I can have half of your bed

  It turned out she was doing all this for him, and had been busy running around for half a day.

  He relaxed his hands and quietly withdrew all his probing, sitting up straight with a careless air, his thin lips pursed tightly as he lazily leaned against the headboard.

  Deeply condensed with Jo Yun Snow.

  Qiao Yunxue quickly got up, with her back to him, and pulled up her nightgown. She awkwardly turned away from him.

  Su Qinglan slandered her in front of all the developers in the city, she should be the most supportive of Jinghua's lawsuit against Longji. Now making such a decision, Rong Qian certainly finds it strange.

  Rong Qian still had her eyes fixed on him.

  "Clearing her throat, Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes: 'Won't you let me?'"

  He stretched his long arm across the big bed, gently placed it on her arm, and Rong Qian's black eyes were deep: "I want a reason."

  "Oh?" She raised her head.

  "Because of someone?" Rong Qian's long eyelashes locked onto her.

  Yun Xue nodded slightly.

  She nodded slightly, her eyes swept over the faint desolation at the bottom of her eyes. Was it for Luo Shaofan? Although she was open-minded and carefree on the surface, she wasn't as easy-going as she seemed. That small face that always had a smile, perhaps when no one was around, tears would also fall, Luo Shaofan in her heart, after all, couldn't become smoke-like and disappear without a trace...

  "This matter has already involved the reputation of Jinghua." Rong Qian reminded faintly, implying that it couldn't be changed because of her own emotions.

  She knew it would affect Jing Hua's reputation, but...

  She suddenly knelt on the bed, staring at him: "Don't say so much, just tell me if you're with Qian Tao or not?"

  "Oh..." Yan Qian's black pupils flashed, this matter wasn't to be asked of Rong Tao, but rather to ask him, Yan Qian. His long eyelashes swept over her delicate appearance. This impulsive and angry her, was probably very hard to... at this time.

  "Would you like a quick death?" His gaze was unreadable, and her heart inexplicably fluttered with anxiety.

  "I won't look for Miao Tao, he can't decide either." Rong Qian's eyes flashed.

  "I knew it, I forced Mr. Rong..." The flames in her eyes gradually went out. Suddenly got out of bed, wearing slippers and walked out. Standing at the door, she stopped for a moment, as if expecting Rong Qian to change his mind.

  But there was no movement behind him.

  She suddenly felt relieved in her heart.

  He's a big man, what he does is his image in general, steady and down-to-earth.

  Passing through the living room, Qiao Yunxue stood on the balcony, opened her mobile phone and dialed a number. She stared at the number without pressing the call button.

  She didn't call over, but Su Qinglan called over: "Have you told Rong Qian? How is it? Yunxue, my and my baby's hope are all on Yunxue now."

  Su Qinglan finally couldn't sit still, huh? Qiao Yunxue let out a long sigh and smiled: "This matter can't be rushed. You've said it yourself, I'm just Rong Jian's mistress. In order to not get kicked by Mr. Rong, I need to find an opportunity that Rong Jian can't refuse, before I can talk to him."

  "You..." Su Qinglan was very angry, but she remembered that she was the one who asked for help, so she gritted her teeth and suppressed her displeasure. "Tomorrow is Monday, maybe tomorrow Jinghua will find a lawyer to sue us. Yunxue, you have to hurry up, or else my mother and I will be completely ruined by your hands."

  "......" Qiao Yunxue was speechless, but suddenly raised the corner of her lips, "If you tell me how that contract was switched, I'll help you ask."

  "You..." Her anger seemed about to erupt, but Su Qinglan immediately softened again, "That's not important..."

  "I want to know." Qiao Yunxue smiled faintly, "I have the right to know."

  Su Qinglan paused for a moment before sighing: "It's simple. Only the last page has the big seal of Jinghua, I just need to swap out the content of the first four pages and that's it. Alright, I've told you everything now. You have to hurry up and talk to Rong Qian."

  So that's how it is!

  Su Qinglan is clever enough to take this shortcut. In that case, since the matter was handled so flawlessly, why are they still afraid of Jing Hua suing?

  Gritting her teeth, Qiao Yunxue endured: "Young Master Luo is really clever! However, Rong Qian...” Rong Qian was a steady and reliable man, probably wouldn't resort to underhanded means, his attitude just now wasn't good for talking. Of course, he was a man, standing at a higher angle.

