Less talk, more action

  "What?" Taishan collapsed in front of him, but his expression remained unchanged. His thin lips trembled slightly, and a look of astonishment faintly appeared. He bent down, staring at his wife who was sitting on the bed with her face covered.

  "Just lie down when I tell you to, no need for so many words." Her face was burning red. Qiao Yunxue had a big temper, but her eyes sparkled, heaven knows she's the most authentic paper tiger right now.

  Gazing at her fleeting eyes, Yu Xuan's eyes flashed. He obediently took off his clothes, looking as gentle as a kitten, and lay down lightly beside her.

  "Do you have a physiological need?" Is it because Swallow will appear at home in the middle of the night?

  He nodded, his eyes gleaming with a hint of light: "I am a man."

  "Everyone knows you're a man..." muttering to herself, Qiao Yunxue gritted her teeth, turned around, and stared at his face. The hot-blooded her completely lost control when she saw the pajamas on Yanzi's body.

  And he even said she hadn't reached a woman's mental age just because she wore Grey Wolf pajamas to sleep every day!

  Modest and unassuming, he did not speak of his own merits.

  "Swallows really like you, do you also like her?" She didn't want to ask, absolutely didn't want to. But... she didn't want another woman coming to her with a big belly asking for her blessing again. A woman gets married once is enough, she almost got married twice. She doesn't love Rong Qian, but can't affect the marriage between the two of them.

  She doesn't want to worry her parents anymore.

  Qiao Yunxue desperately found excuses for herself, but absolutely carefully avoided touching her true heart. She tried her best to ignore the unique sense of security and faint warmth she felt when she was with him.

  "Swallows are pure and kind, you will like her, love her." He said warmly. A pair of deep black pupils locked onto her eyes, seemingly fond of the information revealed in her gaze.

  This answer seemed to have hurt her heart, but also ignited her fighting spirit. Qiao Yunxue suddenly jumped out of bed and ran to the closet, rummaged around for a while before finding a red nightgown, then quickly flashed into his bathroom.

  Her eyes flashed, and her expression slowly calmed down, with a hint of smile in her dark pupils.

  But in just one minute, Qiao Yunxue came out of the bathroom.

  A gleam flashed before his eyes, but Rong Qian seemed to be carelessly scanning her.

  The gray wolf finally ran away from her pajamas. Although this pajama is also considered conservative, the waist is exposed, and it is slightly seductive. The sleeves are rolled up, the hem of the skirt is two inches above the knee, and the icy skin is radiant, as if it is shining with a crystal light. Under the rendering of the night, there is a special flavor.

  But red added a few degrees of passion and festivity to the room. On the night of their wedding, there was hardly any red in the room, not even the bedding.

  "Uh, not bad." Rong Qian nodded. Because he saw the fabric on her chest bulging with a thumb-sized circle, occasionally sliding down the fabric, which was the shape of a flower bud. Her underwear finally didn't wrap inside her pajamas anymore.

  Standing beside him, Qiao Yunxue took a deep breath and finally climbed up.

  It seems that his wife is finally ready to take a big step... Rong Qian raised an arc of a smile and stretched out his long arm towards her.

  She gazed at his long and powerful arm, biting her lip, and suddenly shuddered.

  Xī Lì Hēi Tóng gazed at her subtle changes, Róng Qiān suddenly shifted his body to the side, as if he wanted to sit up.

  "Don't move," she said. She quickly pressed him down. But as soon as she touched his scorching chest, she hastily withdrew her hand, her mind in disarray, and suddenly jumped off the big bed, grabbed her slippers and ran outside.

  Standing in the living room, staring at the sleepless city's night, Qiao Yunxue covered her face in frustration. Why did she have to flee at the last minute?

  Hasn't he already been knocked down? If she just holds on a little longer, they'll be real husband and wife.

  "Miss Qiao, aren't you sleeping yet?" came the soft voice of Yanzi, the hotel room door opened, and a beautiful little face appeared, with big wavy curls brushing against the door frame, looking languidly seductive...

  "I don't care if you sleep or not." She blurted out. As soon as she finished, she covered her face tightly again. Alas, she wasn't a person who kept her promises, and had suddenly forgotten about giving him space and freedom. She had said that she would give it to him, but instead, she was getting angry over his social life.

  Swallows should be counted as his friends, although they are relatively close friends...

