Honey, this swimsuit makes your waist look a bit thicker.

  Qiao Yunxue didn't expect that she would be collaborating with Jie Wenxi. She was taken aback.

  How can you kiss in a cemetery, it's too far-fetched. Although there are few people at this time, there is always someone next to them, which is quite embarrassing. Moreover, they seem to have rolled over the sheets, but they really haven't kissed before. This feeling is a bit strange.

  In the chaos, Qiao Yunxue's high heel stepped on Rong Qian's foot, ending the kiss of proof.

  The big sun was shining, the temperature was high, and such a kiss was really worth the price of "hot" kiss. From Rong Qian's arm, he gained freedom, and Qiao Yunxue was busy wiping away his sweat. On the one hand, he thought confusedly that Rong Qian, such a steady man, how could he lose his composure in this public place.

  Caught sight of "Xia Si Si" in the gap between fingers, wondering who Xia Si Si is, but she absolutely won't ask him.

  Rong Qian's eyes lingered on the three words for a moment, then he turned and left. His tall figure had an extremely strong presence under the sun.

  "Are we going back now?" He came, should be for Xia Si Si. Now that it's finished, should go back. Qiao Yun Xue thought about the cicada.

  "We'll stay for a few days," Rong Qian said, "First go rent a car."

  Rong Qian was a man of action, and three minutes later they were seated in their rented Buick.

  "You really know how to spend money! When can you get rid of your extravagant identity? One minute it's a plane, the next it's a rental car, always spending lavishly." Qiao Yunxue sighed, getting into the small Buick, pouting, "Rongqian, when can you save some money so I can proudly tell my parents that you're supporting me, not the other way around? But Rongqian, you're just too extravagant."

  The corners of his mouth relaxed, and with a humble hand, he gently placed it on the steering wheel. His voice was soft: "What Cloud Snow means is that we're canceling the AA system?"

  "No." She hastened to declare, her small face filled with urgency, "How could that be possible?"

  Hei Tong's eyes seemed to smile, and his expression was humble and calm: "If Yun Xue wants to use my money, just take it from the drawer in the study. It should be enough for Yun Xue to spend."

  "No, no need." Qiao Yunxue hastily shook her head, "We're fine like this. You mustn't give me money to use, it would make me feel guilty." In front of him, she was considered a rich person, at least she didn't owe the bank any money...

  Take advantage of others' weaknesses, even between husband and wife. She wouldn't give him an excuse.

  Rong Qian stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove onto the highway.

  Qiao Yunxue was not familiar with this place, and could only follow Rong Qian, running around without a sense of direction, until they finally arrived at a seaside villa.

  "Rong Qian..." Curious that he actually had the key to this villa, Qiao Yunxue carefully probed, "Is this villa your friend's? He's not even home, and it's a bit inappropriate for us to stay here. Why don't we just go stay in a hotel outside instead?"

  Her thin lips curved slightly, and a faint smile flashed in her eyes. He grasped her shoulder, his voice soft: "The hotels here are not cheap, there are cheaper villas to stay in, let's just make do with Yunxue."

  Rong Qian said that, Qiao Yunxue's face turned red, and she looked away with embarrassment: "Rong Qian, you're really not afraid of being laughed at, even taking advantage of this cheap trick. Living here, can you sleep well?"

  Rong Qian had already walked into the hall, untying his tie and casually placing it on the back of a red wooden chair: "As long as Yun Xue is by my side, I can sleep anywhere."

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue was taken aback, her face slowly turning red. If it weren't for Rong Qian's tone being so calm, she would have thought this man was flirting with her...

  Trying to ignore the existence of Rong Xian, Qiao Yunxue sized up the villa.

  The villa is not big, but the layout is reasonable and the tone is warm. The yard has bright red rhododendron flowers, and the green grass seems to reflect a shiny light under the sunlight. The three-story white exterior wall, with a sharp pointed roof in dark red, has a bit of European style.

  She likes it here. Gazing out, her eyebrows curve slightly as she lies on the sofa in the hall, enjoying the gentle sea breeze of the seaside villa.

  Her phone rang.

  She opened it, although no name was displayed, but she was not unfamiliar with this number. Glancing at Rong Qian, Qiao Yunxue neither answered nor hung up, letting the ringing naturally disappear.

