"Okay, I believe you."
Song Lan nodded and smiled as she walked.
"Sister-in-law, you're not lying to me? Are you sure you really believe me and aren't just trying to fool me?"
Qin Yaxin confirmed this.
Why should I coax you?
Song Lan looked at the other person with amusement and said, "With your honeyed words, even if you're not being honest, I'm still happy to hear it, since you like me more than your older brother, right?!"
"..."
Qin Yaxin didn't know whether she should be happy or not; she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing Qin Yaxin's unusual behavior, Song Lan glanced at her again and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What are you struggling with?"
"You're not allowed to laugh when I tell you this!"
Qin Yaxin spoke very seriously, and upon hearing this, Song Lan nodded: "Okay, I agree."
"Actually... I'm actually struggling with whether I should... be happy because of what you said before."
After speaking his mind intermittently, not only did Song Lan burst out laughing, but Qin Yaqing also chuckled softly.
"Sister-in-law! You promised you wouldn't laugh at me!"
Qin Yaxin stomped her foot.
"Yes, I did promise you, but I promised you before you even asked. What does that have to do with me laughing now?"
Song Lan gave an innocent look and blinked, then continued to tease Qin Yaxin: "Besides, I couldn't help but laugh out loud because I thought of something happy, which has even less to do with you, right?!"
"Sister-in-law, you're bullying me!"
Feigning anger, Qin Yaxin snorted and said, "Besides, you're just making excuses!"
"Okay, okay, I was just kidding. I'm at the room door now. You and your older sister should go wash up and get some rest!"
Song Lan stopped and looked at Qin Yaxin and Qin Yaqing, saying something to them. Unexpectedly, Qin Yaxin immediately replied, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late."
"I know, but compared to those who are staying up all night to celebrate the New Year, shouldn't we rest earlier now?"
Song Lan raised an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.
That's right.
Qin Yaxin nodded.
Qin Yaqing then said, "Goodnight, sister-in-law!" After saying that, Qin Yaqing turned and walked towards her own room.
"And you?"
Seeing that Qin Yaxin was standing still, Song Lan softened her expression and asked with a smile.
"Goodnight, goodnight, is this alright now?! Sister-in-law, you're so cunning, but it means you're smart, and I, Qin Yaxin, am so lucky!"
After leaving a message, Qin Yaxin, displaying a somewhat childish and eccentric demeanor, turned around in what she thought was a very cool way and went into her own bedroom in the blink of an eye.
There was no one else in the corridor except Song Lan at that moment.
Moreover, the entire second floor, and even the first floor, was exceptionally quiet.
The moment Song Lan pushed open the door, she finally thought of a question, but when she looked up, her mind went completely blank.
The bright red "囍" character was so dazzling, and two red candles, each about the thickness of an adult's two fingers, were burning on the table... The bedding was all festive red, and everything in sight was in pairs.
Recalling the layout of this room before she was transferred to work at the branch factory, she noticed that now, several new items have been added to the original layout.
Okay, the original ones are also in pairs.
The new house was the room the original owner and Qin Yanzheng were going to live in after they married. However, Qin Yanzheng was called away by his workplace on their wedding day, and when they met again, the protagonist was her.
Song Lan was lost in her own thoughts.
Slowly, her cheeks flushed, and she thought of... the question she had been pondering before she pushed open the door and her mind went completely blank.
—Her bedroom in this house was actually her and Qin Yanzheng's marital room.
The so-called wedding room undoubtedly signifies that the married couple will sleep together after marriage...
The more Song Lan thought about it, the hotter her face became.
At the machine factory, she had no concerns whatsoever; in fact, she didn't even consider the idea of the couple sleeping together.
reason?
Qin Yanzheng first recuperated from his injuries and shared a room with Wu Dong.
After returning to work and undergoing rehabilitation, Wu Dong needed to be by her side to take care of her, so they naturally continued to live together.
Later on, Qin Yanzheng was busy with work and didn't come home for long periods of time, so she didn't think about it much.
As a result, she now has to face the prospect of the two of them sharing a room and sleeping in the same bed...
Song Lan was unaware that someone was standing not far in front of her, looking at her with gentle yet focused eyes as she drifted off into thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
Qin Yanzheng took a step forward and walked towards her.
Song Lan, however, remained lost in her own thoughts.
I see!
Her two younger sisters pulled her upstairs, pushed her into the bathroom, and told her to wear red—that's where they were waiting for her…
Her heart pounded like a deer's. Song Lan told herself to stop thinking about it, to stop right there, just then, a man's clear yet magnetic voice entered her ears:
"You seem so engrossed in thinking, can you tell me what you're thinking about, honey?"
"No, I wasn't thinking about anything."
Song Lan shook her head subconsciously.
"Sure?"
Qin Yanzheng smiled in his dark eyes. Just as he was about to reach Song Lan, Song Lan made another subconscious move. She turned her foot and easily avoided the man's approach.
"You're not afraid of me, are you?"
Qin Yanzheng deliberately straightened his expression, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Song Lan blurted out, "No," and shook her head.
Whether Qin Yanzheng believed it or not, only he knew. At this moment, he turned around and, just like before, approached his beautiful and graceful wife step by step.
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