  "You can't just lie in Rong Qian's arms and blow him a gentle breeze, can you?" Su Qinglan suggested.

  "I get it." What a lousy idea, but Su Qinglan, who became Mrs. Luo by relying on her "reclining" skills, probably thought she could use the word "recline" to solve everything in front of every man.

  "Hurry up." Su Qinglan urged again and again.

  A faint smile, Qiao Yunxue's mood improved a bit: "I'll help you. However... Luo Shao, I just received a phone call recording."

  "Ah..." Su Qinglan exclaimed. How could Qiao Yunxue play the same trick as Rong Qian, then how would she communicate with them in the future?

  With a "click", Qiao Yunxue hung up the phone and felt extremely relieved.

  She indeed wanted to withdraw the lawsuit, but in the end it wasn't for Su Qinglan's sake, but for her own.

  She didn't want to be a celebrity, let alone become one because of Long Ji's affairs. Moreover, Rong Qian would also be dragged into this.

  It's easy to imagine that if this matter goes to court, she and Rong Qian will become local celebrities at the same time. Can they still have a quiet married life?

  Rong Qian is a steady and peaceful person, she is lazy and doesn't want to face too many troubles.

  It's late, go to sleep.

  Qiao Yunxue jumped in fright as she turned around, "Yanzi?"

  It's so late, but Swallow is still awake and secretly standing behind her, as if eavesdropping on her.

  Telephone number.

  "Sister, don't be angry, I'm leaving." Swallow seemed to be a bit afraid of her and immediately turned around and left. But it was unclear whether it was due to poor sense of direction or on purpose, Swallow actually ran into the master bedroom under Qiao Yunxue's gaze.

  Qiao Yunxue was taken aback, did she want to go in and pull out Yanzi?

  If someone has to carry it, then let Rong Qian carry it...

  "Summer Swallow?" Rong Qian looked at the swallow who had run in at midnight.

  "Shh... listen to me." Mysteriously leaning in close to Rong Qian, Yan Zi almost wrapped her arms around Rong Qian's neck, "Sister is on the phone with Su Qinglan and recording something..."

  Recording? Rong Qian was stunned - she was on the phone with Su Qinglan?

  It was Su Qinglan, and her lips slightly relaxed.

  "Uh-uh..." Yanzi suddenly froze, staring at Qiao Yunxue standing in the doorway. Yanzi quietly retreated backwards, "I didn't do anything. I didn't hug Mr. Rong. Sister-in-law, I specifically ran over to say goodnight to brother."

  "Is it?" Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow and slanted a glance at Yanzi.

  "Of course." Yanzhi smiled, "Sister-in-law, you must believe I'm your younger sister. Sister-in-law, don't have three dishes and a soup tomorrow, okay?"

  "Uh..." Her eyes rolled around, Qiao Yunxue smiled brightly, "What were you just doing with Mr. Rong? Little Swallow, do it again, I think it's a classic move. But I don't remember it."

  "Is that so?" The astonished swallow immediately retreated two steps, still hugging Rong Qian's neck, "Sister, is this what you mean?"

  "Ah ah!" Nodding, Qiao Yunxue smiled brightly, "Get a bit closer." Her hand quietly pressed the camera function.

  "Oh? I'll change poses again." Swallow was curious about which pose, and quickly hung herself on Rong Qian's body.

  Thin lips trembled slightly, calm and composed without a sound, gazing at Qiao Yunxue's small movements.

  Compared with swallow, his flash marriage wife is obviously more skilled.

  She picked up her phone and quickly pressed it. Qiao Yunxue smiled brightly as she looked at the photo on her phone: "This photo is so beautiful——the dark night, the beautiful purple lights, Miss Xia Yan hugging Mr. Rong. Swallow, I'll count to three, if you don't scram, the photo I just took will be enough to take you to court and accuse Miss Xia Yan of destroying a marriage and family..."

  "Sister-in-law, I'm out of here, leaving immediately..." Yanzhi swiftly retreated from the master bedroom and even helped to close the door tightly.

  Qiao Yunxue stood in the middle of the master bedroom, staring at Rong Qian: "Now you can tell me, who is Miss Xia Yan?"

