Qin Ran watched as the desire in the depths of Mo Chi’s eyes grew stronger and stronger. She bit her lips and asked in a soft voice, “What are you doing?”


  “Doing what I want to do.” Mo Chi’s domineering tone carried a hint of evilness. Qin Ran was his legitimate wife. On a dark and windy night, he could do whatever he wanted.

  Then, Mo Chi savagely pulled off Qin Ran’s clothes. His well-defined hands stroked her fair skin back and forth. From time to time, he would gently pinch the woman’s vital parts, causing her to scream. He enjoyed it immensely.

  The natural reaction from all over her body made Qin Ran ignore her shyness. She cooperated with the man’s posture and became more and more proficient.

  The two of them were deep and intertwined with each other.

  As expected, Qin Ran’s entire body was aching the next day. She held her waist with one hand and barely walked downstairs.

  “Young Madam, are you feeling unwell?” Auntie Sun saw that Qin Ran was not in a good state and asked with concern.

  Butler Zhang’s eyes had already seen through everything. When he thought about how his master’s face was full of pride when he went to work early in the morning, he understood. Sigh, his heart really ached for this slender young lady.

  Qin Ran looked at Auntie Sun’s concerned gaze, indicating that she really couldn’t say anything. She only waved her hand and walked towards the dining table with difficulty. However, there was not only breakfast on the dining table, but also a large bouquet of roses. Qin Ran narrowed her eyes and looked over. There were at least two hundred roses.

  “These roses?” Qin Ran asked with a puzzled expression.

  “This was specially sent by Sir. He said that it was newly picked in the suburbs. He also said that he would send roses to Madam every day in the future,” Auntie Sun replied seriously.

  Qin Ran moved to the bouquet and saw a card inserted in it. She picked it up and saw that it was a sentence left behind by Mo Chi himself. “The rose at home is a thousand times better than the ones outside.”


  Qin Ran shook her head helplessly as she looked at these words. Mo Chi was really something. He was still secretly jealous although he said that he didn’t care about what happened in the hotel that day.

  Sometimes, Qin Ran felt that his mental age was definitely not thirty, and he was even less mature than her.

  Under Auntie Sun’s supervision, Qin Ran obediently finished the entire cup of milk and ate two eggs. She wanted to carry her bag and go to school, but she was stopped at the door by Mo Chi, who had suddenly returned home.

  “Hubby, why are you home at this time?” Qin Ran asked.

  Mo Chi smiled and pinched Qin Ran’s face. Then, he opened the car door and said, “I’ll take you somewhere.”


  “Where?”


  “You’ll know when you get there.”


  Qin Ran observed Mo Chi’s expression. He didn’t look like he was planning a surprise. Instead, he looked like he had something on his mind. Whatever, she didn’t have to worry about anything with him around.

  She never expected that Mo Chi would actually bring her to the Qin Corporation.

  The car stopped in the underground garage, and Qin Ran and Mo Chi took the elevator to the front hall of the building. They had just taken two steps when they saw Qin Yang, who was already waiting there.

  “President Mo, you’re here.” Qin Yang rushed over with a respectful expression.

  “Yes,” Mo Chi replied indifferently. Meanwhile, Qin Ran only pursed her lips and didn’t even look at Qin Yang.

  Next, they actually came to the board meeting room of the Qin Corporation. As soon as they entered, they saw Qin Chong, Qin Fei, Qin Xiang, Xing Li, and Qin Xue, who were already seated. Of course, the directors of the Qin Corporation were also present.

  Qin Ran was even more puzzled. Why were the members of the Qin family gathered here?

  Mo Chi had probably guessed that she was puzzled, so he held her hand tightly and told her with his eyes that she didn’t have to worry about anything.

  “Since everyone is here, let’s get straight to the point.” After Qin Yang said this, he walked straight to the laptop connected to the projector and inserted the USB drive in his hand.

  Immediately after, the screen clearly displayed an image, as if it was a surveillance video in the hotel corridor. After four or five seconds of silence, the sound of men and women flirting could be heard.

  “Why are you so anxious?” It was the voice of an enchanting woman.

  “Baby, I haven’t seen you for two weeks.” The man’s deep voice followed closely behind.