61 Get a marriage certificate
◎Don’t you know whether I am strong or not?◎
Song Shixi stared at him. Her face, which had been smiling not long ago, gradually became calm, even revealing a bit of complexity. She pursed her lips, slowly let go of his hand without saying a word, and turned to walk into the house.
Qin Yue frowned, and without hesitation, not even having time to change his shoes, he hurried over, grabbed Song Shixi's arm, blocked her way, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
As he approached, the smell of cheap perfume mixed with other scents became stronger, making Song Shixi turn her head away uncomfortably. She couldn't help but cover her nose with her hand while struggling to free his hand. She took a deep breath, tried to remain calm, and said, "Go take a shower first."
She didn't want to discuss this with him when she was in an unstable mood, and she didn't want to start an argument with him after he had been busy all day. It would do no good and would not solve the problem.
Qin Yue noticed her actions and frowned even more tightly, but then he thought that if she felt disgusted and resistant, she would not have waited until now to show it, even though she had hugged him so tightly just now.
Everything changed when he said that sentence.
Qin Yue keenly sensed something was wrong and reached out to start unbuttoning his shirt. After a while, he had unbuttoned the third button from the bottom. He reached in with his big hand and pulled out the hem of his pants that was tucked into his waistband, then took it off with his backhand.
In the blink of an eye, the upper body was empty, leaving only a lean and strong naked body with a slight smell of sweat.
His strong muscles rose and fell slowly and tightened with his breathing and movements, with smooth and clear lines that made people's ears warm.
Song Shixi was slow to react, blushing and saying, "Go inside and take it off. The curtains haven't even been drawn yet!"
In the brightly lit living room, Qin Yue swaggered around with his bare chest. Song Shixi was afraid that the neighbors in the next building would see him. Would he still have any shame then?
Qin Yue didn't care at all. He threw the shirt he took off into the trash can beside him. While she was not paying attention, he reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips. Although they separated in an instant, it was hard not to blush and feel his heart beating fast in this situation.
“Does it still smell good now?”
His palm covered the back of her head and he forcefully pressed her face against his chest muscles. The soft yet hard touch made her breathless, but the extremely disgusting smell was mostly gone after all.
Hearing this, Song Shixi's eyes crimsoned. She knew that he must have seen why she was angry. She was stunned at first, but then she could no longer hold back and punched and kicked him in anger. Her voice became louder and louder, but her tone was full of grievance, "Yes, yes, yes!"
Qin Yue let her vent her anger, but held her tighter and tighter until she was exhausted and collapsed in his arms. Then he said softly, "Shi Xi, if you don't like me going to that kind of place, just tell me directly. If you want to hit me or scold me, just do it with your hands or words. Don't hold it in. What if you get hurt?"
He lowered his eyelashes and rubbed the corners of her still red eyes with his fingertips. "This is my fault. I'm sorry."
The entertainment industry has gradually risen in recent years. I don’t know whether it is for the pursuit of novelty and relaxation, or because it is easier to do business in such an environment, most people will tacitly agree to go to entertainment venues for a second round after the dinner.
Qin Yue didn't like this so-called tacit understanding. In the past, he would always refuse it if he could. But today was different. The other party was using it as a raft to apologize. If he refused, it would be a disrespect to Jingxin Group. The cooperation had just begun and there was a problem. It was conceivable that the future would not be smooth.
More importantly, after meeting the person in charge of Jingxin's project, Qin Yue felt that the other party was not as simple as the rumors said. He would not act rashly before he personally understood the other party's personality and methods.
So, rather than being a recreational activity, it is more of a test of each other.
But no matter how much you say, it can't change the nature of this kind of occasion: pleasure-seeking, debauchery, and extravagance...
He was bored, so how could she like it?
Moreover, he clearly said that he didn't have time to accompany her, but he still went to that kind of place. Although work was involved, put yourself in his shoes and think about it. If the roles were reversed today, how would he feel?
When Qin Yue thought of that scene, his breathing stagnated, and even his eyes turned bloodshot. His Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately promised her that he would never set foot in that kind of place again. Then he lowered his head, caressed her lips with his, and begged in a low voice, "Let's never go there again, okay?"
Hearing this, Song Shixi's eyes moved around his face several times. Seeing that he was extremely sincere and realized his mistake immediately, the breath that was pent up in his chest gradually dissipated. He was about to nod in agreement, but a light bulb went off in his head and he immediately changed the subject, "Why? You've been there more than once or twice, right? I haven't even been there yet..."
"Shi Xi!" Qin Yue's eyes were red with anger and he interrupted her.
Song Shixi snorted coldly, completely ignoring his words that contained a hint of warning and pleading, and continued, "You rich people love to go there so much, there must be more than just beauties there, there must be a lot of handsome guys too, right?"