  "Miss Qiao's angry face is so beautiful, so tempting, and so unique..." She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but Yanzi was excited to death, staring at Qiao Yunxue's ever-changing face with great interest.

  "Shut up!" Qiao Yun Xue had a headache. Why did she encounter such an unreasonable woman? Rong Qian was really unlucky, actually encountering such a unique admirer.

  "However, with your appearance, you shouldn't be in front of me. Quickly roll to your lover's place. I guarantee Mr. Rong will pounce on you. Hurry up and go, so I won't be infatuated with Mr. Rong anymore. If you really give birth to a baby for him, I'll completely lose hope. Then I can grit my teeth and find a mixed-blood person to fall in love with and get married."

  Qiao Yunxue was speechless.

  "What are you still doing here, stupid?" said the swallow with a cold hum. "I heard that you have fetal movement. Go back and protect your fetus well. I think you should hurry up and exercise more at midnight to see if there's any fetal movement. In short, Mr. Rong will probably be ridiculed by the whole city this time. His lover's 'fetal movement' has turned into hydrogen, who knows when it will disappear."

  Qiao Yunxue glared at her nightgown, suddenly turned around and strode towards the bedroom with a resolute expression.

  I'm so angry! This swallow is obviously stupid, but it actually saw through Rong Qian's trick at a glance.

  She made up her mind and this time she would not back down no matter what.

  Rong Qian quietly gazed at the restless person, calmly propping up the pillow and leaning against it lazily. Her sturdy and well-proportioned skin thus entered her line of sight.

  She swallowed her saliva and Jo Yunxue flashed a divine light. Alas, the handsome man was by her side, yet she had wasted an entire month's worth of time.

  With her small fists clenched, she walked towards him, a calm demeanor with an air of viewing death as a homecoming.

  Kneeling beside him, eyes watching his nose, nose watching his heart, but somehow always ended up sneaking a peek at his face.

  "Sleep!" Rong Qian's voice was a few degrees lower than usual, with an inexplicable tone. That calmness seemed to be urgent for her, but had nothing to do with him, making Qiao Yunxue want to strangle him.

  The stimulation of the day had not yet completely dissipated when a big beauty appeared in front of him at night, wearing sexy pajamas.

  Is there really such a foolish man? Can't see Yanzi's ulterior motives and can't see her current emotional ups and downs, wanting to eat him up?

  And yet he's still so calm and collected, it's infuriating!

  "If Yunxue likes, I'm willing..." He ventured, not missing the uncertain implication in her eyes. Even if she had some unknown courage and impulse, but deep down, she didn't have the impulse to let go of her heart knot.

  "Don't..." She dodged his arm, a bit awkwardly, and explained stiffly, "Don't get any ideas. You men have physical needs, we women do too. It's not about emotions."

  "Uh-huh. I'll cooperate as much as possible." He gently agreed with her, though he didn't think so at all in his heart. She might have more... to do with the Potala Palace in Tibet.

  She sniffled and tried to calm down: "Just lie there quietly for me."

  "I'm already lying down." He said softly, his voice tinged with a hint of grievance.

  She suddenly felt a bit cruel to herself, and she had to speed up, just to make it worth his cooperation. At this moment, she had forgotten that she was doing all of this because he brought back the pale green silk pajamas worn by Swallow, which made her uncomfortable and climb onto him.

  Strive again and again, remain calm, she wants to feed him full, at least not because of physiological needs to find another woman. Okay, from today on, she acknowledges that feeding a man in the gentle village is also a woman's responsibility to marriage.

  Urging herself on, she resolutely pressed her lips against his. Good, his lips were soft, not as hard as she had imagined.

  But his body suddenly stiffened...

  Rong Qian didn't move. His dark eyes deepened a few shades, his arm slightly raised, but ultimately remained still. He stared at her small head leaving his face and moving down. Suddenly, his body tensed up, good, she indeed had some sincerity, now kissing his chest. Gently, but the coverage of her lips was not low, moistening his skin.

  Suppressing all sorts of emotions, she gritted her teeth, leaned in close, closed her eyes, and reached for his crotch. Hmm, even his underwear was as understated as he was, plain boxer briefs.

  As expected, it's better with her eyes closed, she was sure she had thrown his khaki pants onto the floor.

  Then she froze, unsure whether or not to take off her nightgown. She could still do it without taking it off...

  At the critical moment, she actually spaced out. Feeling a bit annoyed, she couldn't help but clench her fist, and accidentally bumped into something hard... She subconsciously looked over. Suddenly covering her face, she turned around and was about to jump off the bed. But it was already too late.

