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

Song Xinya looked calmly at the seemingly gentle and harmless teenager opposite her.

Undeniably, he has a very likable appearance; he looks like the kind of well-behaved, gentle, and obedient child.

Song Xinya didn't immediately agree to his request, instead playing coy and asking, "It's only the beginning of the semester, the workload isn't that heavy yet, why are you in such a hurry to have a tutor come to your house?"

Sheng Tianjun remained calm and replied with a smile, "Although I am first in my class, I feel it's not enough. I want to study even harder and become first in the grade."

"I know it's not easy to get first place in the grade, so I want to make the most of my time and find a suitable tutor as soon as possible so I can start studying hard tonight."

He looked at her with his clear, glassy eyes and asked in a very gentle, obedient tone, "Sister, don't you want to teach me?"

Qin Yuyan looked at Sheng Tianjun and said, "My sister-in-law would definitely be very willing to teach you. She likes ambitious and good students, so why wouldn't she want to teach you?"

Sheng Tianjun's eyes droop slightly at the corners, his pupils are moist, and his eyes are full of pure dependence, like a soft little puppy, making it hard to refuse him.

"Sister, come to my house tonight, I'll give you a very high tutoring fee."

Song Xinya flatly refused: "Not tonight, I have something to do."

Sheng Tianjun was surprised; clearly, he hadn't expected to be rejected.

Qin Yuyan was also very surprised. Her sister-in-law had been looking for Sheng Tianjun for so long, wanting to be his tutor. Why did she suddenly refuse? What a great opportunity!

Sheng Tianjun laughed and said, "Looks like I'll have to find someone else to be my tutor."

Song Xinya: "I'll give you a lesson after school tomorrow at 18 PM."

Sheng Tianjun: "I want to start the lectures tonight."

Song Xinya crossed her arms and calmly looked at Sheng Tianjun: "If you're in such a hurry, then go find another tutor."

Qin Yuyan was startled.

It's over. It's over.

What are you doing, sister-in-law?!

The duck we finally managed to get our hands on is about to fly away!

The customer is king. If my sister-in-law doesn't go along with the customer, how can she win this client?

As Qin Yuyan was mourning her sister-in-law, she overheard Sheng Tianjun say, "Alright, let's start classes tomorrow then."

Qin Yuyan: "????"

Song Xinya was not surprised by Sheng Tianjun's answer. He was completely in control of the situation and said calmly, "It's settled then."

She stood up: "I have something to do tonight, I'll be leaving now."

Qin Yuyan quickly stood up and followed Song Xinya away.

In the car, Qin Yuyan asked, "Sister-in-law, do you have anything else planned for tonight?"

Song Xinya drove to a women's self-defense supplies store: "I'll buy some self-defense items."

Qin Yuyan: "Why did you suddenly buy these things?"

Song Xinya: "Protecting myself is my responsibility."

She went into the store and bought a bottle of pepper spray and a stun gun.

Qin Yuyan: "I also need to protect myself; it's my responsibility."

Song Xinya also bought her a bottle of pepper spray and a stun gun.

Back in the car, Qin Yuyan fiddled with the pepper spray bottle, looking quite curious: "What would happen if I sprayed it in the car?"

Song Xinya: "The two of us, including the box, weigh five and a half pounds. From now on, every year today will be the anniversary of our deaths."

Qin Yuyan: "Are the consequences that serious?"

Song Xinya: "The main ingredients are capsaicin and capsaicin, and the auxiliary ingredient is mustard extract. If you're stubborn, you can spray it into your eyes and see what it's like."

Startled, Qin Yuyan quickly put the pepper spray into the bag: "No, no, I want to live a few more years."

Back home, in the evening, after taking a shower, Song Xinya sat in front of the camera and called out to Qin Yuhe.

"Brother, brother, are you there?"

"I'm always here for you."

Song Xinya's eyes curved into crescent moons, and her smiling face looked as if it were covered in icing sugar.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the camera, her bright eyes showing a hint of playfulness, and asked, "What's my brother busy with?"

Qin Yuhe leaned back in his chair, wearing a white shirt and a black vest. His shoulders were neatly defined, his figure was upright, and a pen was held between his elegant and slender fingers.

