Seventh Master, the black-bellied old man is here to knock on the door. Tonight, clean up and leave the rest for tomorrow to move, huh?

  Qī Chéng Yuè drove to Qī Zhòng Liáng and his wife's residence at Yù Zhì Huá Tián, where Xià Wén Nà had already prepared tea. Normally, she would be asleep at this hour, but Qī Chéng Yuè's words on the phone seemed to indicate that something important was going on.

  Zi Chengyue immediately had the servant girl dismissed with a mysterious and subtle gesture.

  "Uncle, Auntie, I think this is something I must tell you about. Do you still remember what Big Brother said before? He now has a girlfriend!" Qi Chengyue said with a pretentious tone.

  "What's wrong?" Xue Wen Na cleverly picked up where Qi Cheng Yue left off.

  "Big brother's girlfriend is Song Yu," said Qi Chengyue.

  Xia Wennan's hand holding the teacup paused for a moment, and the almost imperceptible tremble quickly stabilized.

  "Song Yu? Are you talking about the one I'm thinking of?" Xia Wennan's expression turned serious.

  "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Today I attended the alumni reunion of Jixia Academy and heard people talking about it but didn't believe them. Tonight I was planning to go ask big brother about it, but unexpectedly I saw him carrying Song Yu into the house. Auntie, can you imagine big brother's appearance when he carries someone? At that time, I was really startled. Then, he chased me out, looks like he is really serious about Song Yu."

  Qī Chéng Yuè also took a sip of tea, with an expression that showed she understood the bigger picture. "I don't have the qualifications to interfere in big brother's affairs, but everyone knows that Sòng Yuè had already been engaged to fourth brother before. The commotion caused by the Sòng family's bankruptcy wasn't small either, and people within the circle all know about it. Now she's with big brother again... if this gets out... who knows how many unpleasant rumors will spread."

  "Moreover, I was in charge of supervising the financial situation of hotel construction in the company. Due to disagreements with Song Yu, my brother directly asked me to take a leave and not to interfere with hotel matters anymore. My brother used to be a person who never mixed public and private affairs."

  Xia Wen Na listened quietly, without saying a word. After Qi Cheng Yue finished speaking, she said lightly: "We know about this matter."

  Qī Chéng Yuè looked uncertainly at Qī Zhòng Liáng, then at Xià Wén Nà, and just said a simple sentence without taking a stance.

  But she didn't dare say too much either, fearing that if she said more, it would be counterproductive. When saying goodbye, her heart was still uncertain.

  After Zichengyue left, Xia Wennan followed Qi Zhongliang back to the bedroom. Xia Wennan asked: "What do you think about this matter?"

  "Xie isn't someone who can't distinguish between public and private matters. Just listen to what he has to say about his work, that's all." Qi Zhongliang said as he changed into silk pajamas.

  "I'm not referring to this part, I'm talking about Song Yu's matter, work-related matters, of course, I won't interfere with. And I also trust Cheng Zhi. It's just that she said one thing right, Song Yu was previously engaged to Cheng Ji, and now she's with Cheng Zhi. Although after the incident with Cheng Ze, my parents have let go of their words, not allowing us to look at family background or engage in arranged marriages, I don't insist on it anymore. Moreover, Cheng Zhi is already 34 years old and still doesn't have a girlfriend, as long as he can get married and have children now, I'll burn incense and worship Buddha, and won't care about the woman's family background anymore. It's just that she's her own brother's ex-fiancée..."

  "If all else fails, I'll try to introduce him to a few good ones," said Qi Zhongliang.

  ……

  ……

  The next day, Qi Chengzhi sent Song Yu to the company, and she took advantage of her lunch break to go to a pharmacy to buy an emergency contraceptive pill.

  Last night in the car, he didn't have it ready either, and she had forgotten too.

  I heard that this emergency contraceptive pill can be taken within 72 hours after the fact and still work, hopefully it's effective.

  After work in the evening, Qi Chengzhi came over to pick her up. Song Yu said she wanted to go back to her apartment, it had been many days since she last went back and looked at it, and she was worried.

  Zi Chengzhi glanced at her and didn't say a word, but the car finally stopped under Song Yu's apartment building.

  When opening the door, Song Yu thought of that bunch of keys and couldn't help but ask again: "When are you going to return my keys?"

  "... Qi Chengzhi walked directly into the door, scanning her small apartment from east to west, his tall figure filling the room to the brim, and finally swaying into the bedroom.