  A large hand wrapped around her slender waist, and in the blink of an eye, her body shifted one hundred eighty degrees, deeply sinking into the spring mattress. Her body was tightly fixed by him, a pair of powerful hands skillfully slipped into her pajamas, starting from the hem, all the way up.

  Her face was flushed, and in her confusion she leaned on his arm, her soft voice low and rapid: "I... I have no desire."

  "Yunxue..." Rong Qian's voice was somewhat resentful, "But... Yunxue, you can't give up halfway."

  "I didn't..." she protested. She had always been a good citizen and did everything with care.

  "Just touched, just kissed, pinched, squeezed, pressed, I didn't resist at all." A certain male tone remained unchanged, "My chastity can only be taken care of by Yuki now."

  "...It seemed like she had just done all these things to him."

  "Yún xuě guāi, jiān chí dào dǐ……" He seemed to be finally satisfied, making a great effort to make her hold on to the end. With a flick of his hand, he switched the three-color lamp to a romantic and warm pale purple-red, rendering the beautiful night and the fluttering thoughts.

  "Don't touch, don't squeeze, don't press..." She protested repeatedly, her voice coming from under the covers. Waaah, he was so heavy, she was almost crushed like an airplane runway. Wasn't he afraid that if he pressed too hard, he would crush her and then be unable to do anything?...

  "This...," someone said with a grievance, "is what my wife just did to me."

  "Uhh..." Qiao Yunxue covered her own mouth. But when his strong hands lifted her small waist, she suddenly grasped his hand, her lips trembling, "Rong Qian, that... that..."

  "Oh?" Got a new excuse? Rong Qian paused slightly.

  "I forgot, my aunt is still not finished." She seriously stretched out two fingers to him, "Estimated to be another two days..."

  Her eyes twitched, and Rong Xuan held her waist for a long time before gently putting her down...

  Even if he knew it was fake, he still had to respect her fake aunt.

  He is not in a hurry, and it can be determined that she will be more anxious than him.

  Her gentle gaze fell on her nightgown. After a month of looking at the dull and gloomy gray wolf, her bright red nightgown looked really comfortable now. Especially when it was tightly wrapped around her skin, that soft and elastic visual sensation was really captivating. And also very torturous for men.

  There's nothing under her nightgown...

  If she doesn't continue, it's likely both of them will be sleepless tonight.

  "But..." He was somewhat exhausted,

  "Yunxue should remember..."

  Unexpectedly, he asked again, Qiao Yunxue felt a bit embarrassed, and finally took a deep breath: "Actually, I wanted to see if you had any reaction to me. Didn't you say that I haven't reached the psychological age of a woman yet..."

  "There is a reaction." Rong Qian said suddenly.

  "What?" No reaction, Qiao Yunxue was momentarily at a loss.

  "I have reacted." Rong Qian's voice was devoid of warmth.

  Listening, Qiao Yunxue slowly finally understood, her face red to the neck - he actually said he had a reaction to her. He could have pretended to be confused, why didn't he pretend to be confused?!

  But Qiao Yunxue obviously didn't plan to continue, and she didn't even dare to sleep together. Her face was red, and she couldn't easily forget what she had just done. She didn't dare to sleep next to him now. She got out of bed early, barefoot, with a very quiet appearance: "You go to sleep first, I'll be right back."

  She was determined to go and never come back.

  She pulled open the bedroom door and Qiao Yunxue was startled and took two steps back. She stared at Yanzi: "What do you want to do?"

  "What's wrong?" said Swallow pouting, "I couldn't sleep. So I came over. How did you come out? Just right, you're out, and I'll chat with Mr. Rong."

  "It's already two o'clock now." Qiao Yunxue pointed at the French gold-plated wall clock, "You're not going to sleep?"

  "I sleep better at home." Swallow jumped up and down, looking inside, "I just came to find something that I don't have at home. Like happiness, like a man..."

  Before the swallow finished speaking, Qiao Yunxue turned around, wanting to say something, but when she saw Rong Qian's gaze, all her words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter a single word.

  Rong Qian stared at Yan Zi, still looking at her sleeping gown with not much fabric, scanning from the straps down...

  When Rong Qian's gaze fell to her waist, Qiao Yunxue closed the bedroom door and locked Yanzi outside.