"And what's called disco?"
"I'll ask Assistant Zhao to take me out to see the world tomorrow."
Every word she said was like stabbing a knife into Qin Yue's heart. In the end, her face turned dark uncontrollably, especially when she heard the words "handsome guy" and "worldly", her breathing became much faster.
Song Shixi was happy to see him angry. The angrier he was, the more fair she felt it was. If he didn't truly empathize with her, how could he learn his lesson?
"You're not allowed to go! I'll fire Assistant Zhao tomorrow."
Qin Yue regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, but before he could change his mind, he saw a hint of melancholy on her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.
"You actually yelled at me? And threatened me? Qin Yue, what did you say when you asked me to be with you? You said you wouldn't bully me, but men's words really can't be trusted!"
"Okay, Assistant Zhao is your man. If you say to withdraw, then we can withdraw. Then are you going to withdraw me too one day?"
"I won't live here with you anymore. I'm not without money. I can move out and live wherever I want. You have no right to control me!"
Song Shixi pushed his chest hard with a cold face, then put some distance between them and turned to walk into the room. She knew that a person's temperament was not so easy to change. Qin Yue had agreed well last time, but now that he got angry, he subconsciously became irritable and domineering again.
She was going to teach Qin Yue a lesson today about his bad temper. Why was he being so mean to her?
Can't you stop being so childish and be more calm? Can't you talk things over nicely?
Although these situations only occur when facing her, especially when it comes to the opposite sex, she still doesn't like it. She is not a masochist. Compared to this, she still prefers to be obedient to her.
I really don't know if Qin Yue is too possessive of her, or if he likes her too much, or maybe it's both...
Before she took two steps, she was picked up horizontally and pressed onto the sofa. Her body sank into the leather sofa, feeling a little cold, but it was quickly replaced by the warmth of his body. He kept rubbing his face into her neck, as if begging for a touch and pity.
"I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."
Song Shixi struggled for a few times, but seeing that it was fruitless, she began to go against him. Whenever his gaze fell in a certain direction, she would immediately turn in the opposite direction.
Qin Yue had no choice but to reach out and grab her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"I didn't mean to yell at you, let alone bully you. I was just angry and my voice was a little loud. Seriously, believe me..."
Qin Yue hugged her tightly, his heavy breathing spraying on her cheeks intermittently, which was hot and itchy. He was obviously panicked, and even his speech was a little incoherent.
But he was obviously still angry, his face flushed red, veins popping out on his forehead and neck, but perhaps what she had just said had worked, he didn't dare say a harsh word again, his tone was very light, and he would look at her expression before speaking every word, and he would adjust his speaking speed if she showed any slight change.
"Assistant Zhao is working beside you right now. How can I have the power to withdraw? That's all nonsense."
"Withdrawing from you is even more impossible. We have to be together for the rest of our lives. I can't withdraw, even if I die."
After hearing this, Song Shixi finally reacted and interrupted unhappily: "What are you talking about?"
Seeing that she was still willing to care about whether he said something auspicious, Qin Yue felt a little relieved, but he didn't dare to show any slackness on his face. "Pooh, pooh, pooh, I was wrong."
"Shixi, I am you. How can these things be divided between you and me? This is our home. Please don't leave, okay?"
He lowered his head, pressed his lips against hers, and bit them lightly.
"That dance hall is full of smelly old men. It's dangerous and dirty. There's nothing fun or interesting about it. If you want to have fun, am I any better than them?"
He placed his arms on either side of her, his muscles bulging. If Song Shixi dodged even slightly, her cheek would rub against his arm. She had no choice but to look up at him talking nonsense, listening to him compare herself to a male model. For a moment, she was so stunned that she didn't know what to say. Finally, she stammered, "You're lying."
No matter what time it is, dance halls are mostly populated by young people.
"I didn't lie to you." Qin Yue's hand brushed the hair on her cheek, a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes, and his tone was vague, "Isn't it strong or not? Don't you know?"
Hearing this, Song Shixi almost bit his tongue. He immediately felt his wrist begin to ache again. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "Who said that?"
"I will definitely not go there again, and you shouldn't go either, okay?" Qin Yue carefully buried his face in the crook of her neck, found her hand, and slowly moved it in until their fingers were tightly clasped.
Song Shixi didn't say it was good, nor did he say it was bad.
This silence made the atmosphere very depressing. Qin Yue didn't like the situation between them becoming like this. He felt uneasy and slowly increased the strength with which he held her.
"Shi Xi, I know that no matter how much I say, it's just a verbal promise. It's normal that you don't believe it, because it's not binding at all. If I regret it one day, what will you do then?"
