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

The A4 paper was completely blank.

The places where the two of us signed our names and left our red fingerprints yesterday are now as clean as if they had never been written on.

"This is impossible!" Li Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly as he flipped through the papers in disbelief, examining them from front to back and over again.

It is absolutely blank!

He abruptly looked up, staring intently at Bei Xiyao, his eyes sharp as knives. "What did you do?!"

Bei Xiyao chuckled lightly, "I don't understand what President Li is saying. Since there's no agreement, I'll be leaving now."

She had no interest in watching him rage and turned to leave.

"Bei Xiyao!" Li Beichen was completely enraged and grabbed her shoulder hard with his large hand.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch Xi Yao's clothes, a strong force suddenly came from the side and pushed him away!

Caught off guard, Li Beichen staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.

He suddenly looked up, saw who it was, and the anger in his eyes was instantly replaced by a sinister look.

Qi Yunzhou shielded Bei Xiyao behind him, his figure upright, his face also covered in ice.

"Li Beichen, it's not something a man should do to lay a hand on a woman."

Li Beichen practically gritted his teeth, squeezing out each word slowly and deliberately, his voice so cold it could drip ice:

"Qi, Yun, Zhou! We've been brothers for so many years, are you really going to ruin all that friendship for Bei Xiyao?!"

"There are no brothers in love." Qi Yunzhou said casually. "Since you don't cherish her, I won her over with my own skills, so naturally I have to love her well."

After saying that, he took Xiyao's hand and turned to leave.

Li Beichen stood there, stunned for a long time, not even noticing that the things in his hands had fallen to the ground.

How did things get to this point?

He lost the shares he had been planning for so many years, Bei Xiyao, who loved him dearly, left him, and even his brothers became enemies.

Why?

...............

As soon as he got home, Qi Yunzhou took the divorce certificate and examined it carefully, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his face.

Xi Yao glanced at him, then sat down next to him with her fruit and began to eat leisurely.

"996, let's see how much luck the male and female leads have left."

[Host, the male and female protagonists' luck values ​​are reduced to 40%.]

"How come there are still so many left?" Xi Yao frowned. "They're really tenacious."

There's no way around it; even when the male and female leads are in dire straits, they can still turn things around—that's the power of the plot.

Xi Yao took a big bite of the apple. "I can't let him turn the tables. 996, send Qian Yihao a text message right now and ask him if he's interested in the remaining 10% of the shares."

Then post the intimate videos and pictures of Li Beichen and Ai Qingqing in chronological order, and don't let anyone take them down. Once the buzz builds, then post about my divorce from him.

Once the news of Li Beichen's infidelity is released, the Li Group's stock will definitely be affected, so she needs to sell her shares before that happens.

[Okay, host, you can rest assured that I'll handle things well.]

What it sends out, no one in this world can take back.

"Yao Yao".

After finally having seen enough of the divorce certificate, Qi Yunzhou reached out and hugged Xi Yao, who was finally free.

He couldn't help but kiss her cheek, the sweet touch making his heart flutter, then moved to her sensitive earlobe, feeling her slight trembling.

Finally, his warm lips lingered on her slender neck, leaving a faint breath.

This series of kisses, however, only fueled his own desire, causing his breathing to involuntarily become heavier.

Qi Yunzhou suppressed his surging impulse, tightened his arms slightly, and gently rested his chin on the top of her head, his voice sounding somewhat low and hoarse due to restraint.

"Yaoyao," he called her, his voice tinged with a barely perceptible grievance and urgency, "Now you're free, but what about me? When will you give me a proper title?"

Xi Yao's heart softened at his burning yet pitiful gaze, but she deliberately kept a straight face, poked his chest with her fingertip, and drawled:

"A title... Young Master Qi, that's not something you can just give away easily. You're still in the probationary period."

"A trial period?" Qi Yunzhou frowned slightly, tightening his grip on her arm as if afraid she would run away. "What else is there to test? Don't you know my feelings?"

He lowered his head, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, their breaths mingling. "From the moment I saw you at the club, I knew that in this life, I would only love you. No, in the next life, and the life after that, for all eternity, I will only love you."

His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying a sincerity from the bottom of his heart.

Xi Yao could feel the strong heartbeat coming from his chest, each beat like a beautiful melody.

She deliberately turned her head away, avoiding his overly captivating eyes. "You saw me before at the club, didn't you like me then?"

Qi Yunzhou gently turned her face, forcing her to look at him, his gaze incredibly focused: "Yaoyao, I'm not lying to you. I did see you before that, but I didn't feel anything. I always felt that the you I saw from that day onwards was the one I loved."

He paused, his tone becoming slightly coaxing, "Be my girlfriend, okay? I promise, I'll do whatever you say, I'll never do anything else, you say one thing and I won't say another."

Xi Yao was somewhat overwhelmed by his repeated sweet talk.

They really are a match made in heaven.

Even though the original owner of this body looked exactly like her before she came, he still wouldn't have liked her.

Thinking of this, Xi Yao couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Qi Yunzhou, congratulations! From this day forward, you are officially my boyfriend!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dazzling light burst forth in Qi Yunzhou's eyes, and immense joy exploded in his eyes like fireworks.

He could no longer restrain himself and lowered his head to capture her red lips.

When the kiss ended, both of them were a little out of breath.

Qi Yunzhou pressed his forehead against hers and chuckled softly, his chest heaving with immense satisfaction: "Yaoyao, I love you."

"Yes, I love you too."

Her answer made Qi Yunzhou's blood boil, and he could no longer control himself.

He pressed her down on the sofa, his gaze intense, his voice low and husky: "Yaoyao, I'm not feeling well, is that okay?"

Xi Yao sensed his state of mind.

Thinking back to that night, when she almost died, she couldn't help but swallow hard and nodded in agreement.

With permission granted, Qi Yunzhou's eyes darkened, and he leaned down to pull her into the shadows.

His fingertips traced her collar, and a warm kiss landed on her neck.

Xi Yao trembled slightly as she wrapped her arms around him, letting her clothes slip off.

A shiver ran through her as their skin touched; his breath enveloped her completely.

Between breaths, he whispered in her earlobe, "Yao Yao..."

His voice was hoarse and full of emotion.

She tilted her head back and, through her hazy vision, saw beads of sweat on his forehead, dripping down his tense jaw.

The timing was perfect, and the love was at its peak.