  "Don't shut me out!" cried the swallow, dancing outside. "I know you're a fake sweetheart, a fake pregnancy. What's the point of doing this? You don't have any sense of justice. If you can squeeze Mr. Rong dry, I'll admire you."

  Who's siding with her! But squeezing dry Mr. Rong... Qiao Yunxue was choked by saliva.

  Qiao Yunxue was imprisoned.

  She turned around and without saying another word, she slipped into the quilt and muffled: "Rongqian, can a woman's nightgown be casually looked at?"

  "I can't," Rong Qian said.

  Then you're still staring... She pouted, glaring at the ceiling: "You're still staring at the swallow without letting go."

  The corners of her mouth curled up, and she spoke in a gentle tone: "Yanzi looks great in that nightgown, very feminine, and seems more mature. It's about time to talk about having a boyfriend."

  Listen, Qiao Yunxue's face changed, and finally locked onto Rong Qian's black pupils. Her lips trembled: "My aunt is gone. I remembered wrong." She actually praised Yanzi for having a feminine charm, this was such a dangerous signal. If she continued to be so reserved, it was likely that this honest old man would be led astray by Yanzi, that wicked girl.

  She can give up on love, but how can she give up on marriage. Since she has already occupied Rong Qian, then she must think of a way to occupy him alone.

  Moreover, he rescued her from Luo Shaofeng and Su Qinglan in a very dashing manner today. Even if she were to repay him with gratitude, it would be well-deserved... What is she hesitating about?

  Little hand just reached out, but Rong Qian blocked it: "Don't disturb Yanzi."

  Speaking for another woman, it's really uncomfortable! Qiao Yunxue slapped his hand: "Mr. Rong, I suspect I've misjudged you, actually letting a woman move in. We should maintain our pure and beautiful marriage."

  "It will take another half month for her house decoration to be completed." Rong Qian was very gentle.

  That is to say, Swallow will wear that nightgown and wander around for half a month...

  She thought to herself. Qiao Yunxue recalled the events of the day. As she thought about it, her heart softened a bit and wasn't as embarrassed. Rong Qian... seemed to have saved her several times today. But thinking about it, she gritted her teeth - tomorrow, was she really going to go to work at Jinghua? Rong Qian had "worked" for three hours today.

  Everyone in the entire 50-story building can testify.

  She will be sprayed to death by all employees in Beijing if she goes back to Beijing again.

  But since it's already come to this, since they're married, since she's got "morning sickness", and since they've been at it for three hours, she should just make the most of it and milk him dry...

  "Has your aunt passed away?" Rong Qian asked softly. The power of the swallow was boundless, and just standing at the door for a moment, her aunt had already flashed by.

  These words brought her back to her senses. She withdrew her gaze, knelt down on the bed sheet, and looked at the handsome man in the quilt. For marriage, she compromised: "Hmm."

  "Are you going to take responsibility?" he asked so gently.

  Her face turned red: "Rong Qian..."

  She didn't want him to ask any more questions. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and sat down with a thud: "Less talk, more action..."

  "Hmm." Rong Qian highly approved of it, "Few words with many deeds, great!"

  She wants to die. Why did she say this?

  But she couldn't die, and could only continue in embarrassment. As soon as she sat on him, she felt the world spinning around her, from top to bottom, a pair of large palms rubbing into her sleeping gown.

  This time, she had no choice but to give in.

  Thin red pajamas gently fell on the floor, reflecting beautiful red.

  His warm breath came: "Be good and take responsibility to the end."

  Her face turned as red as the floor.

  How come he's not so serious in bed? She thought, her scattered thoughts were slowly gathered together by him. As

  He slowly advanced, deeply buried, and accelerated with a passionate momentum. She was confused, tonight, did she really overpower him?

  However, her thoughts were engulfed by a heat wave, and the mysterious night, with its veil of mystery, wrapped two people tightly together.

  He indeed had more perseverance and persistence than her, and indeed persisted to the "end"! What wasn't lifted, were all just extreme rumors from those beautiful women. Only, she clearly felt that all his movements were very gentle, making people feel at ease, but this body still had a feeling of being torn apart.

  The sky is bright.

  Qiao Yunxue woke up, but couldn't move.

  She was still nestled in his arms. A very warm and powerful embrace. The intense masculine scent almost made her dizzy. His presence was so strong that it interfered with her usual clear thinking.

  Staring at the light red curtains, her mind was focused on one thing... She had nothing on. How embarrassing it would be if he woke up now!