  Her eyes flashed, and her face stiffened for a moment - as clever as she was, she was still asking this question?

  "Swallow is calling you sister-in-law." Rong Qian reminded faintly.

  "The flexible swallow, I dare not be her sister-in-law." Muttering to herself, Qiao Yunxue lay down on the bed, "Mr. Rong doesn't know that I'm most afraid of flexible women, especially beautiful ones."

  After finishing speaking, he turned over and turned his back on Rong Qian. Apparently, in his heart, he had already classified Rong Qian as a man who did not keep his chastity.

  Rong Qian's lips curled up slightly - it seemed that these two sisters-in-law had been at odds for some time. It was likely that Yan Zi's appetite would be ruined from now on. Poor Yan Zi looked up to her sister-in-law with boundless admiration and had placed great hopes in her!

  "Turn off the lights and go to sleep." Qiao Yunxue pouted in protest, "And you didn't find Maotao for me, I'll go look for him myself tomorrow."

  Looking at her small shoulders, standing so straight. Rong Jian quietly turned over and half-encircled her arm. As a result, she slapped him with a palm: "Mr. Rong, be honest. Don't touch me randomly. Even in married life, it's mutual consent. What I like now is sleeping."

  The fire is really not small!

  "With a long arm stretched out in mid-air, he spoke with a gentle tone: 'I'll take care of Su Qinglan's matter.'"

  "Su Qinglan?" She suddenly turned over, staring at him tightly, and suddenly bit her teeth in a daze.

  "Yún xuě?" What's wrong with you? Róng Qián stared at her.

  "You're very familiar with Su Qinglan!" she said affirmatively.

  "Yunxue is thinking too much." Rong Qian said lightly, "Su Qinglan has been slandering in the capital, who in the real estate industry doesn't know her?"

  That's right. Qiao Yunxue was stunned for a moment, pouting: "Hmph, I know you're a coward, with great pressure in life, and a timid heart. I won't ask you anymore, I'll ask Mian Tao instead. You don't need to say more, I'm doing this for your own good. After all, the Luo family's power is not small, if we want to make it through, we can't afford to clash head-on."

  Upon hearing this, Rong Qian's expression softened slightly, and he gently wrapped his arm around her waist. However, she pushed him away and muttered, "Mr. Rong, given your promiscuous lifestyle and casual intimacy with Yanzhi, we're separating from tonight on."

  "Separate beds?" Glancing at the quilt, Rong Qian's handsome face twitched, how can two people in one bed be separated?

  It's obvious that she's in a terrible mood, but it's unclear whether it's because of Su Qinglan, Luo Shaofan, the mischievous swallow, or her "immoral" husband.

  Rong Qian pulled the quilt, accidentally touching her back. However, Qiao Yunxue's small arm blocked him: "Mr. Rong, you are at fault. So, I can occupy half of your bed, but Mr. Rong cannot take a step further. Please cooperate, Mr. Rong!"

  His eyes twitched and he hastily withdrew his arm halfway. He had become the one at fault...

  Her breathing was very even, as if she had fallen asleep. Rong Qian sat up sideways, staring at her stubborn little face.

  She pouts with a small mouth, it's really interesting, sleeping, and her back is still straight...

  She's a proud woman. Tired, she would never let others see her fatigue.

  "Modest?"

  Qiao Yunxue's voice rose softly.

  "Oh?" She wasn't asleep yet.

  "Do you take after your mother or your father?" Her voice was muffled.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, why did she think of asking this?

  "I really wish your parents were like you." She muttered, her voice filled with a strong desire to sleep, "Although not very easy to understand, but the temper is really good. Su Qinglan said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is difficult to deal with, will your parents make things difficult for me in the future?"

  Rong Qian listened quietly, suddenly curling up the corners of his lips. He silently started snoring - why not pretend to sleep for once?

  Upon hearing the snoring sound, Qiao Yunxue sat up and leaned forward, muttering: "Sometimes I really wish you were more capable and had more presence than Luo Shaofan. That way, when standing in front of them as a couple, I could also show off a bit. To be honest, I think if I really gave birth to a baby, it would definitely be more handsome than theirs. Don't think I'm talking nonsense. Hehe, the genes of our son are all from his old mom, and I'm more handsome than Su Qinglan."