  "Who?" Rong Qian casually sat down beside her in the hall, the faint scent of ancient dragon perfume mixed with a strong masculine smell wafting into her nostrils. His voice was soft, but it made people feel like they had to answer his question.

  Qiao Yunxue moved aside a bit and pouted: "Su Qinglan."

  Her thin lips slightly hooked, her face humble and nodding, her long arm stretched out and gently placed on her shoulder.

  "She finally got anxious." Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but feel happy, her eyebrows curved. The good mood made her overlook Rong Qian's closeness.

  Rong Qian nodded: "Let her be anxious too."

  "Hmph!" Qiao Yunxue looked up and smiled, "Has she also offended you?"

  He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression humble as he stroked her long hair, his voice softening a little: "No. But she offended my wife."

  "Ah——" Hearing this, her heart skipped a beat, her eyes darting around, but she couldn't bring herself to look at Rong Qian. Sigh... why did she feel this way when she heard him? She was afraid of this feeling, as if her heart had slipped out of her control.

  Just then, Rong Qian's phone rang. Her position allowed her to see the caller ID, and sure enough, it was Su Qinglan again. Rong Qian frowned, about to answer, when Qiao Yunxue suddenly pounced on him, pressing her entire body against his.

  "Cloud and Snow?" He raised an eyebrow, his expression seeming to smile yet not quite smiling. His long, narrow eyes scanned her chest, where it was pressed against his own, distorted.

  She smiled awkwardly and took his phone with a "heh heh": "I'll do it."

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow and handed her phone over. She stared at her quietly, watching as she seemed to be thinking of something mysterious.

  Take a deep breath, Qiao Yunxue's voice was soft and gentle.

  Tang said in a standard Mandarin tone into the phone, "Hello, the number you dialed has expired." As he spoke, he winked at Rong Qian.

  Rong Qian's eyes flashed, and her thin lips pursed. Being with her every day was a surprise. It was really unknown how her brain was structured, silly yet lovely, clever yet laughable.

  "How is that possible?" Su Qinglan's depressed voice came, "How can the number be expired? Rong Qian's mobile phone number cannot expire..."

  Why is Rong Qian's mobile phone number impossible to expire? The question floated in her mind, and Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but glance at Rong Qian.

  Su Qinglan is dead.

  But soon, Qiao Yunxue's phone rang again.

  Rong Qian just picked up her phone, and Qiao Yunxue took it herself. Rong Qian winked at him, signaling him not to speak. She cleared her throat, speaking in standard Mandarin: "Hello, the user you are trying to contact is currently out of service."

  "Heavens, why can't I get through to you?" Su Qinglan cried on the other end of the line, sniffling. "Qiao Yunxue, you stinky woman, where have you gone? Come out and face me, I won't apologize to you. If you come out, I'll use Rong Qian's identity to exchange with you, I know where his parents are..."

  This was somewhat tempting, Qiao Yunxue's eyes fluttered. Glancing at Rong Qian, she couldn't help but change her tone, softly saying: "Su Qinglan..."

  "Oh no......" Su Qinglan seemed to have been shocked greatly, her phone fell to the ground. Then, there was silence.

  Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes: "People really can't do things that go against their conscience." Her casual remark in the middle of the day was enough to scare Su Qinglan into dropping her phone.

  What a relief!

  Turning around, I saw Rong Qian with a thoughtful expression.

  "What are we going to do?" Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but ask, the two of them couldn't just sit in someone else's villa hall blowing air all day, could they?

  "Put your clothes here first." Rong Qian naturally pulled up her hand and walked upstairs with a steady pace. He came to the south-facing bedroom, opened the window, and the comfortable sea breeze rushed in.

  "It's so comfortable." Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but say, "Rong Qian, save some money, we'll partner up to buy a house by the sea later, and we won't even need air conditioning."

  "Good." Rong Qian was very easy-going.

  Qiao Yunxue pouted, they saved money here to buy a house, I reckon it'll be until the end of time...

  Her phone rang again, she glanced at it and thoughtfully looked at Rong Qian.

  "What's gotten into you?" Yun Xue thought, calmly gazing at her rapidly spinning eyes. Apparently, she had another new idea brewing in that little head of hers.