  Song Yu changed his shoes and checked the house from top to bottom, finding nothing wrong, before following into the bedroom, where he found that the drawer of his dresser, which held his undergarments, was open, with Qi Chengzhi staring at it.

  His handsome profile was gentle, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, looking very good.

  Then, he saw his slender fingers pinched her underwear, placed it in his hand to examine carefully, the thin fabric was not as big as his two palms.

  The thin soft fabric rubbed between his fingers, Song Yu's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly ran over to snatch the inner warehouse from his hand, "What are you doing?"

  "Still not enough?" Qi Chengzhi snickered, playfully gazing at her with his dark, cold eyes that had suddenly lit up with fire, scanning her from head to toe. "I've already seen what you're wearing inside this morning."

  Song Yu was embarrassed and unknowingly balled up the camisole in his hand, a big man holding such a thin and small women's camisole, too embarrassing!

  Qī Chéngzhī sì xiào fēi xiào de kàn le tā yī yǎn, tūrán cháng bì yī quān, zhù ròu de zhǎng xīn jiù tiē shàng le tā zài shì nèi zhǐ chuān le báo shān de yāo jiān, shǒu bì shōu jǐn, biàn jiāng tā tiē zài le huái lǐ.

  He lowered his head, and the slightly hooked corners of his mouth softened the lines of his thin lips. The scorching ironing board at her eye corner lightly brushed against him, "The last time I bought the inner warehouse, I didn't expect you to have kept them all."

  Song Yu lowered his head and saw the men's underwear placed next to his own, his face suddenly flushed.

  Qī Chéngzhī casually pushed the drawer back in, turned around to face her, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close.

  He lowered his head, and his thin, scorching lips brushed against the corner of her eyes, slowly grinding downwards to the corners of her mouth, lightly sniffing the refreshing scent on her lips, no matter how he smelled, it was not enough.

  The tip of his tongue lightly hooked out, and he slowly licked the corner of her lips, his scorching breath sprinkling on the corners of her lips and cheeks. "Anyway, this house of yours has less than two months left on the lease, why don't you move in with me? You've already spent a few nights there, aren't you used to it yet?"

  Song Yu didn't want to pretend, actually thinking carefully, if she didn't go to his place, he would come to her place, essentially there was no difference, this man wouldn't let her live alone just like that.

  She has been staying in this place and is unwilling to really move to Zhijing Garden because she hopes to preserve her independence.

  In front of him, she seemed to become more and more unable to be independent.

  "Let's clean up tonight and leave the rest for tomorrow, okay?" His low, mellow voice soothed her heart, making her feel especially comfortable.

  Long and agile fingers quietly lifted her hem, crawled up the delicate skin on her back, and slowly ground upwards. The slightly rough fingertips scraped against her skin, making it itch terribly, and her body trembled like a sieve.

  Song Yu couldn't help but hum a soft tune, and her whole body went limp as she leaned into his arms.

  Because his lips were always stuck to her lip corners, when she opened her mouth, the opening and closing of her lips were constantly being rubbed by him.

  "I was just about to tell you, tomorrow is my dad's birthday, I plan to go home and accompany my parents." Song Yu said in a low voice, his bright red cheeks tingling with excitement.

  "It's the day after tomorrow." His voice was low and steady, leaving no room for argument.

  Song Yu: "......"

  In the end, he was persuaded by him and picked up his luggage.

  Qī Chéng packed her personal clothes first, which made Sōng Yǔ feel particularly speechless beside her.

  The two of them packed up two suitcases. Actually, Song Yu didn't have many things here, after all it was a temporary residence, and he wouldn't bring his entire household over.

  After packing two suitcases, there aren't many things left. They are all miscellaneous items and it will be enough to tidy them up once on Sunday.

  Qī Chéngzhī put all the luggage in the trunk and happened to run into Zhang āyí, who lived across the street.

  Aunt Zhang sparkled with a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of the eight trigrams, and asked with a smile: "Is this moving house or going out to play?"

  Qicheng didn't say a word, standing there with an air of nobility. Last time he chatted with Zhang Ayi was to get into Song Yu's house, this time he had no demands, so Qicheng didn't bother to waste his breath.

  Song Yu couldn't say anything for a moment, her face red, and Zhang Ayi understood, "Moving in with your boyfriend?"

  "Uh... yeah." Since the other party had already guessed, Song Yu didn't hide it anymore and said straightforwardly, "Auntie Zhang, my rental contract still has two months left, and I'll come back from time to time in between. When I'm not around, please help me keep an eye on things."

