Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

The coffee shop chosen by Qi Yunzhou was hidden deep in an old street shaded by plane trees. The door was small, but once you pushed it open, you would find a hidden world inside.

The soothing music and the rich aroma of roasted coffee beans create an instant sense of relaxation.

The waiter led them into a quiet private room.

Qi Yunzhou very gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Xi Yao, and only sat down opposite her after she was seated.

He took off his suit jacket and casually draped it over the sofa armrest, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt. His movements were deliberately relaxed and casual, but his gaze seemed to linger on her.

"What would you like to drink, Miss Bei?"

Qi Yunzhou handed over the menu, his fingertips pausing subtly as they touched hers before he withdrew them naturally, crossing his legs to conceal the momentary tension in his muscles.

"A latte will do." Xi Yao smiled slightly, pretending not to notice his little gesture.

Coffee was served quickly, and the two chatted about trivial matters.

When Xi Yao speaks, Qi Yunzhou's body will unconsciously lean forward slightly, a posture of focused listening, with undisguised tenderness in his eyes.

The air conditioning in the private room was set a bit too low, and Xi Yao subconsciously rubbed her arm.

Qi Yunzhou immediately handed over his suit jacket.

"Wear this on, be careful not to catch a cold."

His voice was gentle, but the gesture of handing over the coat carried an undeniable force.

Xi Yao accepted it and thanked her.

The warmth and fresh scent of his body still lingered on her coat, enveloping her in an invisible embrace.

As Qi Yunzhou watched this scene, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and a fleeting, almost satisfied glint flashed across his eyes before being replaced by a deeper gloom.

He picked up his black coffee and took a sip; the bitter liquid seemed unable to suppress the dark vines growing in his heart.

Thinking back to the news I received last night, Li Beichen might be moving back to Xinghe Garden soon to live with her...

Her nominal husband had the right to stand openly by her side.

If they... if they really...

The knuckles turned slightly white from the force, and tiny ripples spread across the surface of the coffee in the cup.

Qi Yunzhou had to use almost all his strength to restrain himself from pulling the smiling woman in front of him directly into his arms and hiding her in a place only he knew, so that no one else could covet her.

He lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath them, concealing the obsession and violence churning within them.

When he looked up again, he had returned to his gentle demeanor, but there was a hint of tension in his voice.

"Miss Bei..." He paused, as if choosing his words carefully, "Was what you said before true? You really have no feelings for Li Bei anymore?"

Xi Yao stirred the latte art in her cup, her tone relaxed and somewhat nonchalant: "Yeah, I don't like it anymore. I was young and didn't have good eyesight before, but now I realize that it's really foolish to be so dramatic for someone who doesn't care about you."

She looked up and clearly saw a fleeting glimpse of barely suppressed joy in Qi Yunzhou's eyes, though he immediately concealed it by looking down and drinking coffee.

"Really?" His voice held a barely perceptible hint of pleasure. "That's... wonderful."

After a moment of silence, Qi Yunzhou seemed to suddenly remember something and asked in a joking tone, "Miss Bei also said that you only like good-looking men now?"

When he asked that question, his fingers tightened slightly around the cup, betraying his inner turmoil.

Xi Yao chuckled inwardly; this cunning fish was cautiously testing the bait.

Her red lips curved into a bright smile, her eyes sparkling as she deliberately lingered on Qi Yunzhou's impeccably handsome face, and she said slowly:

"Yes, everyone loves beauty. A beautiful appearance naturally makes people feel happy. Who doesn't like good-looking people?"

Taking advantage of adjusting his posture, Qi Yunzhou moved slightly closer to her, his deep eyes locking onto her as he asked, half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"So... Miss Bei, do you think my face is good enough for you?"

His voice was lowered, with a seductive huskiness, and his gaze was intense, as if he wanted to draw her into that dark, deep pool.

That long-suppressed, obsessive love almost broke through the facade of refinement and overflowed from the depths of his eyes.

Looking at the striking face before her, Xi Yao secretly swallowed.

Her husband, no matter which world he's in, has an impeccable physique and an exceptionally handsome face.

I love it so much.

"Miss Bei, is this question difficult to answer?" Qi Yunzhou pressed on, ignoring any possible response.

"Oh..." Xi Yao shook off the lewd thoughts in her mind and said sincerely, "Who in the whole of Beijing doesn't know that the young master of the Qi family has a face that countless women admire? There isn't a single woman who doesn't like young master Qi's face."

"And what about you, Miss Bei?" Qi Yunzhou stared intently at her, wanting an answer.

Xi Yao looked at him, and their eyes met.

"I……"

"bite--"

Before she could finish speaking, the phone next to her rang.

Xi Yao glanced at it and hung up immediately.

"bite--"

The phone rang again.

The call was disconnected again.

The shrill sound of the phone rang in the private room, as if it wouldn't stop until it was answered.

Xi Yao was speechless. This Li Beichen had gone mad. He kept calling, so she simply blocked him and turned off his phone.

Qi Yunzhou saw the name saved on her screen, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Bei, you haven't answered me yet."

"Sigh~" Xi Yao looked at him with a sad expression. "Of course I like him. After all, Young Master Qi is the most handsome and best-looking person I've ever seen. But what good is it if I like him? I'm a married man. What right do I have to like him?"

"Do you really like her?" Qi Yunzhou suddenly leaned closer to her, almost able to feel each other's warm breath. "So what if we're married? It's not like we can't get a divorce."

Xi Yao's eyes widened, seemingly very surprised.

"Young Master Qi... what do you mean by this?"

"I'm sure Yao Yao understands what I mean." Qi Yunzhou gazed into her eyes, his voice low and earnest, "I like you. From the night I saw you at the club, I never intended to let myself miss you in this lifetime."

He even changed how he addressed people.

"It's just a marriage, you can get a divorce, Yao Yao, don't you think?"

"But..." Xi Yao sighed, "I do want a divorce, but as long as I hold the Bei family's shares, Li Beichen will never agree to a divorce."

Besides, how do I know if you're serious, Mr. Qi, or if you're just interested in my face and looking for something new?

Qi Yunzhou's eyes suddenly darkened. He suddenly reached out and gently grasped her wrist. The force was light, but it carried an air of unyielding determination.

"Yaoyao, I'm not Li Beichen." He chuckled softly, a hint of coldness in his voice. "What Li Beichen cares about has never been you, but those shares. But I'm different..."

He took her hand and gently placed it against his heart.

Through the thin fabric of his shirt, Xi Yao could feel his steady, powerful heartbeat, one beat after another, making her palms burn.

"From beginning to end, all I've ever wanted is you."

His gaze was too intense, too earnest, and the surging emotions within it almost overwhelmed her.

"As for the novelty..." Qi Yunzhou's thumb gently caressed the delicate skin on the inside of her wrist, sending a shiver down her spine. "I can prove to you that what I want is your whole life, and that I will only love you."

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on the phone she had blocked, a cold and determined smile curving his lips.

"You don't need to worry about Li Beichen. If you want a divorce, the legal department of Qi Group is at your beck and call. What Li Beichen can't protect, someone else will protect for him."

"And I..." Qi Yunzhou's voice was like the finest wine, possessing a seductive power, "Once I take it on, I will never let go."

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