"Work, earn money, support your family."

Song Xinya: "Brother, you've worked hard, mua~"

Qin Yuhe: "Don't be so polite, little sister."

Song Xinya: "Give me a kiss too."

Qin Yuhe: "We'll kiss when we meet."

Song Xinya: "No, no, right now, I want my brother to kiss me."

Qin Yuhe gazed at the woman in the camera lens. She had just taken a shower, and her cheeks and lips were flushed with an alluring pink. Her skin was fair and clean, and her damp hair was draped loosely over her shoulders. The corners of her fox-like eyes were slightly upturned, exuding a seductive charm while also radiating a clean purity.

He thought that even Daji, who was said to have brought chaos to the court, couldn't be more beautiful than her.

This alluring little fox is throwing a tantrum and acting spoiled towards her.

"Brother, why don't you kiss me? You're probably tired of this, you're being so perfunctory. Maybe your heart has been stolen by another sister, that's why you're ignoring me."

"Hmph, if that's the case, then my little sister will go find another brother too."

Song Xinya was engrossed in acting out Lin Daiyu in front of the camera when Qin Yuhe made a video call.

The call connected, and his deep, dark eyes stared directly into hers, intimidating and sharp.

"Tell me which other brother you want to find."

Song Xinya has become mute.

Chatting with him face-to-face in front of the camera and video chatting with him feels very different.

Unable to see his face, expression, or changes in demeanor, Song Xinya, with her oppressive aura, would become even more unrestrained, acting coquettishly, throwing tantrums, and begging, doing these things casually and naturally.

Whenever she talked to him face to face, looking at his handsome face and his innate noble aura, her heart would race, and she would unconsciously restrain her words and actions, no longer daring to act recklessly.

She even sat up straight, as if the person opposite her wasn't her husband, but her head teacher.

"I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

Qin Yuhe: "A joke is only funny; a joke that isn't funny is just rude."

Seeing his serious expression, Song Xinya knew he was bothered by this, and replied, "I won't make jokes like that again, Mr. Qin."

"Don't call me Mr. Qin," Qin Yuhe said, licking his teeth with his tongue. "Call me brother."

Having just been scolded by him, Song Xinya couldn't shout for a moment. The way he scolded people was just like the dean of students himself, which was too traumatic.

Qin Yuhe: "Weren't you calling me quite sweetly just now?"

Song Xinya: "That's because I can't see your face, that's why I call you so sweetly."

Qin Yuhe: "You mean, I look miserable, and you feel miserable just by looking at me?"

This reading comprehension ability is truly "top-notch".

Song Xinya: "I'm nervous, I can't scream."

Qin Yuhe chuckled and called her, "Coward."

His voice was low and deep, mixed with a casual laugh. When he called out the word "coward," it gave people a feeling of doting affection.

Looking at the handsome face on the screen, Song Xinya smiled and relaxed.

She propped her phone against the headboard, lay face down on the bed, and her ample breasts were squeezed into a round, plump shape under her sundress.

"Qin Yuhe, is your hand feeling better?"

Qin Yuhe's eyes were dazzled by the snow-white light on the screen, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"I'm feeling much better."

Song Xinya: "Hold your palm up in front of the camera, let me see."

Qin Yuhe did as instructed.

Song Xinya stared at it carefully.

It seems to be better.

However, the scars are still very noticeable.

When will it be completely healed?

I really want the scar on his palm to disappear completely.

Song Xinya asked, "Do you still have a lot of work to do?"

Qin Yuhe: "The resort is under full-scale construction, with fifty projects being implemented simultaneously. There are all sorts of things to deal with every day, and I have to personally approve a lot of the work."

Song Xinya glanced at her watch; it was almost midnight, and she still had to continue working.

Being the president of a large corporation is no easy feat.

Too much work.

She felt sorry for him.

"Then let's stop talking for now. Go to work, finish your work early, and go to bed early."

Qin Yuhe hummed in agreement and reached out to press the red hang-up button.

Her sweet, clear voice reached my ears: "Brother."

He looked up at the screen, and her rosy, moist lips pressed against his: "mua~"