  His breathing was even and he should still be asleep.

  Too good!

  She quickly and quietly got up, picked up the pajamas on the floor, put them on herself within three seconds, almost jumping as she ran to the closet, grabbed her undergarments and skirt, even grabbing her handbag, and rushed towards the small bathroom like a whirlwind.

  Listening to her hurried footsteps, Rong Qian slowly opened his long eyelashes, and a faint smile spread across his lips. That stunning sight made even the clear wind dare not get too close.

  There is still her lingering fragrance in the quilt, smelling it makes people feel especially comfortable, and also easily recalls the beautiful night.

  Get up and put on underwear. Fold the quilt casually.

  Casually glance over the quilt, on the light blue quilt, only beautiful floral patterns are in full bloom.

  Having washed and dressed, I was tying my tie when I heard the sound of the front door closing.

  He paused, and Rong Qian came out, looking around the 200-square-meter space, but there was no sign of Qiao Yunxue. Yanzi was sitting on the sofa, saw him, and pouted: "She's gone!"

  Run really fast!

  Others who have affairs aren't as sensitive as her, disappearing like a thief early in the morning from his line of sight. She's actually so shy, it makes me wonder if she really is 28 years old.

  The swallow said: "Aren't you going to chase?"

  Rong Qian turned around, picked up his bag, changed his shoes and left.

  "Why is the soundproofing in this room so good?" muttered Swallow, getting up. "I want to hear something from the corner of the wall, but I couldn't hear anything. Alas, poor Swallow, no husband, no joy, life has no flavor..."

  Downstairs, Rong Qian drove out in an Audi, but quietly stopped and stared at the faint red figure standing at the garden gate.

  She actually wore the light red long dress she had worn on blind dates, accentuating her slender and beautiful waist. Paired with high heels, it was inexplicably elegant and alluring.

  She had an inexplicable sense of frustration, and her restless heart couldn't be calmed. She paced back and forth at the garden gate, clearly torn about where to go. Not going to work would be unfair to Rong Qian's efforts yesterday afternoon; but going to work meant she didn't have the courage to face the employees at Jing Hua.

  Audi quietly stopped under her eyelids.

  "The snow is coming." Rong Qian's voice was gentle, just like before yesterday, as if last night was just a beautiful dream that didn't affect the way they interacted with each other at all.

  "Oh." He seemed fine, so she couldn't be too petty. Biting her lip, Qiao Yunxue finally got into the Audi.

  Go to work! Rong Qian was right, if she didn't go to work, where would she get the money and have a relationship with him. If she didn't go to work, how could she take down Shi Jing who couldn't tell right from wrong. She still wanted to be the marketing director of Jing Hua after all.

  Qiao Yunxue sat up and went, Rong Qian didn't start the car immediately. He just calmly gazed into the distance, as if sizing up the people rushing to and fro on the road. After a while, he naturally picked up her hand, using his slightly rough fingertips to gently caress her slender fingers.

  Very light, yet very meaningful and lasting.

  "Want me to take you to the marketing department?" he asked. Not sure if she was too embarrassed to go back to the company again.

  "Don't." She muttered. Is he not satisfied with the chaos already? I reckon she's now branded as "Rong Qian's mistress", even if they show everyone their marriage certificate, people would still think it's a fake one.

  How can a wife and husband be so passionate in the company office for three hours? This is only possible between lovers.

  Smelling his strong masculine scent, her thoughts weren't too clear. She even suspected that since marrying him, she had become dumber.

  My hand unconsciously touches my belly, I wonder if there's a fetus in here?

  From a distance, they saw Yanzi's BMW driving out of the garden. They were really familiar with each other. Although the fearless swallow looked a bit afraid of Rong Qian, he was the only one among those people who dared to chat and laugh with Rong Qian.

  Qiao Yunxue pouted: "Swallow is actually you..." Suddenly she closed her mouth, she didn't ask this. She wanted to respect his circle of friends, while protecting her own little heart.

  She rubbed her nose and smiled cutely: "Mr. Rong, it's time to go."

  "Be humble," he said. He had reminded him many times, but the person being reminded seemed to be intentionally forgetting, always insisting on half a day or one day, and then completely forgetting.

  "Oh?" Her face turned red, Qiao Yunxue touched her nose, "Rong Qian, it's time to go."