  Rong Qian flipped over and pressed down on Qiao Yun Xue's body, leaving no trace.

  "Hey?" She pinched him. It was clear he had no reaction at all. He could only silently close his eyes and let her press his chest into a runway.

  Alas, what's going to happen with Jinghua's lawsuit...

  The next day, when Qiao Yunxue sat in the sales department of Yingyue Garden, she was still staring at Longteng Garden, thinking about the lawsuit. She made a phone call to Qian Tao, and as a result, Qian Tao said: "Miss Qiao, I need to consult with the president. Miss Qiao may not be very clear about the decades of grudges between Jinghua and Longji. This matter is not trivial. Moreover, the president has made a statement, if this matter is not handled, he will feel guilty towards his wife."

  "Ah?" A stunned look, Qiao Yunxue's conditioned reflex, "It turns out Su Qinglan has also offended the chairman's wife..."

  Qian Tao smiled but didn't speak on that side. However, he glanced at Rong Qian beside him and obediently lowered his head to listen to Rong Qian's orders.

  Qiao Yunxue herself hung up the phone. Then she lay on the table in a daze - wasn't Jinghua just here for two years, how did he have decades of grudges with Longji? These rich people, when they're not busy making things complicated, why don't they spend more time thinking about making money.

  It was expected that Su Qinglan would make another phone call. She lazily picked it up and said, "Rong Qian said that he will take care of everything."

  Things have not yet taken shape, and she says this should be the best. This is called "not taking action".

  "How could you be so unsuccessful as a lover!" Su Qinglan was anxious now.

  "That must be why I'm not his girlfriend!" Qiao Yunxue lazily hung up the phone. Girlfriend? It's all Rong Qian's fault for locking her in his office for an entire afternoon, now everyone thinks she's Rong Qian's girlfriend. One day she'll take out their marriage certificate to show them.

  Until a group of dignitaries arrived, she ended her contemplation, stood up, and accompanied the municipal party committee leaders on a stroll around the garden. These were all influential people, it was clear that the relationship between Jinghua Real Estate and the municipal party committee was very close to have invited such a group. But strangely, there was a young and beautiful woman among them, Jiao Yunxue couldn't help but take a few more glances.

  It was strange that when a group of people left, this beautiful woman deliberately fell behind and stood in front of Qiao Yunxue.

  Tall and slender, beautiful, elegant, generous, at a glance, it's an official second-generation image.

  "Miss, would you like to book a room number?" Qiao Yunxue smiled lightly, "But we haven't started selling yet, please come back in a week, miss!"

  The other party also smiled slightly and spoke quickly, giving off a strong and capable woman vibe: "I heard that you're Rong Qian's lover?"

  "Whatever!" Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow, too lazy to explain to a stranger.

  "My surname is Zhao. I'm Zhao Peirong." Zhao Peirong smiled faintly, with an innate sense of superiority, "Uncle Rong has already spoken to me and hopes that I will marry Rong Qian. Let's just forget about what happened in the past... From today on, you'd better stay away from Rong Qian!"

  Qiao Yunxue smiled slightly and welcomed Zhao Peirong as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Rong calculated my fortune last night when he was leaning on me, saying that today a woman would come to bother me and told me not to bother with this woman."

  After she finished speaking, her frank eyes quietly gazed at Zhao Peirong.

  "You..." Zhao Peirong stared at her in shock, her face suddenly turning red, and she stomped her foot, following the group of pot-bellied officials.

  This Zhao Peirong and these people getting together might be some kind of provincial governor's daughter or something.

  Qiao Yunxue pouted and returned to the sales office as if nothing had happened. It seemed she was going to settle accounts with Rong Qian.

  At this time, a small van stopped at the door, and a young man jumped down: "Excuse me, is there a Miss Qiao Yunxue here?"

  "I am." She smiled brightly.

  "Please sign for the flowers, Miss Qiao Yunxue." The young man quickly opened the door and brought out the flowers from inside.

  Rose?

  Lily?

  Trumpet flower?

  Staring at these three flowers, Yunxue was stunned.

  Three bunches of flowers?

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  Wishing all dear ones a happy New Year's Day! Mwah~