In fact, Song Shixi was not that angry, because she knew Qin Yue's temper and knew that he was just saying that in anger. Moreover, before that, she had deliberately said those words to anger him, which led to the escalation of the situation, so she had already put the matter aside in her heart.
The reason I didn't answer immediately was to buy some time, let him feel the uneasiness and tension, and be more careful in what he said and did in the future. But I didn't expect his reaction to be so big that even my voice became hoarse and trembling.
She was about to say something when she heard him continue, "All promises should not be made with just words. A thousand words are not as effective as the terms of a contract."
He is a businessman, and he knows this better than anyone else.
"I'll have my lawyer prepare an agreement tomorrow. Everything I own is yours. If I violate any of the clauses, you'll be kicked out."
Hearing this, Song Shixi's mind was confused for a moment. He blinked in confusion and subconsciously asked, "Kick out of the house?"
"Well, we'll get the marriage certificate when we get back to Beijing."
He wanted to get the certificate tomorrow so that the two of them could be completely tied together and never separate for the rest of their lives, but their registered residences were both in Beijing, and it was impossible for them to get the certificate from different places.
Qin Yue thought about it and felt that the phrase "leaving the house empty-handed" was not a good idea. It sounded as if they were getting divorced, so he added, "We won't divorce, not in this life. I won't let you down. I'm just saying this just in case. That doesn't seem right either. Shi Xi, do you understand me?"
Mr. Qin, who was always eloquent at the negotiation table, was tongue-tied at this moment. He stared at her with his deep eyes, his gaze as sharp as a torch, expecting her to explain clearly.
"Understood."
Song Shixi nodded subconsciously, and saw that all the gloom between Qin Yue's brows disappeared. He picked her up and kissed her passionately.
Song Shixi was so dazed from the kiss that she snapped back to her senses. She realized belatedly that she'd made a big fuss. She'd only been pretending to be angry, trying to teach Qin Yue a lesson. But he'd actually gone so far as to give her all his wealth? He'd wanted to get married the moment they returned to Beijing, and he'd even considered kicking her out if she made another mistake!
And most importantly, did he take her "I understand" as a successful proposal? Otherwise, why would he be so happy?
This world is crazy!
Although the conditions offered by Qin Yue were very tempting and she liked him very much, she was only twenty years old and had just reached the legal age for marriage. She had never thought about getting married so soon.
So he subconsciously pushed Qin Yue away and said with a complicated look, "There's no need to be so anxious about this matter."
At that moment, she clearly saw the smile on his face slowly disappear, replaced by confusion and fear. She didn't know how long it was before she heard his voice again, hoarse and low: "You don't want to?"
"No, I just think it's too fast." Song Shixi held her forehead helplessly and pushed all the loose hair hanging on her cheeks back.
"We're all going to get married anyway, so what difference does it make if it's earlier or later?"
Qin Yue stared at her face, as if he wanted to see through the surface and see what she was thinking. Putting aside feelings, he knew how much she liked money. After all, she had revealed this since they first met. And now that he said this, she didn't agree immediately, but hesitated?
Something deep in her heart was gradually disintegrating, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Did she really have the bad intention of trying to curry favor with the rich and powerful and would rather do anything to achieve her goal?
But her reaction just now, as well as the contact between the two during this period, all the facts deny this view.
It is true that she is a little money-grubber, but she has always been making money on her own. She felt uncomfortable staying in the Qin family, so she moved out immediately, rejected the Qin family and the good house he provided, and rented her current small home with her own money.
Not only that, she had once refused a large amount of pocket money from him. Only after they started dating did she stop refusing his financial support. But even so, she knew her limits.
Disdain for the poor and love of the rich are two different concepts.
If it was the former, it would be normal for her to drug him.
But if it was the latter, he didn't believe she would do it.
Was it really her who gave him that medicine?
Qin Yue was so shocked by the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind that he clenched his palms, but he quickly put the idea behind him and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips. What was he thinking?
If not him, who else can I give it to?
Song Shixi didn't notice his abnormality, sighed softly, and said, "It's like this when you're in love. You can't wait to be together every day, and it's normal to want to get married, but what if..."
In her previous life, she had seen too many passionate but unrequited loves around her. She didn't want to regret it in the future, so she thought it was always a good idea to be cautious.
"Shi Xi, there's no such thing as an emergency." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qin Yue.
"I can't imagine my life without you."
The light from the living room was dimmed, mostly blocked by his tall body, casting a shadow on his well-defined face. He looked a little depressed, and his already red eyes took on an even deeper crimson hue.
It was the first time that Song Shixi saw Qin Yue like this. Her heart softened and she couldn't help but put her arms around his neck and hold him in her arms. At the same time, she couldn't help but think about what her life would be like without him.
