She asked, "Song Xinya, I have to remind you that when Qin Yuhe married you, he made it clear to you that he wanted to treat you with respect and not interfere with each other's lives."

"So, Song Xinya, what are you expecting?"

These words struck Song Xinya like a thunderclap, giving her a severe shock.

Yes, when Qin Yuhe married her, he made it very clear that he wanted to treat her with respect and not interfere with her. He didn't choose to marry her because of love.

So what is she expecting right now?