“Friends? Oh, no, we’re not friends.” Song Yishi smiled. Then, she tilted her head back at the window and fell silent again.
Yang didn’t dare say anything else, in case he said something wrong and pissed off his boss.
After Huo Mian and Qin Chu got back to South Hill Manor, they showered and got into bed…
It was such a tiring day; the party that Qin Chu planned for so long had finally ended. Including the prize draw, GK spent around 80 million yuan.
But, it was all worth it, because after this party, GK’s reputation in Asia was solidified, and its position was now unwavering.
“Honey… is your relative still here?” (TL: referring to period)
“It is.”
“Then… when is it leaving?” Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian with sad eyes.
“I think… in a day or two…”
“Okay… I’ll keep it in my pants. After all… running a red light is unethical behavior.”
“What? You were actually thinking about running my red light? Mr. Qin, I am at a loss for words, gosh.”
The young couple didn’t forget to fool around in bed…
“Honey…”
“Yeah?”
“Did I lose face during our dance today?”
“It was fine, aside from the fact that you stepped on my foot three times…” Qin Chu said quietly.
“Haha… you should’ve told me, I almost made a fool out of myself. Plus, I’ve only listened to that song before, but never danced to it. I can’t believe you would do that! If I make a mistake it would’ve been so embarrassing.”
“I knew that wouldn’t have happened.” Qin Chu rubbed her hair lovingly.
“How can you be so sure? We’re not gods…”
“You’re better than god, you’re Huo Mian.” Qin Chu always had the utmost confidence in Huo Mian.
He knew how smart and insightful his wife was; she had the ability to vigorously turn the situation around and fight alongside him.
She wasn’t a weak woman who would hide in her gentle nest…
“Okay… that sentence works on me.” Huo Mian knew that Qin Chu always believed in her.
She reached out her arms and wrapped them intimately around his neck…
“You did a great job… let’s enjoy a good night’s sleep.”
“Yeah, once your relative leaves, we need to keep trying to make babies.”
“Um… here we go again… can’t you be purer?” Huo Mian felt helpless.
“I just want a baby, why would you say that I’m impure? Is carrying on the family line something to be embarrassed about?”
“Fine, you win, let’s go to bed.” Huo Mian pressed down Qin Chu’s head with all her might.
They fell asleep after fooling around for some time…
Huo Mian didn’t start worrying about their future because Song Yishi appeared in their lives.
However, little did she know that Song Yishi would soon become the strongest opponent Huo Mian had ever encountered.
Song Yishi was well-equipped and had both high IQ and EQ. She wouldn’t be as easy to deal with as calculating bitches or women who pretended to be someone they weren’t. (TL: if she doesn’t think Italy’s close to the US, then I think Huo Mian’s gonna have a hard time)
Of course, that’s a later story…
– The next morning –
“Honey, I need to attend that wedding today, do you want to come with me?”
“I’m busy today.”
“Okay, then I’ll go alone. I didn’t think you would want to attend Liu Siying’s wedding anyway.”
“Are you sure you want to be her bridesmaid?”
Qin Chu felt bad for his wife…
“Yeah, I promised her already.”
“Then you need to dress yourself up today, you need to be more beautiful than the bride.” Qin Chu looked at her gently.
“No, only calculating bitches do stuff like that. I’ve already agreed, so I won’t try to steal her spotlight. Women only get to be princesses on the day of their wedding. I don’t have the heart to ruin that for her.”
“So, your plan is to…?” Confused, Qin Chu looked at her.
“I don’t even plan on washing my face, I’m going to go bare-faced, hahaha.”
Qin Chu, “…”
“With your current status, if the reporters catch you, you’ll be screwed.”
“I’m kidding, of course, I’m going to wash my face. Even if I don’t care about my image, I still have to think about Mr. Qin’s image, don’t I? I’m just not going to wear makeup,” Huo Mian said as she sipped milk.
“Oh, right, I’m meeting Huo Zhenghai today, is there anything you want me to do? For example, do you want me to seek revenge on him on your behalf?” Qin Chu asked as he held a sandwich in his hand.