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Chapter 78 I want you
After leaving the coffee shop and taking a taxi home, Qin Song arrived home around 6 p.m.

The weather is bad today; the sky has been overcast since noon. Huge black clouds come and go, and a cool breeze has picked up outside the window.

The rented room was on the fifth floor, and the bedroom window faced a magnificent camphor tree. At that moment, the lush branches of the camphor tree were swaying from side to side in the wind, making a soft "rustling" sound.

Qin Song sat on the chair by the bed, gazing at the swaying branches outside the window.

Perhaps it was the bad weather that made her feel down. The tree trunk, which she usually thought was full of vitality, now looked exceptionally desolate and cold.

A cool breeze blew by, lifting Qin Song's long, loose hair and finally clearing his muddled thoughts.

"Shen Yanhui, don't even think about taking him away. Pei Xingzhi is mine..."

The words he had said before leaving echoed in his ears again, and Qin Song chuckled to himself.

When did her possessiveness towards Pei Xingzhi become so strong? It's not like Shen Yanhui snatched him away just today; she usually just laughs it off. Why is she so jealous today? Not only is she childishly asserting her dominance in front of Shen Yanhui like a child, but she also throws out a bunch of mean and harsh words before leaving.

Could it be that the "pregnancy brain" syndrome has finally made her stupid for three years?

She touched her noticeably protruding belly, a helpless smile in her eyes.

Pei Xingzhi came home early today. It was only seven o'clock when he opened the door and went inside.

The room was quiet, without any movement or lights on.

"Xiao Song?" Pei Xingzhi called out tentatively as he changed his shoes.

"Hmm?" Qin Song's voice came vaguely from the room.

Pei Xingzhi turned on the living room light and walked into the room in his slippers. The room was dimly lit, and he could only see Qin Song's thin and blurry figure.

"what happened?"

The air pressure in the room was a bit low, and he sensed something was wrong almost instantly.

He walked up to Qin Song, knelt down on one knee, and tightly grasped Qin Song's hands that were hanging down in his palms.

Qin Song shook his head: "I'm sorry, I forgot to cook today."

“If we haven’t made it, we’ll just go out to eat. No need to apologize.” He raised a hand and gently stroked Qin Song’s cold cheek in the dim light, trying to soften his tone.

"Xiao Song, what's wrong?"

Qin Song had been depressed for two hours, but now that he saw Pei Xingzhi, he suddenly became vulnerable.

She tilted her head, pressed her cheek against Pei Xingzhi's palm, and said in a pitiful tone, "Pei Xingzhi, have I been a burden to you?"

"No!" Pei Xingzhi denied it first, then asked, "Why did you suddenly say that? Did you hear something, or are you just having uncontrollable wild thoughts due to the influence of pregnancy hormones?"

Qin Song gave a bitter smile: "You lost your investment because of me. I know everything."

"..." Pei Xingzhi froze, instinctively gripping Qin Song's hand tightly.

"Shen Yanhui told you, right?" Without even guessing, Pei Xingzhi immediately knew who had leaked the information.

"Yes." Qin Song nodded. "This afternoon, Shen Yan met with me and told me everything about how you lost your investment."

“Xiao Song…” Pei Xingzhi wasn’t ready to let Qin Song know about this. Since yesterday, his mind had been a complete mess, and now, suddenly facing Qin Song, he had no idea how to react.

He could only rely on instinct to comfort her with feeble words.

“Xiao Song, investments can be found again. Don’t doubt or belittle yourself because of Shen Yanhui’s words. In my heart, you are much more important than these investments. I chose you, and I hope you can choose me firmly as well. Don’t feel guilty or like a burden.”

"You are wonderful, you are exceptionally wonderful. I am truly happy to have you by my side, and I feel no resentment whatsoever."

Qin Song smiled but didn't say anything.

"Xiao Song." Pei Xingzhi couldn't stand her silence. He straightened up and hurriedly pulled Qin Song into his arms.

"Xiao Song, don't overthink it."

“I’m not thinking anything.” Qin Song raised a hand and gently patted Pei Xingzhi’s back. “Pei Xingzhi, are you scared?” “Yes.” Pei Xingzhi hugged her tightly, rarely showing such anxiety.

"Xiao Song, I'm scared, I'm scared that you'll leave me."

"No, it won't happen." Qin Song's voice was soft, but her tone was firm. She moved her hand up and gently wrapped it around Pei Xingzhi's neck, her index finger tracing the tip of his cool ear.

"Pei Xingzhi, don't be afraid. I won't leave you, and I'm not overthinking anything. I just feel sorry for you."

“You did nothing wrong, yet you are forced to endure these threats and malice. My heart aches for you. I don’t want to see you suffer like this, I don’t want to see you put up with their mistreatment.”

“You’ve been outstanding since you were a child, excelling in your studies and being well-liked. You were able to establish the Pei Group in just over twenty years. But now, you’re being oppressed by others everywhere. I really feel sorry for you.”

Qin Song is not a person who likes to cry. Even when she was saying such heartbreaking words, she did not shed a single tear, and there was not even a sob in her voice.

But it was precisely because of this that Pei Xingzhi felt heartbroken.

Shen Yan asked Qin Song to meet her, and it was easy to imagine the harsh things she would say to him. But Qin Song didn't mention a word. He didn't mention her grievances, nor her sadness. She had suffered no less than Pei Xingzhi, yet she still had to put on a brave face and comfort him instead.

He truly deserves to have such a wonderful wife.

He went bankrupt and fell on hard times, leaving Qin Song with nothing but debt.

"Don't worry about me." Pei Xingzhi brushed the hair from Qin Song's neck and pressed his lips to hers intimately. "Just stay with me."

"I'll stay with you." Qin Song closed his eyes and whispered in Pei Xingzhi's ear, "I'll stay with you forever. In a few months, our child will be with you."

"Pei Xingzhi, have you thought of a name for the child?"

Pei Xingzhi: "I've thought about it. If it's a boy, I'll name him Pei Ye. Wild like the wind, unrestrained and free."

Qin Song: "What about the girl?"

Pei Xingzhi smiled and said, "If it's a girl, we'll name her Pei Wuyou. It means carefree, happy, and joyful."

“Pei Ye, Wuyou.” Qin Song liked these two names very much. She released Pei Xingzhi, her eyes clear even in the dim light.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Pei Xingzhi looked into her eyes and brought up the topic again: "Xiao Song, will you really stay with me forever?"

Qin Song blinked: "Yes, I will always be with you. No matter how Shen Yanhui tries to sow discord, I will not leave."

Pei Xingzhi finally smiled: "Thank you, Xiao Song."

Qin Song held his hand, her fingers digging into his palm: "You can't say thank you."

"Then what should we say?" Pei Xingzhi asked.

Qin Song couldn't answer, and could only stare blankly at him with her lips pursed.

He neither flinched nor avoided the gaze, but met it directly.

Two pairs of eyes met in the dim light, and a strange feeling quietly began to grow between them.

Qin Song's gaze was calm yet warm, and Pei Xingzhi felt a sudden surge of heat rising within him as he was enveloped by it.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he suddenly raised his hands to cup Qin Song's face.

Qin Song looked completely bewildered.

At this moment, Pei Xingzhi's gaze seemed to take on a tangible form. It lingered on Qin Song's face, finally settling on her lips.

He leaned closer, his nose touching Qin Song's, his voice low and husky: "Xiao Song, I want you."

Hahaha, how embarrassing!

The sex scene will be in the next chapter, which will be updated shortly!

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