"My father said he will definitely host a banquet for the Qin family another day," Fu Heng relayed the message.

"Okay, then please thank Uncle Fu for me." Qin Zhiluo focused on eating the shrimp that Long Yanli had peeled.

My phone keeps ringing.

"Chief, the President of Country M has raised the price to one billion."

"That's a lot of money!"

"You can make a billion by simply erasing memories"

"What earth-shattering secret is worth a billion?"

"Want to eat melon seeds"

Qin Zhilu ignored him and continued eating.

"What is it?" Long Yanli wiped the corner of her mouth.

"The president of Country M wants to erase a memory from his wife's mind," Qin Zhiluo said, leaning against him after she had finished eating.

“What a coincidence, I’m going to the US on a business trip the day after tomorrow,” Li Huangchen said, looking at Qin Zhiluo with great interest.

Qin Zhiluo turned to look at him, "Are you going too?"

“If you go, I’ll go,” Long Yanli said, his eyes darkening as he stared at her.

"I'll think about it." Qin Zhiluo didn't really want to get involved in the secrets of other countries; it was too troublesome.

Yundu

Guan Du opened his eyes and saw Jun Lin lying on top of him, and inexplicably became aroused.

Damn, am I that thirsty?

Junlin, still half asleep, nuzzled against him and touched him with his hand.

"Damn it, where are you touching?" Guandu tried to slap his hand away, but he gripped it even tighter.

Junlin thought about it all night, and figured he had to get it done this morning.

"Is it comfortable?" Junlin asked, her cheeks flushed.

Guandu tilted his head slightly, his eyes veiled with a thin layer of mist, wet and full of bewilderment and intoxication.

Guandu tugged at him, and then their lips met, gently rubbing against each other.

Junlin slowly leaned down, his warm breath gently brushing against Guandu's neck, causing the other to tremble slightly.

...

"Alright, let's eat," Guandu said, pulling him away. What's going on so early in the morning?

Junlin's face was flushed. "I'm not comfortable yet."

Guandu paused for a moment, then turned him around so that his buttocks were facing up.

Junlin was startled, but still looked forward to it.

Guandu simply lay on his back, helping him with his hands, while Junlin breathed softly, his chest heaving violently.

...

"Let's take a shower," Guan Du said, carrying him to the bathroom and turning on the shower. The two of them stood below.

"Why not?" Junlin looked at him with some temper.

Guan Du didn't explain, and continued washing behind his back.

Junlin hugged him from behind, "Do you like me even a little bit?"

Guandu hesitated, because he didn't know either.

Junlin released him dejectedly and left.

When Guandu went out to eat, he didn't see him and didn't pay any attention to it; he went to work.

Pear Garden

"Master, are you going to the Shadow Pavilion's competition?" Long Yi asked with some anticipation.

"Go" means I'll take the baby to see the excitement then.

“Nameless, a new round of recruitment has begun within our organization,” Yunnan said excitedly.

"Hmm," Qin Zhiluo said, showing little interest.

"Can't you at least show some concern for hacker groups?" Yunnan said, sounding aggrieved.

The hacker group has five founding members: Yunnan, Chi Mei, Gu Huang, Hai Yan, and the most mysterious one, Wuming, who has not been publicly identified.

"Oh," Qin Zhiluo picked up the grape; it didn't taste good.

"You have time to browse the dark web, but no time to organize hacker groups," Yunnan said, throwing a jealous tantrum.

"Just state your purpose," Qin Zhilu said, eating a strawberry.

"Hehe, isn't it your turn to set the questions this year? If you were to set the questions, the place would definitely be packed this year." Yunnan was happy just thinking about it.

"Okay," Qin Zhiluo said, hanging up the phone and focusing on eating strawberries.

Seeing that she hadn't touched the grapes, Long Yanli picked one up, tasted it, and then threw it away.

"Don't eat too much at night," Long Yanli said, burying his face in her neck.

"Baby, I hope you can rely on me and not exhaust yourself."

"Okay," Qin Zhiluo tidied up the design drawings on the table and spread them out in his arms.

Long Yanli looked at the design; the main color of the skirt was a fresh and lively green, just like new leaves in spring.

The puff sleeves are light and fluffy, adorned with tiny white flowers, like hidden forest sprites.

The cinched waist design cleverly accentuates a slender figure, while the belt is adorned with several round glass beads that echo the color of the skirt. This dress seems to embody the essence of an entire spring forest.

Long Yanli gave her a deep look. "Baby, you're so amazing, you can do everything." He lowered his head and kissed the little girl's cheek.