  This time, when they were still 500 meters away from the Jinghua Building, Qiao Yunxue got off the car. Moreover, after the Audi passed in front of her, Qiao Yunxue slowly walked towards the Jinghua Building. But she took a few steps and then waved to catch up. When Rong Qian stopped, she mysteriously leaned against the car window: "Rong Qian, help me find out if the number of new recruits at Jinghua is strictly limited recently."

  "Oh?" She asked what was this for?

  Seeing Rong Qian's confusion, she felt a bit embarrassed: "I'll go to the scene today, I need to cultivate my own business elite, but I want to save time. I will invite three of my most capable team leaders from Longji to come over."

  After what happened yesterday, Qiao Yunxue no longer had any last concerns. Luo Shaofan may have been reluctant to part with her, but in that situation, he didn't consider her feelings at all, showing that he loved himself more. She finally understood.

  Long Ji trained those three sales team leaders with all her might for a full three years, and they should have been kept for their own use.

  Her eyes flashed, and she slightly curved her lips: "This is a good thing. Bringing in sales elites is equivalent to bringing in a batch of customers. Just tell Shi Jing about this matter. If Shi Jing doesn't give you a reply within ten minutes, call me immediately."

  "Really?" The voice rose a few degrees, Qiao Yun's snow eyebrows curved, and she jumped back, letting him leave.

  It's better to leave here and go to the scene to be tired but free. Just thinking about it, Yanzi's BMW passed by her side.

  It's strange that every time they met, Swallow would stop the car and tease him for a while. But not today, Swallow just revealed a meaningful smile, and BMW shot forward like an arrow.

  A group of people who don't understand. However, Yanzi's pajamas are really confusing!

  The swallow is wearing light green pajamas, and what's with the pale pink one?

  She arrived relatively early, bought a breakfast and prepared to bring it into the office to eat. After finishing her breakfast, she would report to Shi Jing and estimated that she would have to go to the sales site. Jinghua currently has five properties for sale, including villas, small houses and commercial buildings, and I don't know where Shi Jing will arrange for her to go.

  Thinking of Shi Jing, Qiao Yun's head hurts.

  Arrived at the 42nd floor, went to the bathroom. Ran into Su Ya. Not familiar with her, Qiao Yunxue just nodded and walked past. Su Ya's faint voice came: "I don't understand, you've received higher education, why are you willing to be Rong Qian's mistress."

  Not wanting to be sharp-tongued, but Qiao Yunxue couldn't help it: "I don't understand either, you've received higher education, why do you believe in rumors?"

  Su Ya gazed deeply at her, raised her head and proudly walked away.

  Taking a deep breath, Qiao Yunxue also left, she was going to see Shi Jing.

  Passing by the tea room, I heard another girl crying inside. It was still that same girl: "Waaah, Mr. Rong has no integrity, actually wanting a mistress in the company... Waaah. In just three hours, Mr. Rong isn't even afraid of bankruptcy..."

  Headache! Qiao Yunxue rubbed her forehead and walked towards Shi Jing's office.

  "Director Shi, where am I going?" Qiao Yunxue asked straightforwardly. "No matter where it is, I hope Director Shi can give me three quotas, I want to recruit assistants."

  Yesterday, because of her matter, Shi Jing was demoted two levels. Now seeing her makes him afraid, but in his heart, he can't mention how much he hates her. Sitting far away from her, listening to her finish speaking, he hastily waved his hand: "I'm not Director Shi anymore, I... Miss Qiao still call me Manager Shi. You go work at Yingyue Flower Garden. That building will open in ten days and we need to increase the sales effort."

  "I see...... What about hiring an assistant?" Qiao Yunxue asked further.

  "That's impossible." Shi Jing didn't even ask what kind of person to recruit, and directly vetoed it. "Each building has a quota for sales staff, if there is no employee resignation, we cannot add quotas. Miss Qiao, please trust me, you have a close relationship with Mr. Rong, I don't dare offend him. If I could agree, I would definitely agree."

  Alright, a stubborn old man! Qiao Yunxue didn't say anything more and turned to leave - since Rong Qian could speak up for her, she might as well look for Rong Qian. This matter was important, she had to fight for the spot.

  She had already walked out the door, but then kindly came back to close the door for Shi Jing. As she grasped the doorknob, she suddenly stopped. Shi Jing's complaints clearly reached the doorway: "In this day and age, a shameless mistress also dares to be so arrogant in front of me. Qiao Yunxue..."

