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

Chapter 42 Signals of Seeking Pleasure?

A sweet and delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Qin Yuhe leaned against Song Xinya's chest and sniffed, his voice deep and husky: "I was just about to ask you, what perfume are you wearing? It smells so good!"

Song Xinya gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, causing the smooth fabric to fold into wrinkles.

"It's all useless."

Qin Yuhe's tone was slightly teasing: "That's body fragrance."

His hand stroked her thigh back and forth.

Song Xinya and Qin Yuhe had only been married for a short time and were not very familiar with each other. They had only slept together once, and she was unsure if this was a sign that he was trying to seduce her.

In her mind, doing that kind of thing should wait until night, in bed at home.

Song Xinya: "I want to sleep."

Qin Yuhe: "Which one?"

Song Xinya: "..."

"I'll just rest for a bit; I still have work to do this afternoon."

Qin Yuhe: "Understood."

He rolled off her and lay down beside her.

Song Xinya's breathing gradually calmed down.

The Qin Group's lunch break is from 12:00 to 2:00 in the afternoon.

The two of them were chatting and eating in the office for almost an hour.

For the next hour, Song Xinya lay next to Qin Yuhe, trying to fall asleep but couldn't.

Qin Yuhe's arm remained across her waist, and she slept soundly.

Seeing that it was time for work, Song Xinya gently lifted his arm, placed it to the side, got up, and went out.

The moment she left the bedroom, Qin Yuhe opened his eyes.

He usually just lay down for a symbolic nap during his lunch break, but today he actually fell asleep.

He seemed to be pulled by her; the moment she removed his arm from her waist, he woke up.

.........

Song Xinya returned to the 8th floor from the 38th floor.

The moment she sat down at her workstation, Chen Siyan pushed off the ground with both feet, the wheels at the bottom of his chair legs rumbled, and he slid to Song Xinya's side with a smoother, silkier feel than Dove chocolate.

"Where did you go during your two-hour lunch break? Why are you only coming back now?"

Song Xinya glanced at the time in the bottom right corner of her computer screen: "Am I late?"

Chen Siyan: "If you're even a second later, you'll be late. You're even more accurate with your point card than Old Wang next door."

Song Xinya: "Boss, I'll come earlier next time."

Chen Siyan: "Paid pooping, free water, stealing paper and electricity, these are the three great pleasures of working. As a working person, I can understand the mindset of us working class. We are all from the same root, why are we fighting each other so fiercely? No need to come early, just be on time."

He tilted his head and looked Song Xinya up and down: "I just wanted to ask, where did you go at noon?"

Song Xinya: "Let's go have lunch."

Chen Siyan: "I saw you coming down from upstairs. The company cafeteria is on the first floor. What did you go upstairs to eat?"

Song Xinya: "I've never been to such a big company before, so I went upstairs to take a look around out of curiosity."

Chen Siyan: "You can wander around as you please, but I'm just giving you a friendly reminder: don't go to the 38th floor. You can't go there anyway. That's President Qin's private territory. There are bodyguards guarding the elevator entrance, and they don't let anyone in casually."

Song Xinya suddenly remembered that when she went to the 38th floor at noon, the two bodyguards standing at the elevator saw her and bowed respectfully to her.

"What are you two doing?" a shrill female voice called out, and Zhao Yinian walked over.

"It's work time now, stop whispering. If you have personal matters to discuss, wait until after get off work."

Chen Siyan looked up at Zhao Yinian and said very seriously, "President Zhao, Song Xinya and I are talking about work."

Zhao Yinian: "What do you mean by saying it's work-related and we need to be this close? Can't you sit back down and talk about it?"

Chen Siyan: "As someone who is very considerate of others, when I sat back down in my seat, I was worried that my voice would be too loud and disturb my colleagues' work."

Zhao Yinian rolled her eyes at Chen Siyan: "I thought I didn't know you. You talk to people like one person and to ghosts like another. Your mouth is a lying ghost. Get out of here."

Chen Siyan pushed off the ground with both feet and slid away.

Zhao Yinian looked at Song Xinya, and when her gaze fell on Song Xinya's neck, she suddenly paused.

