She smiled in his ear and said softly, "So I want to please you, please don't get a divorce."

"Qin Qihua..." He had just called out her name in a deep voice, but before he could speak, his mouth was blocked by her.

“…………”

After the kiss, she panted and said, "You are so handsome, how could I bear to divorce?"

Three-point stubborn and three-point sexy voice came into his ears...

The woman's warm and fragrant body was entangled with him...

When she kissed him again, his cells were boiling uncontrollably.

The predatory nature of a man is completely inspired.

...

...

...

Qin Qihua slept until midnight before she woke up, but her family members woke her up by the phone call.

She leaned against the head of the bed and answered the phone.

Guo Fang said: "Will he come back with you today?"

Qin Qihua yawned, a little confused, and asked in confusion: "What did he do when he went back with me?"

"Today is the third day of marriage. According to custom, you have to take your husband back to your parents' home. This is called returning home."

"Oh." Qin Qihua then remembered that her mother had mentioned it to her before getting married.

"Can you come back before lunch? If possible, I will notify your father and brother that you will be back."

"Okay." Qin Qihua replied, "Just before lunch."

Qin Qihua got out of bed and his legs became weak. He just opened the door to the new world these two days, and he came a little hard, and he repeatedly tossed and struggled several times a night.

She began to reflect on herself while her whole body was sore. Is this appropriate for Fu Xiangxi, a disabled person?

Is she a little too ruthless?

...Although he took the initiative the next few times.

Qin Qi paintings decided to be more relaxed, and my husband had to cherish them even if he was easy to use.

After she went to the bathroom to wash, she picked an orange one-shoulder dress from the closet. The waist-hugging design outlined her waist with a full grip. The layering of the skirt brought a bit of elegant fairy spirit, and highlighted a pair of slender long legs.

But when she changed her clothes and went to match accessories, she found that she had no jewelry or bags.

I prepared several large cabinets of clothes, but there were no accessories and bags.

She barely used the bag she carried over, but no matter how she looked, she felt uncomfortable and didn't match her.

I need to buy it with my husband, otherwise how can I be worthy of the identity of a wealthy young lady?

Qin Qihua dressed up and went downstairs after dressing up himself.

Going down to the second floor, a melodious piano sound came.

There is no doubt that she is more handsome than her husband.

In a single-family sea view villa, the modern design style and large-area glass curtain walls make the entire space spacious and transparent.

The use of black and white is simple and elegant in shape, and is extremely cold. The sunlight passes through the glass window on the marble floor, and even the light is cold.

There is a piano in the spacious leisure hall.

At this time, the piano was being played and the notes were pouring into the room.

A pair of fair hands wandered on the black and white piano keys, with long fingers, distinct joints and neatly trimmed nails.

Like a pair of artists' hands.

Lu Yucheng sat on the sofa next to the piano, holding several copies of information sent back by foreign companies, and reporting on his work amid the melodious and ethereal sound of the piano.

Fu Xiangxi, who was on the wheelchair, had white gauze covered with eyes, was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and stepped on the wheelchair barefoot.

The face that looks too beautiful has no expression on it. Although it is bathed in the sun, the breath emitted is still cold.

After the song ended, the man picked up the wine glass placed on the piano and poured the remaining half glass of wine into his mouth.

A few drops of wine slid along the smooth jawline, slid across the twitching Adam's apple and rolled down on her fair neck.

"How can you recover from this?" Lu Yucheng frowned.

The man put down the wine bottle, picked up the cigarette and lighter, and took out one skillfully, held it in his lips, knocked his fingers on the lighter, lit it, and took a few sips.

He held the cigarette in his mouth and played again.

Unlike the gentle breeze and drizzle just now, this time with tobacco and alcohol, pale hands hit the keys quickly and vigorously. The ashes scattered in the air and flew with an intense rhythm.

That overly beautiful face was cold and decadent.

Lu Yucheng leaned on the sofa, looked at the man's thin and sick figure, and he was helpless and let out a sigh of relief.

He continued the topic just now: "The price of 10 billion US dollars has evaluated all the considerable future prospects. They are serious this time and are very sincere."

"No." Fu Xiangxi's piano sounded non-stop.

Lu Yucheng said: "But the board of directors knows your physical condition and is ready to sell it. They think no one can take care of Guangxing except you..."

Five years ago, Fu Xiangxi, who successfully founded Huaxun Communications Technology Company, invested heavily in the new energy vehicle field. When the company was in danger, it injected huge capital, and changed from a shareholder to a chairman. For this infancy, he tried his best, and most of the core technologies were developed by him. For the sake of progress, he even took a private jet to Europe to purchase new raw materials and then sent them to factories in Asia.

Under his promotion, the company has indeed achieved outstanding results. The latest model has been recognized by the market and praised by mainstream media. However, this is still a long way from being fully profitable and becoming the top market leader.

Lu Yucheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Actually, I'm very conflicted. Although I can't bear to leave it, I want you to relieve the pressure and recover well."

Fu Xiangxi said: "You can only choose to believe and implement my decision."

"Yes, I know." Lu Yuchengdao.

He really only believes in him, a genius who can perfectly combine technology with business blueprints. He can see through the physical nature of problems, know what is possible and feasible, and can also plan organization, leadership and market issues.

"You always keep it well, just start by quitting smoking and drinking, will you?" He looked at him and said, "I look good after marriage."

Fu Xiangxi finished his song and saw that he had finished speaking, he said, "You can leave now."

"Look, I drove people away just by mentioning it."

Qin Qihua walked over and heard them talking about quitting smoking and drinking.

"Hi~" Qin Qihua greeted Lu Yucheng.

Lu Yucheng turned to look at her, immersed in the beauty that was coming to his face, stunned for two seconds before replying: "Hi." He stood up quickly.

"Have you finished talking?"

“…The chat is over.”

Qin Qihua walked to Fu Xiangxi and saw the wine bottle and ashtray on the piano. There were already several cigarette butts in the ashtray. He also smelled of wine. Qin Qihua frowned. This person is really a person who is dying in daily life.

She asked Fu Xiangxi: "How about going home with me today?"

Fu Xiangxi: "No time."

Qin Qihua explained: "According to custom, on the third day of marriage, we have to go back to our parents' home."

"Yes, I know, go back to the door." Lu Yucheng interfaced.

"Don't go." Fu Xiangxi's voice was elegant, but his indifferent and perfunctory attitude was obvious, and he was too lazy to find any reason.

"Are you sure you won't go?" Qin Qihua asked again, but he couldn't see any angry look.

Fu Xiangxi was too lazy to reply to his words this time.

Qin Qihua nodded, "Then you can have a good rest at home."

Lu Yucheng: "??"

What kind of fairy wife is this? Are you not angry like this?

Qin Qihua raised his hand, placed it on Fu Xiangxi's head, rubbed his soft short black hair, and his tone was particularly doting and intimate, "Then I'll leave, baby, you're good at home."

Fu Xiangxi: "..."
Chapter completed!