  "I'm not a mistress." Qiao Yunxue pushed the door open and glared at Shi Jing, "I am Rong Qian's wife. Shi Jing, if you want to slander someone behind their back, you should at least wait until they're out of earshot!"

  Shi Jing was speechless. It wasn't until half a day later that he picked up the towel to wipe away his sweat, his old face unable to hold back, and muttered: "If you are Rong Qian's wife, then I am still Rong Qian's father!"

  You're clearly a turtle grandson!

  Zhang Zhang mouth, Qiao Yunxue didn't argue with Shi Jing again. She wouldn't talk to such a scumbag, lest she be influenced by him and become one herself.

  She walked up to the elevator entrance and stared at the CEO's elevator, frowning - could this elevator really tell men from women?

  The two public elevators were stuck downstairs and wouldn't come up. She looked at the executive elevator again, and suddenly pressed it boldly - if she was really caught, she would tell President Jinghua that wasting resources is not right, and should be given to those who need it.

  As expected, she went in and didn't report to the police even after going up to the 50th floor. She jumped out and was smashed into a pancake-like joy, bypassing the large office, and gently knocked on Rong Qian's door: "Hey---"

  As soon as she entered, she hummed: "Rong Qian, you deceived me. That CEO elevator won't even sound an alarm."

  "How could it not be?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, his expression calm and collected. "Of course, it's possible that the alarm system is malfunctioning."

  "Really?" Qiao Yunxue furrowed her brow, then suddenly curved her eyebrows and eyes, "This is even better, I'll quietly take that elevator from now on. Honestly, with such a tall building, three elevators are simply not enough! The CEO, he's just an old man with old arms and legs, can't monopolize one elevator all by himself..."

  He let out a slight cough and leaned back lazily in his boss's chair: "Something up?"

  "Shi Jing is just a stubborn old man, he didn't ask anything and directly said no to adding people." Qiao Yunxue was furious, "I really don't know who hired this person, the marketing director..."

  "The monitor's head is so unenlightened, the way out of the capital is worrying."

  "Shi Jing is someone I invited." Rong Qian said.

  Qiao Yunxue looked away, her eyes drifting off: "Alright then... maybe it's just that Shi Jing has gotten older over the past two or three years and has started to become stubborn. Rong Qian, didn't you say you could help me find three people?"

  "Alright." Rong Qian nodded, "Leave their names with me, I'll help you apply."

  "Thanks!" She smiled and saw him answer the phone, knowing he was busy, so she waved goodbye and walked towards the door.

  "Mr. Luo, I've made myself clear." Rong Qian's tone was slightly chilly.

  Mr. Luo? Young Master Luo?

  Qiao Yun stopped and turned sideways, staring at Rong Qian.

  "I don't know what you just said, but I'll have you know that your wife forged documents from the capital, infringed on the capital's sovereignty, damaged the capital's reputation, and harmed its officials. You have three days to apologize, otherwise we'll see each other in court! That's all, Mr. Luo!"

  Rong Qian hung up the phone, looked up, and her dark eyes seemed to be smiling but not quite.

  He was puzzled that he spoke so concisely, almost unable to find an extra word. Qiao Yunxue nodded: "Indeed a rare good assistant."

  She blinked and nodded calmly, "Hmm".

  "It's strange that Su Qinglan would come to apologize." She said, more out of curiosity. Would the Jinghua side really sue Su Qinglan because of yesterday's incident?

  "Hmm." Rong Qian's lips curled slightly, "She will come, and I know when she will come."

  "Really?" Too amazing, she immediately ran back, very good temper, "When are you coming?"

  With a humble and gentle smile, he remained silent.

  Nothing was more attractive than Su Qinglan apologizing to her. She wanted to leave quickly and go to the sales department of Yingyue Garden, but she couldn't move her feet.

  Seeing her entanglement, Rong Qian's black pupils seemed to smile, got up, strolled over to her, stopped in front of her, leaned down, and said with a hint of playfulness: "Really want to know, give me some sincerity."

  Sincerity? He wants what sincerity. Looking up, his deep eyes locked onto hers. He was staring at her lips, and without any hesitation, he leaned in...

  Her lips were lightly brushed...

  She understood and flew out like a bird: "I don't want to know anymore..."

  A low, muffled laugh echoed, and Rong Qian's eyes were thoughtfully fixed on that slender figure as it rushed past the large office, ignoring Cai Tao's presence, and went straight into the long corridor, disappearing into the CEO's elevator.

