"Are you leaving today?" Qin Yuhuan asked casually while getting dressed in the morning.

"Hmm?" Ziyi smiled and picked up the comb. She pressed Qin Yuhuan against the dressing table and gently combed her long hair. "When did you say you were leaving?"

Qin Yuhuan:?

“Not you…?”

She couldn't help but turn around, but Ziyi stopped her mid-sentence. Looking at her angry self in the mirror, Qin Yuhuan muttered, "You tricked me last night."

Otherwise, I wouldn't want to be ridiculous with Ziyi.

"How could I fool our sister Yu Huan?" Ziyi raised an eyebrow at Qin Yu Huan. "I just said I was worried about leaving. I didn't say anything else."

She leaned over and kissed Qin Yuhuan on the side of her face. "Is there a possibility that my sister is making an excuse for herself?"

Qin Yuhuan, who was exposed: ...

She couldn't help but yawn and searched for the mask beside her, "It must be swollen today."

"No, your skin is white and rosy, and you can't even see a single pore." Ziyi held Qin Yuhuan's face, motioning her to look up. She kissed her one last time before she started work today, "Ask your assistant to apply it for you."

Qin Yuhuan couldn't help but tease: "The assistant's salary is very high."

"Because I'm tall, you can only afford me. It's too cheap. Our Yuyu wife has all the harems and courtyards."

After saying that, Ziyi put the mask on Qin Yuhuan, refusing to give her a chance to quibble.

After the mask was in close contact with her face, Qin Yuhuan controlled her expression and spoke, "Xiaozi has changed her mind. She used to call me husband."

I get angry when I talk about this pose, because when Qin Yuhuan was at an event, her partner, a female artist, didn't walk steadily and sprained her ankle. Originally, they were holding hands, but now this happened.

Xiao Qin showed consideration for others and just hugged the person and walked away, even holding the hem of her dress.

Ziyi couldn't help but hold Qin Yuhuan's hand. The fingers of these hands were slender. As Qin Yuhuan once said, they had nothing to do with the word "youthfulness", but they were slender and beautiful enough.

"Sister, do you know that your fans all say that you have a strong sense of sister and even praise you as Qin Gong." Ziyi said sarcastically.

Qin Yuhuan wanted to laugh, but the mask was stuck on her face, so she smiled and ran away. "Because of this, my Yiyi doesn't even call me sister anymore."

Ziyi was not annoyed at all. Instead, he pinched his girlfriend's earlobe and whispered, "No, last night, sister..."

She didn't say the rest of the words, but Qin Yuhuan understood her silent lip movements.

"Last night, my sister called me."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

The scholar met the soldier met the soldier met the soldier.

She took a deep breath, gently slapped her hands away, stood up, and put on a cold look: "Deduct salary."

"Okay," Ziyi said, putting her arm around Qin Yuhuan with a playful smile, "I'll wait for Sister Yuhuan to come to me and ask for her salary."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

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Because of the chaos last night, Qin Yuhuan held back several yawns along the way, and even his waist felt heavy and swollen.

Ziyi held up her head and said, "Now that my status has improved, I should be able to change my car."

The sitting comfort of this nanny car is indeed not that high.

"I just bought it not long ago." Qin Yuhuan was not in a hurry to change the car.

"I've taken a fancy to a tram. I saw Sister Wen driving one last time. It should be easier to bargain if I buy two." Ziyi made an excuse.

Qin Yuhuan realized, "You want to buy a car."

Anyone who is slightly familiar with Ziyi knows that she loves buying cars. She has so many cars in her garage that she can support a team to take care of them.

Qin Yuhuan moved closer and hooked her little finger, "What do you like? I'll give it to you."

"Humph, you want to use the car as payment for your salary." Ziyi glanced at Qin Yuhuan, "You are trying to shake my position as the pillar of my family."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"Aren't you going to build..." a car?

Qin Yuhuan was quite curious. Yiyu was about to enter the new energy market to get a piece of the pie, so would Ziyi actually want to buy another car?

However, the matter of the car seemed to be a secret, and since the driver was present, Qin Yuhuan did not ask in detail.

"It won't affect my shopping," Ziyi smiled. "Maybe I'll start selling online too."

She put on a worried look, covered her face and sighed, "In the end, I still have to rely on my looks to make a living, just like my sister."

Qin Yuhuan didn't understand the deeper meaning of Ziyi's words for a moment. When he got out of the car, he was still wondering what tricks Ziyi would use to "make a living by relying on her face". As a result, the car stopped at a corner, and when his head almost hit the wall, Ziyi blocked it with her hand.

The fans who had been waiting on the side to deliver the letter burst into laughter.

"Yuyu, you're so cute!!"

It was because of the facial mask that Qin Yuhuan's blushing face was not noticed by anyone.

She quickly received the letter and prepared to run away.

Halfway through the walk, a little fan yelled at the top of his lungs, "Wife, wife, there's still my letter!"

Ziyi didn't expect that Qin Yuhuan could hit the wall twice.

"Sister! Watch the road, sister!"

"Honey, you are so beautiful. You are so beautiful even when you hit the wall!!"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

After receiving the letter and entering the elevator, Qin Yuhuan covered her head and went to look at Ziyi secretly. She was caught by her girlfriend who was also looking at her with her arms crossed.

The girlfriend smiled and said, "Wife, you have so many wives."

Qin Yuhuan: ...