As soon as I entered the kitchen, someone hugged me from behind.
The familiar scent filled her nostrils, and Ye Yun smiled helplessly. She sighed, turned around, and looked up at the man. "I asked you to keep Director Chen company for a while, what are you doing following me?"
"Gu Jin is here. Besides, what's the point of talking to him? I might as well spend more time with you."
Qin Zheng held her tightly, nuzzling his head against her neck, his lips brushing against her collarbone, and whispered with warm, wet breath, "Wife..."
"I'm here."
Ye Yun knew he was unhappy, so she gently stroked the top of his head.
Qin Zheng simply held her tightly, without saying a word. His expression was unseen, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
But in the water tank behind her, Qin Zheng's gloomy face was reflected on the surface of the water.
After a long pause, he said in a flat voice that revealed no emotion, "Honey, those two people probably won't let this go. For your safety, why don't you come to the company with me soon?"
Ye Yun shook her head, "No need, no matter how arrogant he is, he won't openly attack me."
But I'm worried.
"It's alright, Director Chen escorted me both ways, and besides, there's Brother Bing, and other people in the factory too." Ye Yun knew he was worried, so she gently pulled away from him, chuckled, and patted his chest to comfort him, "Don't worry, he's the factory director after all, he wouldn't dare to break the law."
Qin Zheng pursed his lips.
Seeing that Ye Yun had made up her mind, he had no choice but to hug her tightly once again.
"young married woman……"
"Um."
"You must tell me if anything happens." He nuzzled her ear, his voice muffled. "I'm always behind you. Don't think I'm useless. At least I'm still alive."
Ye Yun chuckled, "You're willing to risk your life to protect me?"
"Hmm." Qin Zheng suddenly stood up and looked at her with an unusually serious gaze. He said, word by word, "You are my wife, more important than my life. I will definitely protect you even if it costs me my life."
Ye Yun was slightly taken aback.
Looking into those earnest eyes, she couldn't help but think of him in her past life, desperately trying to pull her ashore.
Her nose stung with tears, and she raised her hand to pat the man's forehead. "Silly..."
"You hit me?" Qin Zheng grabbed her small hand, his aggrieved voice tinged with resentment, "Wife, I've been so affectionate and you actually hit me? Do you have to be so heartless?"
"Let go, I need to cook."
Ye Yun reluctantly broke free from him and turned to grab some rice.
"What are you making?" Qin Zheng persisted, grabbing her hand again. "Can't you be a little moved? Aren't my words moving enough?"
"Touched, so very touched!"
He was more than just moved; in his past life, he had risked his life to move her.
"No, you're not being honest at all, honey, look me in the eyes and say it..."
"Brother, can you let me cook first?" Ye Yun was both amused and exasperated. Unable to break free from his grasp, she could only plead, "Brother, there are still guests outside. Aren't you hungry after working all afternoon?"
I'm hungry.
"Then how about I cook?"
"No good." Qin Zheng suddenly slammed the kitchen door shut, forcefully pinning her against it.
He leaned down and kissed her, the cool breeze and drizzle outside the window mingling with his own. His passionate kiss landed heavily on her lips, and he bit her lip tenderly, whispering in a hoarse voice, "Wife, feed me first..."
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