  What can she escape from tonight?

  He expected——

  The Moon Garden will open in ten days, now it's all pre-advertisement work. But this is very important, as soon as she arrives at the Moon Garden sales office, Qiao Yunxue throws herself into her work.

  This suits her well.

  She smiled, but as she walked out of the sales department, she looked at the building across from her with a puzzled expression.

  "That's Longji's Dragon Garden, which will be launched in ten days," the sales planner told Qiao Yunxue, "Following our schedule, it's clear that they want to compete with us on performance."

  "Ah, great." Qiao Yunxue smiled and nodded. Sparkles flashed in her beautiful eyes.

  She will be fine.

  Doing what she loved, time flew by. When it was time to get off work, Qiao Yunxue was still there familiarizing herself with the planning details. Everyone had left before she came out.

  Standing at the door, her eyes suddenly became moist.

  Rong Qian drove up in his Audi and stood leaning against it, like a white poplar tree, smiling yet not quite smiling as he gazed at her.

  Her heart warmed up and she went forward to welcome him.

  He obediently followed him home and did chores with him in an AA-style household, recording the expenses that Rong Yu owed under Yan Zi's astonished gaze.

  At 10 o'clock in the evening, Rong Qian returned to her room.

  "Forgot Durex last night." She blurted out a sentence.

  Durex?

  She gave it a glance and nodded: "It's a good brand, but not a good thing."

  "Ah----" Qiao Yunxue was stunned.

  "Can that thing bring happiness?" He said lightly, but clearly didn't like it.

  "Ah----" Qiao Yunxue was stunned. She had already perked up her ears, but still couldn't make out whether he said "happiness" or "lust".

  She flung open the car door and ran out quickly: "Rong Qian, I'll be right back."

  She stood there, light as a swallow, humble and silent.

  She immediately came back. Holding a box of medicine in her hand. As soon as she sat down, Rong Qian very naturally took it over: "This contraceptive has a lot of side effects. And there are side effects that are bad for the body."

  "Really—" Qiao Yunxue rushed over and grabbed his arm, but it was too late.

  "Really... however..." He gazed at her with a deep look, "I'm thirty-two, Yunxue is twenty-eight, we should have kids now."

  In terms of age, it's okay, but in reality, neither of them is suitable for marriage. Where are the feelings between the two? Moreover, there is no economic foundation...

  Qiao Yunxue shook her head: "We don't even have the financial ability to raise a child now!" He was under too much work pressure, living in tension, and didn't even have the ability to support a child. She had just arrived in Beijing, and her feet were still unsteady, how could she want a child?

  Rong Qian left and came back with a small bottle about five centimeters high, casually putting it in her hand. "To be sure to prevent pregnancy, take this. It's effective and good for the body."

  She took it over and Jiao Yunxue examined the white bottle, which looked like English at first glance. But after careful translation, she found that it was not. She couldn't understand the text on it and didn't know what it said.

  Is it really birth control?

  "Ma Fu Long, genuine Dutch product." Rong Qian explained.

  Her heart skipped a beat, and it turned out that he had been prepared with contraception all along. Qiao Yunxue poured out two pills, furrowed her brow: "Why do they look like QQ candies to me?" She had never heard of contraceptive pills coming in various colors.

  "It has a sweet taste like QQ sugar." Rong Qian remained calm and composed.

  Is it? Doubtful, Qiao Yunxue swallowed two. Indeed, there is a taste of QQ sugar. After finishing, she still held the bottle high, wanting to understand the instructions. Unfortunately, the text looks like English, but without the temperament of English, she couldn't understand a single sentence.

  "That's Dutch." Rong Qian's eyes flashed black. I reckon she wants to find someone in this city who understands Dutch, it's not an easy task.

  "Oh!" She nodded in understanding, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, "But it's obviously QQ candy..."

  "This is domestically produced in the Netherlands." Rong Qian's voice was calm and steady, making people feel at ease. He rarely explained further, "It has no side effects on the body and will not affect future fertility."

  Taking a glance at his unusually calm handsome face, Qiao Yunxue believed him and swallowed two pills.

  Rong Qian finally felt at ease and left, casually taking the birth control pills she had bought, opening the lid, and pouring all the white granules into the trash can.

  Back in his room, he passed by Yanzi's guest room and casually instructed: "Tell your Dutch friend to bring back two more bottles of QQ sugar-flavored vitamins."