There was no contact.

This is because in the original storyline, Jiang Yue became a cannon fodder character very early on, and all her plot points revolved around the development of the relationship between the male and female protagonists.

In this timeline, she had already been imprisoned by a conspiracies for constantly courting disaster.

Having been killed off, there were naturally no more storylines related to the Qin family.

Jiang Yue had long been used to not getting any useful information from the system, and she was also a little narcissistic, thinking that the netizens' analysis might be correct.

Qin Zhao is interested in her!

She wouldn't say she's as beautiful as an angel, but she's at least a stunningly beautiful woman. Even when she goes out in the mall wearing a mask, she still attracts the attention of passersby.

She and Qin Zhao had only met two or three times at most.

It seems this man is nothing more than a cunning scoundrel who lusts after women.

Jiang Yue's impression of Qin Zhao was limited to the fact that this man was extremely cunning and shrewd, and his scheming was unfathomable.

She has never liked dealing with overly intelligent people.

They only realized they had been cheated after they had already suffered a setback.

Being with idiots means you don't have to worry about so much.

Jiang Yue said to the system, "Is Qin Zhao already completely smitten with me?"

The system was momentarily speechless; it seemed like it, yet it didn't quite.

After a brief silence, the system said, in what it considered a humorous way: "Maybe he wants to kick your kidneys."

Jiang Yue: "..."

The princess sighed in a tone of pity for a fool, "We don't have to be funny, you know."

The system was furious, but it was also subtly humiliated by her sigh: "But baby, it doesn't seem like he really loves you."

Of course Jiang Yue knows.

Only eroticism!

Anyway, she needs to be careful.

After Qin Zhao added her contact information last time, he would send her a message or two every day. She was a completely different person from the legendary aloof and serious Qin Bu.

However, upon closer reflection, when she first encountered him in the hotel elevator, the man did indeed seem very unapproachable. Even at such close range, she could feel an invisible class barrier.

Jiang Yue didn't dwell on the matter any longer. She was used to people liking her and being infatuated with her.

The production crew's van took her back to her residence. The villa was regularly cleaned every day, so it was very clean and tidy even when she wasn't living there.

The boy was asleep, lying on her lap.

Her face was sweet and gentle, her eyelashes like pretty little fans, casting dense, dark shadows.

The car drove into the yard, and Jiang Yue reached out and gently poked the child's face with her finger. Seemingly not waking him up, she poked him again as if she had found a fun game.

Like soft glutinous rice balls.

It rebounded quickly.

Jiang Yue originally wanted to wake him up, but she silently looked at the little guy lying on her lap and couldn't bring herself to do it. The little boy hadn't slept well for the past few nights. Even when he squeezed into her bed with his pillow, he would still talk in his sleep in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yue knew how pitiful it was to have nightmares when she was a child. She had nightmares like that when she was five or six years old. She was scared and would have to crawl into her mother's bed before she dared to go back to sleep.

The Empress Dowager patiently coaxed her.

Later, her younger brother would also come to her crying, clutching a pillow, just like she did when she was a child.

Jiang Yue came to her senses and picked up Zhou Zhengchu. The five-year-old child wasn't very heavy, and she could still carry him.

Just after putting the person on the bed, Jiang Yue received a message from Zhou Ji.

He said he would come to pick up the child later.

Jiang Yue had no objections.

Zhou Ji arrived at exactly six o'clock in the evening, as dusk was about to fall, and the long lamplight cast long shadows of his cold and aloof figure.

The spring breeze was chilly, and felt cool on my face.

The man brought a gift with him when he arrived; inside the exquisite gift box was a pair of pearl earrings. He casually placed them on the table, not in a hurry to ask where the child was.

Have you had dinner yet?

"No."

"Okay, I'll go do it."

The man went to the kitchen, where the refrigerator contained fresh ingredients added daily.

Jiang Yue looked at the man in the kitchen but did not stop him, after all, his cooking skills were indeed quite good.

He took off his coat, revealing a thin, light gray sweater underneath. His abs were clearly visible and alluring, and the cuffs were rolled up slightly, showing off the muscles in his arms that were enough to make anyone's nose bleed.

His physique is just the right amount of strength.

He looks slim in clothes, but has a muscular physique when undressed.

Jiang Yue walked to the kitchen and seriously counted on her fingers. Her Highness was really bad at this, so she was too lazy to do it anymore.

How much money should I give you?

Zhou Ji smiled, his eyes softening under the gentle light. He said casually, "It depends on your mood, my princess."

Jiang Yue instinctively felt that the second half of the sentence was malicious.

Hearing this made her feel as if she had been electrocuted, a tingling sensation that quickly disappeared.

She said, "Then I'll give you five hundred yuan."

She's such a generous employer!

Zhou Ji thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Jiang Yue readily transferred 500 yuan to Zhou Ji, and after dinner, Zhou Ji readily accepted the money.

This made Jiang Yue breathe a deep sigh of relief.

She quietly changed Zhou Ji's contact name from "ATM" to "Little Chinese Chef".

The young Chinese cook then remembered that she was supposed to pick up her child tonight. She wasn't in a hurry at all and asked calmly, "Where's Zhou Zhengchu?"

Jiang Yue said, "Are you still sleeping upstairs?"

At home, she is often at her most relaxed and at ease, her face flushed with a bright rosy blush, as if she were bathed in sweet fragrance, and her whole being exudes a purity and innocence that is hard to look away from.

Her eyes seem to never lie.

It was glistening with water, like a clean glass bead.

Zhou Ji swallowed silently and said, "I'll go hug him."

After putting the child in the car, the man turned back to look at her. He stood under the streetlight, exuding an extraordinary aura. The night seemed to be frosty, and his black hair appeared to be covered with a thin layer of frost. He said, "If the Qin family comes looking for you again, don't pay them any attention."

It has gradually spread within the circle.

Qin Qin is not the biological daughter of the two men in the Qin family.

Qin Zhao seemed to have no intention of hiding the matter any longer. The old lady of the Qin family was already upset about whether or not to send Qin Qin back.

Qin Zhao would not be overly enthusiastic about trivial matters without a valid reason.

Considering Mr. and Mrs. Qin's sudden visit to the set that day, the outcome was not hard to guess.