  She smiled slightly and handed the phone to Qiao Yunxue, pressing the speaker button and putting it in his palm. "Qianqian, help me answer this call... hehe, I want to see the effect."

  "Who are you?"

  The other party responded after a while: "Rong Qian, I'm looking for Yunxue."

  Qiao Yunxue desperately gestured to Rong Qian to shake his head and fiercely blinked her eyes, hinting that he shouldn't reveal she was there.

  With a gentle and subtle smile, he cooperated very well: "Yunxue is not convenient now. Mr. Luo, goodbye!"

  "I have an urgent matter to discuss with Yunxue." Luo Shaofan's voice grew louder, apparently becoming inexplicably anxious after hearing Rong Qian's voice. "Rong Qian, even if Yunxue is your lover, you can't restrict her freedom."

  It's a mistress again! Qiao Yunxue glared at Rong Qian, coldly snorting. She herself didn't understand why now except for the old and young on Oil Painting Street, no one else believed she was married, but instead said she was a mistress. Especially in Beijing, everyone looked at her as Rong Qian's private mistress.

  What's going on in between, she's all confused now.

  "Yun Xue values freedom, you're confining her, it will deprive her of happiness." Luo Shaofan continued to accuse.

  "Is Yun Xue not available to take calls at the moment?"

  "How is this possible?" Luo Shaofan did not believe it.

  The little woman with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes flashing with a hint of shyness, spoke in a steady voice: "We didn't sleep until three last night. Yunxue is very tired and is making up for lost sleep. If Mr. Luo has something to say, I can pass it on to Yunxue."

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue was stunned, staring at Rong Qian - did he do it on purpose, actually speaking so ambiguously.

  "Damn it!" Luo Shaofeng's voice changed, and a crisp slap on the table came. Then there was an even more severe tone, "Rong Qian, if you dare to abandon Yunxue, I will make you regret it."

  Rong Qian turned off the machine. He turned around and saw Qiao Yunxue standing there foolishly.

  Who would have thought that Luo Shaofan would threaten Rong Qian, not allowing him to abandon her. Qiao Yunxue only felt a headache, everything was chaotic.

  A few days ago, Luo Shaofeng still wanted her to wait for him!

  Rong Qian turned around and grabbed her hand: "Let's go out."

  She glanced at him, her face flushing: "We went to bed at 12 last night."

  "No." Rong Qian's expression didn't change, "That was the first time. The next time was at three o'clock."

  "Rong, sir, how can you be so calm——" She suddenly ran away, covering her face and running wildly. But within a few seconds, she rushed back, grabbing his collar, "Rong Qian, we clearly only did it once last night, you didn't even have a second time..."

  "If Yunxue likes it a second time, I'll definitely work hard tonight." Rong Qian comforted the small woman with a good temper.

  "Me... me..." Qiao Yunxue was tongue-tied, "I didn't say I liked it the second time, and I'm not thirty years old, not as fierce as you said."

  "Two more years until you're thirty." Rong Qian told her calmly. A pair of eyes similar

  Her eyes, like smiling yet not smiling, lightly swept over Qiao Yunxue.

  For some reason, Qiao Yunxue felt that Rong Qian was laughing at her for being on the verge of turning thirty... But his face was so calm and his personality was so gentle, it didn't seem like he was the kind of man who would mock women.

  Gritting her teeth, Qiao Yunxue swallowed all her thoughts. One of these days, she would be suffocated by Rong Qian's honesty. This man was so honest, saying everything so clearly, it made her feel so...

  Woo woo, thirty is like a wolf, she will be thirty in just two years, what kind of wolf-like appearance will that be...

  Rong Qian seemed to have not noticed her frustration, and brought her into the urban mainstream.

  As she shuttled between various sales offices, hints were dropped to her about the various promotional schemes of Shenzhen's buildings. Qiao Yunxue vaguely understood that Rong Qian had brought her here, not just because of that mysterious Xia Sisi.

  He brought her to Shenzhen, half of the reason is that Shenzhen is a first-tier city, and for building sales, it has formed a considerable scale, with valuable experience worth learning from inland counterparts. And she, has enough sensitivity to this line. For her main job, she is absolutely not reckless, naturally using her heart to feel.

  "I don't understand," she said to sales manager Zhong Xiaqing. "Why did you spend so much time on Mr. Wang, he clearly wasn't interested in the property. Look, he didn't even buy it in the end."