When I saw Song Xinya this morning, her neck was clean and white. Now, when I see her, there is a purplish-red hickey on her neck.

It seems that Song Xinya has a man.

Zhao Yinian was initially worried that Song Xinya would steal Qin Yuhe's heart with her outstanding appearance, but now she is not so worried anymore.

Song Xinya already has a man. Even if President Qin is interested in Song Xinya, he can't force himself on her.

Zhao Yinian said cheerfully, "Song Xinya, today is your first day at the company. I always take care of newcomers, so I'll personally take you out today to interview Qin Yuyan, the little princess of President Qin, for a tutor position."

"If you pass the interview, the tutoring fee of several hundred thousand is a small amount. If you can get into a top-tier wealthy family like the Qin family, the Qin family can easily let a little bit of their connections and resources slip through their fingers and turn an ordinary person into a millionaire."

If we can improve Princess Qin Yuyan's academic performance, President Qin will definitely think more highly of her. If she also tries to be more attentive, she can gain even more favor from President Qin.

Maybe...

Maybe...

Marry President Qin and become a wealthy socialite!

Zhao Yinian's face was full of excitement and anticipation.

It seems like she could marry Qin Yuhe any second now and rise to a high social status.

Zhao Yinian couldn't wait and ran back to her office to get her bag.

Chen Siyan revealed the news to Song Xinya: "Don't be too happy yet. The little princess of the Qin family is a notorious little devil. Her methods of tormenting people are comparable to an old sow wearing a bra—one after another."

Song Xinya: "Have you been tortured?"

Chen Siyan sighed deeply: "Ah—, um!"

Thinking back to how Princess Qin had bullied him, he felt lingering fear and extreme shame, and wanted to cry.

Song Xinya: "How did she bully you? Did she beat you up?"

Chen Siyan: "It would be better if she beat me up."

Would it be better to beat him up?

It's worse than getting a beating!

Song Xinya was really curious about how her sister-in-law had tormented Chen Siyan, a grown man.

But Chen Siyan clearly didn't want to talk about this painful matter. Her face was filled with shame and anger, as if she had suffered a great humiliation. She sat back down at her workstation with a sad expression.

Zhao Yinian came out of the office and led Song Xinya to see Qin Yuyan.

.........

In the pink princess room, Qin Yuyan lay on the milky white bed sheet with lace trim, her slender legs crossed, making a phone call.

"Brother, shall I come to the Forbidden City Mansion to see you tonight?"

Qin Yuhe said coldly, "Don't come."

Qin Yuyan said in a soft, cute, and obedient tone, "Brother, it's been so long! I've missed you so much."

Qin Yuhe: "Thank you, but I don't miss you at all."

Qin Yuyan pouted in dissatisfaction: "Brother, you are such a heartless man."

Qin Yuhe: "It's still better than a complete idiot who gets a perfect score on a math test."

Qin Yuyan: "Who's the idiot? I'm not an idiot. I only got 10 on my math test because I didn't want to study. As long as I study hard, my math score will definitely skyrocket."

Qin Yuhe: "Wait until you rush up there before you talk. Talking big before you've even done it is just bragging."

Qin Yuyan: "Forget it, brother, I'm not talking to you anymore. Every time I chat with you, my good mood turns into a depression. My god, whoever marries a man like you is unlucky. My sister-in-law has to spend every day with you, she must be crying her eyes out every day."

She was worried that her brother's sharp tongue might poison her sister-in-law if she kissed him!

Qin Yuhe: "Your sister-in-law and I are very happy now."

Qin Yuyan: "Oh my god, my sister-in-law must be immune to all poisons to be able to stand your mouth."

Qin Yuhe's deep voice came through, enunciating each word clearly: "Qin, Yu, Yan."

Qin Yuyan felt a chill run down her spine, straightened her expression, and dared not joke around anymore.

"Brother, I want to meet my sister-in-law."

"Another day."

"Brother, I want to see my sister-in-law today."

"In my dreams."

Qin Yuhe still had work to do, so he hung up the phone.

Qin Yuyan rolled over on the bed, so eager to see what her sister-in-law looked like; she was incredibly curious.

The doorbell rang, and Zhao Yinian and Song Xinya stood in front of the door.