  "Don't worry, I'm old and sleep lightly, so even with a slight noise, I can hear it. As long as I'm at home, I'll definitely help you keep an eye on things." Zhang Ayi said with a smile, her eyes involuntarily falling on the Range Rover behind her again.

  "Wow, this car is really big, isn't it expensive? What does your boyfriend do?" Zhang Ayi's gaze fell on Qi Chengzhi again, the man's cold and unapproachable aura, she had never seen before.

  It's just the daughter-in-law of Old Chen in Building 2 who started her own company, she doesn't have this kind of temperament.

  Song Yu couldn't possibly tell her the truth, so he exchanged a few pleasantries and bid farewell to Zhang Ayi.

  Qi Chengzhi didn't take her back to Zhi Jing Garden directly, but instead went to a French restaurant. Song Yu thought he must be in a good mood now, or else why would he go eat French food? Although French cuisine is romantic and exquisite, it's very time-consuming, taking several hours to finish a meal. Qi Chengzhi has never had that kind of patience.

  Song Yu went to the bathroom when Qi Chengzhi received a call from home, it was Xia Wennan who called.

  "Tomorrow?" Qi Chengzhi remained expressionless.

  "Yes, playing cards today. I heard that Wang Chao recently hired a Michelin three-star chef and developed many new dishes. You haven't been home for a long time either. Let's get together tomorrow and try the new dishes at Wang Chao." Xia Wennai held the receiver tightly, anxiously waiting for Qi Chengzhi's response, afraid that this son of hers would detect something off.

  Zi Cheng squinted his eyes, estimating that he didn't know what kind of blind date dinner to set up for him.

  Qī Chéng Yuè thought it was normal for Sōng Yǔ to be so infatuated with her, and going back to flirt with Xià Wén Nà was just a matter of course. On the other hand, he found it strange that Qī Chéng Yuè didn't say anything about it.

  It's just a coincidence that Xia Wennan called today after I drove Qi Chengyue away last night.

  But since Xiawenna didn't mention it explicitly, he pretended to be ignorant.

  "Okay, I'll go there directly tomorrow." Zhi Cheng answered.

  She hung up the phone and finally let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't see through her.

  ……

  ……

  The next morning, Song Yu got up early, and Qi Chengzhi was still sleeping. Originally, he was holding her in his arms, but when she got up, she accidentally pushed his arm away, and he turned over onto his back while still asleep.

  The quilt had been kicked away by him, only covering his lower abdomen, revealing his firm and muscular abdomen. His arms were relaxed, hanging over his abdomen, sleeping soundly.

  Song Yu put on his clothes and tiptoed over to this side, where he was sleeping soundly. His thin lips were relaxed and closed, but the lines of his face remained stern, only softening slightly around his eyebrows and eyes, perhaps because his eyes were closed and couldn't be seen gleaming fiercely inside.

  Somehow gazing at the man's sleeping face, no matter how I look at it, it looks good, and can't find any flaws.

  Some people who look good are only good-looking at first glance, but the more you look, the easier it is to find imperfections in their facial features. But on Qi Chengzhi's face, she couldn't find any.

  Song Yu couldn't help but stare at the handsome face that was now softer and less sharp when he slept, this man who now lay beside her every night, holding her in his arms and protecting her with care, made her heart burn with heat.

  Unable to help herself, she lowered her head and lightly kissed his soft lips.

  Just as she was about to get up, her waist was suddenly tightly wrapped around, and then she fell into Qi Chengzhi's arms. When she looked up again, she met those deep and bottomless black eyes.

  It was obvious that she had just been caught red-handed in her sneaky kiss, Song Yu's face turned bright red with embarrassment, not daring to look into his eyes or even at his lips, and could only stare at his sturdy bare chest.

  "When did you wake up?" she asked softly with a red face.

  "When you stole a kiss from me." His lips curled up slightly, his voice husky and lazy from just waking up, every sound scratching her sensitive spots.

  Song Yu: "......" A man with a pleasant voice is also deeply sinful.

  "Do you like me that much?" Seeing Song Yu not responding, Qi Chengzhi asked again in a hoarse voice, his strong arms tightening around her, making her stick tightly to his body, and suddenly she felt the bulge of his erection, which he also moved slightly.

  Song Yu's whole body tensed up as he took a deep breath, and that moisture immediately responded to him.

  Facing his sarcastic expression, Song Yu was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word. This man is actually shameless, the magazine's portrayal of him as steady and introverted is really misleading to the public.

  She propped herself up against the headboard of his bed and struggled upwards, "Let me get up first."