She couldn't figure it out either.
"I had never thought about getting married before, so I was a little flustered when you suddenly mentioned it. I didn't mean to pour cold water on you, nor did I not want to marry you." She sighed slowly and stroked his back.
"My mind is in a mess right now and I need some time to think it over."
The next second, her hand was held by him, and the light in Qin Yue's dark eyes rekindled. He even tried to comfort her, "I proposed too hastily. You are still young, so there is really no need to rush. Besides, who proposes like this?"
The last sentence eased the atmosphere a bit. Song Shixi hugged him tightly, curled her lips slightly, and muttered, "That's right, you don't even have a bouquet of flowers or a diamond ring, and you want me to marry you? That's too wishful thinking."
Qin Yue chuckled, "Well, I'll be ready."
"Huh, are you trying to trick me?"
"No."
The two of them hugged each other and talked for a long time. Song Shixi looked up at the watch on his wrist and realized that it was getting late. She hurriedly urged him to go wash up, "You still have to go to work tomorrow, go take a shower first?"
"I don't want to be separated from you." Qin Yue half-closed his eyelashes, and his fine eyelashes rubbed against her face, which made her feel a little itchy.
Song Shixi seemed to be bewitched, "Then I'll accompany you?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that there was something wrong with this sentence. His cheeks turned red and he stammered to make amends: "I mean, I'm lying in bed with you."
The more you talk, the more outrageous it gets.
Qin Yue smiled brightly, but Song Shixi just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
At this moment, he picked her up, put his thin lips close to her earlobe, sucked lightly, and called her baby.
When she heard this name, Song Shixi trembled all over, and she hooked her legs around his waist as if possessed by a ghost. Her nightgown slid down to her thighs in an instant, piling up layer by layer, revealing a pair of white and tender long legs.
He placed his hand on it and rubbed it back and forth.
"BB, help me clean it up."
The Cantonese language, coupled with his husky voice, leaped into her ears. Although she didn't quite understand it, she found it very tender and beautiful, with an extremely attractive feeling. Moreover, his eyes were red, like a poor little thing abandoned by its owner. How could she bear to refuse? She was carried all the way to the bathroom.
Before going to bed, the more times he called "baby", the more strawberries were planted on her body.
Song Shixi didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, she was woken up by a kiss. The hot tongue drilled into her mouth fiercely, making it difficult for her to wake up.
She opened her eyes drowsily and saw a tall figure covering her. Unlike the fierceness between his lips, the force of the big palm kneading her was extremely gentle, but even so, she still shrank back sensitively.
Qin Yue is a madman. Not only did he eat in the bathroom for so long, but he was even more unscrupulous when he returned to the bed. It is still pretty now, red and swollen, with teeth marks all around it.
"What are you doing? What time is it?" Song Shixi barely found an opportunity, turned his head away weakly, and asked while panting.
Qin Yue tilted his head and kissed her fair and round shoulder as a second choice, "It's past eight o'clock."
"Get out of here." Song Shixi slapped him on the head, turned over and lay on the pillow, closing his eyes again.
Why wake her up so early? She doesn't have to go to work.
Who knew that just two seconds after she escaped, he came closer again, and with both hands, he directly picked her up and said, "Come to work with me?"
"I'm not going. I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy."
The culprit pestered her for so long yesterday that she couldn't sleep well. Now he has the nerve to make such an outrageous request. Does he still have any dignity left?
"There's a lounge. Go sleep in my lounge."
Qin Yue had developed a set of tricks to deal with her. He would bite her ear and shout the name that he had almost called out all night. When she heard this, her legs went weak and she nodded quickly without caring about anything else.
In this way, he coaxed and deceived her into changing her clothes and even changed her sanitary napkin. Fortunately, she woke up in time, otherwise he would have really assaulted her.
"abnormal."
Song Shixi closed the bathroom door while cursing. After she changed, she looked in the mirror and found that Qin Yue had wrapped her up like a dumpling. Just as she was about to take off the silk scarf around her neck, she saw the dotted strawberry marks underneath.
Seeing this, her face felt hot, and soon the heat spread to her ears.
When she came out of the bathroom, suppressing her anger, Qin Yue had already returned to his usual well-dressed appearance, wearing a straight dark suit, with his white and slender fingers adjusting his cuffs. He looked dignified yet a little casual, full of charm.
"Okay?" Qin Yue smiled slightly and walked forward to hold her hand.
For the sake of his face, Song Shixi shamefully calmed down and did not refuse, letting him lead her.
After getting into his car, Song Shixi couldn't help but sigh, why is she so obsessed with looks? She is too easy to control, right?
【Author’s words】
[Beast (Boss Qin)! ]
【Xibao: Flat A
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