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

The next day, Song Xinya woke up in Qin Yuhe's arms.

His arms formed a gentle barrier around me. Lying in his embrace, the noise of the outside world faded away, and the chaos and unease in my heart subsided. Suddenly, the world became quiet and peaceful.

She nestled against his chest, her lips pressed against his firm pectoral muscles, inhaling his warm, unique scent. Only then did the joy of their long-awaited reunion belatedly well up within her.

Qin Yuhe, her husband, has returned from his business trip.

Song Xinya looked up and reached out to touch his face.

Her gaze traced his face inch by inch.

Her nose was high and straight, and her long, straight eyelashes hung down like an elegant and beautiful little fan. Her lips were red and thin, and always moist.

He's still so handsome.

Song Xinya placed her hands on his chest, remaining prone, and carefully examined his face again and again.

He seems to have lost some weight compared to a month ago.

The facial contours are sharper and more defined, and the features appear more profound.

Perhaps because he hadn't shaved last night and this morning, he had bluish stubble on his chin.

Song Xinya reached out and touched it; ouch—it was prickly.

She rubbed her slightly sore fingers, which had been pricked, and cupped his face in her hands.

He hurt her, so he has to make it up to her.

Song Xinya leaned over and kissed Qin Yuhe on the lips.

I felt like I hadn't had enough after the kiss.

He hurt her so much, how could he only make up for it with one bite? He had to give her another bite.

Song Xinya leaned over and gave Qin Yuhe another kiss on the lips.

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked his lips.

First, she sucked on his lip, then her tongue gently and slowly traced the line of his lips, from one corner of his lips to the other.

After licking his upper lip, she began licking his lower lip.

His lips were so soft, warm, and moist, like eating jelly, a sweet sensation that went straight to Song Xinya's heart.

Kissing is physically demanding, especially given her current position, with her hands on his chest and all her weight resting on her two slender, pale arms. She was panting heavily.

He's exhausted her.

He needs to be punished.

Then punish him by biting him.

Song Xinya held Qin Yuhe's lower lip in her mouth, her white teeth grinding together, her sharp canine teeth digging into his lips.

"hiss--"

A deep, lazy laugh escaped his chest, causing her body to tremble along with it.

Qin Yuhe opened his eyes and stared at the little girl who was still sucking on his lower lip.

"You bit me, Ya Ya."

Caught doing something wrong, Song Xinya let go of her mouth, bounced around, and rolled to the side.

Qin Yuhe propped himself up with his hands behind his back and sat up. He touched his lower lip with his fingers, and a bright red bloodstain appeared on his fingertip.

"You're biting too hard, Mrs. Qin."

Song Xinya sat to the side, her face flushed with embarrassment, her fingers twisting together: "Why did you wake up?"

Qin Yuhe: "You bit so hard, it was hard for me not to wake up."

Song Xinya: "..."

I should have known better than to ask.

Qin Yuhe looked Song Xinya over. After a night's rest and adjustment, she was in much better spirits than yesterday.

He got out of bed, stretched his sore arms, walked to her side, leaned down with his tall body, and placed his hands on either side of her body.

The man, exuding an aggressive, hormonal aura, swooped down and surrounded her.

Song Xinya's heart raced.

"Are you going to bite me too?"

Qin Yuhe: "I'm going to carry you out for breakfast."

Song Xinya was lifted into the air, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist as he lifted her up.

"I'm still wearing my pajamas, I haven't changed my clothes."

Qin Yuhe: "The kids have all gone to school, so it's just the two of us at home."

At the dining table, Song Xinya looked at Qin Yuhe across from her and asked, "You're back in Beijing from your business trip, you must have a lot of things to take care of. Are you going to the company later?"

Qin Yuhe poured a glass of milk and placed it next to her, then poured one for himself: "I'm not going."

His gentle gaze fell upon her: "I postponed my schedule by two days, and I'll spend these two days with you."

Song Xinya felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey. She took a big bite of the sandwich, her cheeks puffing out.

Suddenly, she remembered that today was a workday.

Quickly swallowing the bread in her mouth, Song Xinya grabbed her phone: "I haven't asked my boss for leave yet!"

Qin Yuhe snatched the phone from her hand: "Eat well, I've already asked for leave for you."

Song Xinya picked up the milk he poured and took a big gulp: "Okay, eat well."

At this moment, in the company.

Zhao Yinian stood beside the empty workstation: "Why didn't Song Xinya come to work today?"

Chen Siyan: "I've taken leave."

Zhao Yinian: "Who did you ask for leave from? You didn't tell me."

Chen Siyan: "They told me."

Zhao Yinian: "Company regulations stipulate that leave requests must be approved by me, the general manager. How do you, a department manager, get such great power to approve employees' leave requests so casually? Where do you put the company's regulations and interests? Do you even know how to consider the company's interests?"

Chen Siyan: "The regulations have changed now. Employees don't need your approval as the general manager to take leave, and they don't need to fill out any forms. If there is an emergency at home, or if an employee is feeling unwell or sick, they can just tell their department manager and leave. Moreover, it's paid leave, and there's no deduction in pay."

Zhao Yinian scoffed: "Don't you think that's ridiculous? What company would make such a rule? The boss would have to be an idiot."

Chen Siyan: "President Qin."

Zhao Yinian: "What nonsense! I don't believe it."

Chen Siyan held up his chat history with Qin Yuhe in front of Zhao Yinian's face: "Open your little eyes and take a good look. President Qin said it himself."

"You may be a bloodsucking capitalist yourself, but don't assume everyone is as ruthless as you. President Qin is a good boss who cares about his employees."

Zhao Yinian: "Why didn't President Qin contact me about the leave request, but instead sent you a message?"

Chen Siyan: "President Qin just doesn't want to talk to you."

After Zhao Yinian stormed off, Chen Siyan immediately messaged Qin Yuhe to complain: "[President Qin, Zhao Yinian just called you brain-dead.]"

Qin Yuhe: [Tell her she has a mental disability.]

Chen Siyan rushed to Zhao Yinian's office and added fuel to the fire: "President Qin told me to tell you that you are mentally challenged."

Zhao Yinian was almost driven mad with anger.

Qin Yuhe stayed with Song Xinya all morning, never leaving her side. Wherever she went, he followed.

The weather is great today, with a pleasant temperature that's neither too hot nor too cold.

Song Xinya stood up from the sofa and walked outside.

Yu Guangzhong saw Qin Yuhe stand up as well.

She suddenly accelerated and ran forward quickly.

Qin Yuhe strode after him.

Song Xinya suddenly turned around, her slender and fragrant body crashing into his arms, her pale arms wrapping around his waist: "I've got you!"