  Zhong Xiaoqing is very beautiful and outgoing, speaking directly: "This is our strategy. Has Miss Qiao noticed that Mr. Wang doesn't like this building, but his wife does? And he loves his wife, so he'll be back."

  Is it? Qiao Yunxue was half-believing and half-doubting.

  "Don't question my experience." Zhong Xiaoqing smiled, "Buying a house is absolutely not one person's business, it's a family affair. So Miss Qiao should stand from the perspective of the family, rather than as the wife or husband."

  Qiao Yunxue suddenly understood. Suddenly enlightened.

  She was very tired after running around all day, but she was also very excited. Su Qinglan had called her several times, but she didn't answer any of them, letting Su Qinglan assume that she wasn't carrying her phone with her.

  Within three days, only a few hours are left, and it is clear that Su Qinglan has lost the opportunity to apologize to Qiao Yunxue.

  It can be imagined that Su Qinglan is already frantic on the other side.

  Just thinking of Su Qinglan's frantic appearance made her feel radiant with sunshine.

  Alas, Rong Qian is indeed a clever bird who takes flight first and is surprisingly good at tricking people. Su Qinglan, oh Su Qinglan, who told you to provoke Mr. Rong?

  "Will Jing Hua really sue her?" Qiao Yunxue was skeptical.

  "Yunxue thought of suing her, so she sued her." Rong Qian said calmly.

  "Oh..." She hadn't thought it through yet. She disliked Su Qinglan, but didn't really want to take it to court either. Making a big deal out of it wouldn't be beneficial for either side.

  Rong Qian pinched her nose: "Let's talk about Su Qinglan when we get back. How did you feel today?"

  "Rong Qian, are we still going to see the apartments tomorrow?" Qiao Yunxue asked with a radiant smile.

  "Hmm." Rong Qian nodded slightly.

  "What about us now?" she asked, tilting her little head.

  "Go swimming," said Rong Qian.

  "Oh?" She frowned, remembering that there was a small swimming pool in the little villa, but it was empty.

  Half an hour later, she found out that Rong Qian had brought her to Meisha seaside for a swim.

  The sunset hangs obliquely on the sea surface in the late afternoon, and a piece of gold is sprinkled on the crowded crowd on the beach, which has another beauty.

  She didn't wear a swimsuit, so she went to buy one on the spot. When she put on her first halter-neck swimsuit and appeared in front of Rong Qian, Rong Qian's handsome face trembled slightly, and after a while, he said calmly: "The strap is not tight, be careful it breaks..."

  She's so particular about wearing pajamas, but unexpectedly, she's so casual when it comes to wearing a swimsuit. With so many men at the beach, she still chooses this swimsuit with such thin fabric.

  "Ah——" She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched her belt, which was still securely fastened...

  Qiao Yunxue glanced at Rong Qian with a hint of doubt, then changed into another swimsuit. This time it was a two-piece set that exposed her waist and abdomen. For someone with a great figure like hers, this was almost the most suitable swimsuit.

  "Is this okay?" Turning her body around, Qiao Yunxue examined herself. The light red swimsuit made her feel much younger when she put it on.

  This is really good. Rong Qian quietly sized her up without a word, his long eyes flashing. Suddenly he felt that he should stop her from walking onto the beach...

  Walking into the seaside, passing through the crowd. The rate of turning back is 200%, and all kinds of eyes slowly focus on Qiao Yunxue. The eyes of young and passionate men are entwined with her slender waist.

  Rong Qian's lips were pursed tightly, her long eyes fixed on her waist and abdomen - she really shouldn't have brought her to this kind of public beach for swimming, she shouldn't be appreciated by them.

  Qiao Yunxue finally felt the gaze of various eyes following her. Confused, she asked: "Rong Qian, is there something wrong with my swimsuit?"

  "It seems so." Rong Qian's expression was calm and sincere, "Wife, this swimsuit makes your waist look a bit thicker."

  "Ah——" she exclaimed, her face suddenly turning red. She turned around and pulled him to run back, "No wonder they've been staring at me... Oh my god, I just got back for a month and my waist has already gotten thicker... I'm never eating meat again... Rong Qian hurry up and run, it's killing me! I swear I'll never wear a swimsuit again."