Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1410

Qingming was approaching, and the old man was sick and bedridden, so Qin Mu and Qixi were asked to visit the old man's grave at the cemetery this year.

The old man liked to be quiet when he was young, and even more so when he was older. After his death, his family buried him in a piece of feng shui land purchased by the Qin family in the countryside according to his last words.

Not far from there is the Qin family's villa, where they used to stay for one night every year when they went to the countryside to visit the old man's grave.

Qin Mu stopped the car, and took Han Qixi to the cemetery with his grandfather's favorite snacks and wine.

Han Qixi struggled, but failed to break free.

"Grandpa, this is your granddaughter-in-law, Qixi. I'll bring her over to pay respects to you this year." Qin Mu said while laying out the offerings and pouring wine for grandpa. Han Qixi respectfully bowed to the tombstone, also not talking.

After the worship, the two of them drove back to the nearby Qin family's villa, and it was too late to go back to the city center.

Before we got to the villa, it started to rain heavily.

The car slowly turned into the villa, and after parking the car, Qin Mu took the umbrella prepared in the car and opened it, opened the door for Han Qixi, supported her on top of her head, and sent her into the villa.

It was raining heavily, and when Qin Mu took the key to open the door in the corridor of the villa, Han Qixi found that half of his clothes were soaked by the rain, but she didn't get a drop of rain on her body.

People's hearts are fleshy, Han Qixi feels a little bit sorry, "Your clothes are..."

Qin Mu subconsciously glanced at his damp clothes, and smiled, "It's okay, just take it off and dry it in a while, and then you can wear it."

"Take it off, and I'll dry it for you." Han Qixi came to help in the living room.

Putting down the umbrella, Qin Mu opened his arms happily and let his wife undress him like a husband who just came home.

Han Qixi held her wet coat, "Where is the dryer?"

"In the bathroom."

Turning on the light in the bathroom, Han Qixi put Qin Mu's coat on the dryer, looked up to see the rain hitting the glass outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

A pair of slender arms hugged her gently from behind, holding her in his arms, and asked ambiguously in a magnetic voice: "You said that there are lonely men and widows, should something happen?"

"Don't push yourself." For some reason, Han Qixi was sure that Qin Mu would not take the opportunity to mess with her, "Take off your pants."

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, "Qixi, I didn't expect you to be so straightforward..."

"I'll dry it for you!" Han Qixi added the second half of the sentence.

Qin Mu poured a basin of cold water, honestly took off his rain-wet pants and handed them to Han Qixi, watching Han Qixi help him hang the pants on the dryer, "Qixi, I'm actually pretty good, absolutely Don't mess around, don't change your mind, you can still make money, and before I get married, I can transfer all the property under my name to your name..."

"I can support myself, so keep your money for yourself." Han Qixi was cold. In his eyes, is she just a woman who loves money so much that she wants to get married in exchange for it?

Seeing that Han Qixi was angry, Qin Mu explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want you to know my sincerity."

"Don't worry about it." Han Qixi turned and went out, but bumped into the arms of the man who suddenly stopped him.

"Are you unable to forget Situ Hao? Or do you really have no feelings for me at all?" Qin Mu looked into her eyes and asked seriously.

Han Qixi quickly turned away, "I don't feel it."

"Really?" Qin Mu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Han Qixi pushed him away reflexively, but was suddenly carried into the bedroom by Da Heng...

(End of this chapter)