  Qī Chéngzhī instead wrapped her even tighter, suddenly flipping over and squeezing her onto the bed, pressing against her soft body, his face buried in her neck sniffing, and constantly sprinkling down delicate kisses.

  "Sleep with me for a while longer." He buried his face in her neck and said, his soft lips rubbing against her skin, as well as the small stubble that had grown overnight, making her feel itchy and slightly painful.

  "You forgot, I'm going home today." Song Yu's voice also changed, with a hint of urgent breathing, his lower abdomen shrinking with each kiss.

  "... Qi Cheng's words were left unspoken, his scorching palm had already silently slid to her ankle, lifting up her skirt."

  His thin, scorching lips moved from the hollow of her neck up to the corners of her mouth, pecked at them a few times, then moved to her cheek, eye corners, eyes, and eyebrow center, before moving down along the bridge of her nose, circling around several times without ever touching her lips.

  Song Yu was a bit anxious, pouting her mouth and leaning in close, finally touching his lip line, then without hesitation, even with some urgency, she took the initiative to kiss him.

  Zi Cheng's lips brushed against hers with a gentle smile, as if laughing at her impatience.

  Song Yu only felt that his nimble long fingers had crawled from her ankle to her waist, hooking onto her stockings.

  Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the distinct bones on his long fingers, so elegant and delicate.

  She pulled down her stockings along with her girdle, and his fingers probed inside.

  Song Yu's ten fingers tightly grasped his shoulders, unable to utter a word, only humming and whispering like sobbing, her lips chaotically kissing his shoulder, then suddenly biting down.

  "Agreed!" Song Yu urged in a hasty tone.

  Chi Cheng's lips met hers in a fierce kiss as he thrust into her with force.

  Song Yu couldn't help it, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and she bit down on his lips, sucking hard as if to pull his lips into her mouth along with hers.

  "Hmph!" Her reaction elicited a low, husky chuckle from Qi Cheng.

  ……

  ……

  Deng Qi Cheng put on his clothes and went out with Song Yu, looking refreshed.

  Song Yu followed beside him, her legs soft as she glanced at him, this steady and self-controlled appearance, who would have thought that he was so debauched in the bedroom that morning.

  Zi Cheng drove his car to send Song Yu back home, and the car still stopped at the entrance of the community.

  When unfastening his seatbelt, Song Yu caught a glimpse of his hand resting on the gearshift, with long fingers clasped together, very elegant.

  She suddenly turned around, her soft hand on his shoulder, propping herself up to quickly peck him on the corner of his lips, "Drive safely on the road." Then she quickly got out of the car.

  Zi Chengzhi couldn't help but gaze at her back, his eyes involuntarily softening.

  She almost always says this sentence, and every time it warms his heart.

  After entering the apartment building, Song Yu received a text message from Qi Chengzhi: "I'll come over to pick you up tonight."

  It felt like she was afraid of living here, Song Yu's face flushed as he replied with a "good", and suddenly thought of the trouble in the morning, always feeling that Qi Chengzhi's needs in that aspect seemed quite large, and didn't know if this demand was considered normal.

  As she walked up to the door of her house, she took out her key and opened it. She heard voices chatting inside, not very lively, mostly just one person talking. She was a bit curious about who could be visiting.

  But unexpectedly, they were Jian Yi's parents, Jian Shibao and Zhou Mingyan.

  "Song Yu is back!" Zhou Mingyan said with a smile.

  Song Yu smiled and greeted him before sitting down beside him.

  Jian Shibao and Zhou Mingyan had also just arrived, Zhou Mingyan picked up the black leather bag beside her and put it on her lap, the bag was quite large and very eye-catching on her lap.

  Song Yu glanced over faintly, and it was actually a Hermès gold-plated bag. Jian Yi's parents were both working-class people, usually when Zhou Mingyan went out to buy vegetables, she would haggle for half a day, how could they possibly afford a bag that cost as much as their combined salaries for two years without eating or drinking?

  Just thinking about it for a moment, I knew who sent the package. However, at this time, it was placed on Zhou Mingyan's leg, and there was a sense of incoordination like a child holding an adult's bag.

  Zhou Mingyan glanced at Yu Qianying's gaze, smiled and boasted: "Oh, this was given to me by Jian Yi's fiancée, she said it cost tens of thousands, I said it was too expensive, too extravagant, but she wouldn't listen, insisting on giving it to me."

  As she spoke, she lifted her bag higher and shook her head with a "tsk" sound, "This kind of bag costs over a million, isn't this ripping people off? Only my daughter-in-law would be willing to spend that kind of money, probably because she's a rich young lady who doesn't care about the millions."

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