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

Song Xinya was standing in the lounge.

There was a chair opposite him, but Old Master Qin was standing instead of sitting.

One sitting and one standing, they look like an elder reprimanding a younger person.

He didn't come here to scold her today.

She stood, and he stood too; this was his way of showing respect to his granddaughter-in-law.

He wanted to talk to her about something very important and serious in an equal setting.

Old Master Qin spoke up: "I heard you have a younger brother and a younger sister."

Song Xinya hummed in agreement.

Grandpa Qin: "I've heard that your generation doesn't have a deep-rooted obsession with having children, nor do you pursue a life of many children and many blessings."

"But for our generation, having many children and grandchildren, and having a thriving family, is the most fulfilling thing in life."

"I am not blessed with good fortune; I only have one grandson, Hehe."

"Hehe, he is the only male in our Qin family of this generation."

"Hehe is no ordinary person; she is the head of our Qin family and the person in charge of the Qin Group."

"Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, our Qin family had already been passed down for dozens of generations. As the most prestigious century-old family in history, the prosperity of our Qin family has never relied on the lone struggle of a single generation, but on a relay and support that spans centuries."

"Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring," is the family motto of our Qin family.

"Some people might say that our Qin family's ideas are outdated and corrupt. I can understand those people because they have accomplished nothing, have no family coffers, and no huge fortune in the hundreds of millions to inherit."

With the preceding build-up complete, Old Master Qin looked at Song Xinya with eyes as sharp as an eagle: "From now on, I don't want Hehe to suffer any accidents or injuries because of anyone or anything."

How could Song Xinya not understand what the other party meant? It was both an instruction and a warning.

She couldn't say no. As an elder with considerable power, Old Master Qin had already given her enough face by not directly blaming her.

As an elderly man, wasn't he also feeling sorry for his grandson?

Things have varying degrees of importance and urgency, and people have varying degrees of closeness and distance.

Her sister was important to her, but for Old Master Qin, his grandson was naturally more important.

He couldn't possibly abandon his own grandson to protect a stranger; that goes against human nature and emotions.

As a 25-year-old adult, Song Xinya naturally understands these social etiquettes.

She nodded to Grandpa Qin: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never let my husband be in any danger again. As his wife and as his family, I, like you, hope that he will always be safe and sound."

Having said that, Old Master Qin said no more.

After leaving the lounge, Song Xinya went to the water room to get water.

She carried the hot water she had prepared back to the ward and saw that Qin Yuhe had already woken up.

Song Xinya: "I just got you to sleep, why are you awake already?"

Qin Yuhe: "I feel drowsy and can't seem to sleep soundly, but I guess I'm not lacking in sleep."

Actually, it's because it hurts so much that even when I'm asleep, I'm woken up by the pain, so I can't sleep soundly.

Song Xinya asked, "I'll turn on the TV, why don't you watch some?"

This can help shift your focus and prevent you from dwelling on the pain.

Qin Yuhe replied, "I don't want to see it."

Song Xinya: "So what do you want to do?"

Qin Yuhe looked at her and said, "Will you cooperate with whatever I want to do?"

Song Xinya picked up an apple from the fruit plate and started peeling it, seemingly oblivious to the meaning behind his words.

Even with a hole pierced in his abdomen, he was still thinking about doing *that*.

It's genuine and high-quality, and incredibly addictive.

Even if she sat on it and it rocked, she was worried that it would cause him to bleed heavily.

Let's hope that our love doesn't end up being cut short, and he ends up in the ICU.

This is a matter of life and death, no small matter. Song Xinya would rather he suffer in silence than do anything reckless.

Seeing that Song Xinya didn't respond, Qin Yuhe stopped talking about it.

Actually, he was just thinking about it. You can't stop him from thinking about it altogether. It's just thinking, it doesn't take any physical effort, it's just a matter of using his brain.

Qin Yuhe then brought up another matter: "I just made a phone call to my assistant."

Song Xinya: "Your hand is injured, how can you still make a phone call?"

Qin Yuhe: "My phone has a voice function. I still have a tongue, so I can speak and make calls."

Song Xinya asked, "Why did you call your assistant? Is there something work-related that you need to take care of?"

"It's not work-related," Qin Yuhe glanced at her phone, "Take a look at your phone."

Song Xinya opened her phone and heard the notification sound of gold coins arriving in her account: [Qin Yuhe has transferred one million to you]

She looked up at him blankly: "Why did you suddenly transfer money to me?"

Qin Yuhe: "Just now, a little crab said it was out of money, so I sent it some money."

Song Xinya remembered the story she had just told: "I told that story not to ask you for money."

Qin Yuhe: "I know, I just had nothing better to do, so I thought I'd transfer you some money."

Is he just transferring a million dollars to someone when he has nothing better to do? What a rich man!

Song Xinya: "God of Wealth, how can I thank you enough?"

Qin Yuhe: "Kiss me."

Song Xinya peeled a small piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth: "Gods and mortals cannot kiss. It's against the heavenly rules, and they'll be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."

Qin Yuhe: "Kiss me once, and I'll give you one million; kiss me twice, and I'll give you two million."

Song Xinya spoke with righteous indignation and an air of justice: "You're testing me with this, aren't you, Qin Yuhe? You know me, right? I've never been a greedy person. I prefer to earn money honestly through my own abilities rather than taking shortcuts."

She stood up nimbly, leaned over and kissed him hard twice on the lips.

"Two million, transfer the money!"

Qin Yuhe lay back, relaxed and languid, with a faint, refined smile.

"Song Xinya, is this what you mean by earning money honestly and steadily through your own abilities?"

Song Xinya blinked: "Why isn't making money through kissing honest and reliable? Being able to make money through kissing is a skill in itself."

She asked him, "Would you let another woman kiss you?"

Qin Yuhe: "I'm unwilling."

Song Xinya: "Look, this is my ability."

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