Qin Wushuang and Dongfang Mingyue walked down the stairs together, shoulder to shoulder.

Before I got into the car, Mr. Yang came running over in a hurry.

"My dear, why are you walking so fast? I almost lost you."

"Mr. Yang, do you have anything else to say?" Qin Wushuang stopped and asked.

"My friend, we've known each other for a while, but I don't even know your name."

"Junior Qin Wushuang."

"Are you interested in developing your career in Beijing? It's the most developed and prosperous place in the country."

"You have superb medical skills, can bring people back to health, and possess the Thirteen Needles of the King of Hell. You must have a bright future."

"With my recommendation, you will surely rise quickly and become famous." Old Yang had good intentions, but at the same time, he also had selfish motives.

He usually lives in the capital. If he 'tricks' Qin Wushuang over there, wouldn't he be the first to get the upper hand and often go to bother her?

From such a master, even if you only learn a little bit, you will benefit greatly and it will be enough to benefit you for a lifetime.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Yang, but I'm not interested in this." Qin Wushuang politely declined.

"Oh, then do you want to develop in the medical field?"

"I don't have a medical license."

“!!!”

Elder Yang was speechless. "This isn't a simple matter. With your talent, it's easy to handle."

"Forget it, I'm lazy and don't want to deal with these things."

Let him work and see patients in the hospital?

That would be so boring.

"!!!" Old Yang was speechless, "I'll leave you my contact information."

“…” Qin Wushuang revealed a cell phone number.

Dongfang Mingyue next to her took out her cell phone and wrote it down silently. She didn't have any of it, so she didn't have any thoughts at the moment.

"My friend, you have a beautiful woman by your side, so I won't bother you any more. We can contact each other by phone if you have anything." Old Yang was also tactful and was not someone who didn't know how to distinguish between good and bad looks.

"good."

The two got in the car, Dongfang Mingyue sat in the driver's seat, her perfect figure exuding a charming aura.

Whether the beauty is sitting or standing, she is always pleasing to the eye.

"Shall we go home?" Dongfang Mingyue turned her head and asked.

"Whatever." Qin Wushuang leaned lazily on the chair.

"You have nothing to do today?"

"Um!"

"Then go shopping with me."

Qin Wushuang's mouth twitched.

Going shopping with a woman is not an easy job. As long as shopping is involved, her delicate body will burst out with super endurance.

Dongfang Mingyue drove there without saying anything.

The so-called shopping is buying clothes, bags, luxury goods...

Today's Dongfang Mingyue is different from before. She is like a little girl, lively and full of vitality.

It's just that her personality, position, family, and various other factors make Dongfang Mingyue unable to let go of herself, and she rarely experiences the kind of pleasure that a normal girl should have.

The same is true for Qin Wushuang. He has a mature and sophisticated mentality. In fact, he is not very old, and his rich experience has completely covered up his childish and youthful side.

They were both young men, in their twenties.

"Wushuang, does this skirt look good?"

"Ask yourself, do you think this kind of clothing is weird? A stewardess? A nurse? What's that?"

"Don't come in here. They're all girls' underwear. It's not suitable for a grown man."

"How about you help me with some references?"

"Oh, they're all hollowed out and so exposed. No, no, no."

"Qin Wushuang, please hold my bag for me while I go to the bathroom."

The two of them had lunch together at noon. Although it was simple, it was very relaxing.

Unconsciously, the relationship became much closer.

When Dongfang Mingyue returned home in the evening, she sat down on the sofa, breathing slightly and sweating profusely.

Some places were soaked with sweat, and the color of the clothes underneath could be vaguely seen.

"I haven't been this happy in a long time." Dongfang Mingyue half-reclined on the sofa, revealing a faint smile, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you."

"Forget it, I just came back and don't want to go out again."

"Order takeout and have it delivered to your home. How about hot pot?"

"Why don't you go back to your own house to eat?" Qin Wushuang said in a disappointing tone, bringing up something irrelevant. "Your grandma has already woken up, so you don't need to cling to me anymore."

"I..." Dongfang Mingyue was choked to death by this sentence, and she was at a loss for words.

"We are engaged. What's the problem with living here? It won't bother you."

"Besides, if you want to know whether two people are suitable for each other, living together is the best way."

"Lest both sides regret it later." Dongfang Mingyue raised her eyebrows and spoke firmly. She was good at finding excuses.

"I'm not going to eat anymore. I'm going to take a shower." Dongfang Mingyue rolled her eyes and walked towards the bathroom on the first floor.

He also stomped his feet twice.

What does this idiot mean? Is he being despised for staying here? Am I really that bad?

As for Qin Wushuang, even if he had three hundred love letters, let alone three, he would never be able to get married in his lifetime.

I won't leave on my own initiative, and you won't bring it up on your own initiative. It's enough for us to just keep it tacit. There's no need to say it out loud.

With such low emotional intelligence, no woman would be willing to marry him. He deserves to be single for the rest of his life.

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

Dongfang Mingyue lay on the bed, tossing and turning, biting her plump lips, seeming hesitant and unable to make up her mind.

The word "confusion" was written on his face.

I said during the day that I would sleep with him as long as grandma was cured. Should I go?

If I go, as a girl...will he look down on me? Will he think I'm too casual?

If you don't go, how can you be honest?

If I act crazy and stupid and just let it go, will he think I'm playing a trick on him?

Dongfang Mingyue is a businessman who attaches great importance to integrity.

According to common sense, the two of them had never reached that stage. How long had they known each other? Less than ten days at most.

Especially Dongfang Mingyue is an extremely conservative girl, not as frivolous and chaotic as most people nowadays.

Isn't this caused by what was said?

Dongfang Mingyue walked back and forth in the house, again and again.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and opened the door.

One of them lived downstairs and the other upstairs. Dongfang Mingyue's heart was pounding with every step she took.

It was a one-minute journey, but it felt like I was walking to the execution ground.

The first time...will it hurt? Will Qin Wushuang be too rough? What if I can't stand it?

Dongfang Mingyue stood at the door of Qin Wushuang's room on the second floor and wandered around, raising her hand and then putting it down again, repeating this several times.

"Who's outside? Come in." Qin Wushuang listened carefully and looked in all directions. If someone came to the door, how could they hide it from him?

"It's me." Dongfang Mingyue paused for a moment, trying to calm herself down, then walked in.

"Miss Dongfang, what are you doing so late at night?"

"Something happened..." Dongfang Mingyue clutched her hands together, lowered her head, and felt very embarrassed.

"Go ahead."

"I……"

Qin Wushuang had a strange expression on his face. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Then nothing happened. Dongfang Mingyue didn't say a word.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is red, do you have a fever?"

"You... are the one who is being naughty and speaking so harshly." Dongfang Mingyue's beautiful eyes widened, and her face, after removing her makeup, showed a rare cuteness.