Qi Yan: “Really?”

"Of course," Shen Rao said seriously, "A man as good as Colonel Fu would be wanted by everyone else for reincarnation. Look, he doesn't even have time to come to you in your dreams."

"So that's how it is," Qi Yan couldn't help but curl her lips, "That's great."

Shen Rao said: "Of course."

Qi Yan leaned against him, smiled with her eyes closed, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Shen Rao."

"Thank you for what?" Shen Rao's eyes were a little sour. He hugged her tightly and said in a muffled voice, "I should thank you."

Thank you for wanting me, thank you for being with me, thank you... for loving me.

When Shen Rao arrived at the giant glass greenhouse in the back mountain, he was stunned for only a few seconds. He was used to it now.

that is.

I also married into a wealthy family.

"Uncle Sheng." Qi Yan first greeted the middle-aged man who was taking care of the flowers outside.

"You are here," the middle-aged man greeted her with a smile when he saw her. Seeing Shen Rao beside her, he smiled again, "This is..."

"Well," Qi Yan held Shen Rao's hand, "I'll take him to see his mother."

Shen Rao's fiancé is no secret in the entire Qishan.

Sheng Bo immediately smiled and said, "Go quickly, go quickly."

Qi Yan took him in, and Shen Rao nodded to the middle-aged man, indicating that they would need a portable vehicle to go inside.

Shen Rao stepped over the python lying at the door with an expressionless face and asked Qi Yan who opened the door for him.

"That Mr. Sheng looks very familiar."

"Oh?"

When Shen Rao sat on it, his eyes were still examining her: "She looks very similar to a doctor who worked with my grandmother."

"What a coincidence." Qi Yan helped him close the door and got in the car from the other side.

"That doctor's last name seems to be Sheng as well."

"How could such a coincidence happen?" Qi Yan sighed with a smile.

"Qi Yan."

Shen Rao stopped wasting time and stared at her: "Did you arrange this?"

"It's not me," Qi Yan stepped on the accelerator and quickly added, "It was arranged by the Mo family."

Sheng Bo's son, Sheng Yan, has a talent for medicine and has been working for the Mo family.

"I guess it was an order from the master. Father is more careful."

"..."

Shen Rao stared at her with his eyes flashing. He had an idea in his mind and didn't ask any more questions. He just said.

"Qi Yan, I feel like I'll never be able to repay you in my next life."

"I do not need……"

Qi Yan shook her head. Before she could finish her words, she heard Shen Rao, who was just giving up, speaking bonelessly, leaning back in his chair.

"I want to owe you more."

As the saying goes, too much debt is always a burden. Why not take this opportunity to tie himself to her for life? He can't pay it back anyway, and she can't cut off ties with him.

They have to tangle.

Qi Yan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, reached out and covered his big hand beside her, and said softly: "Okay."

A small tombstone carries a legendary life.

Qi Yan introduced Shen Rao to her mother in detail.

Shen Rao stood straight in front, bowed and said, "Hello, Mom."

Qi Yan's expression froze for a second. Shen Rao's face turned red with nervousness. He grabbed the corner of her clothes and lowered his voice.

"Did I shout too early?"

"No," Qi Yan smiled and shook her head, "She will be very happy if you call her like that."

The sunlight refracted by the glass above her head shone on her face, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light. Her hair was almost transparent, and she looked so gentle even when she was standing in front of a grave.

His ears were red, and he held back his heartbeat, and shouted again: "Mom, I will take good care of Qi Yan, don't worry."

He was so serious that Qi Yan laughed. She took his sweaty hand and said nothing, just staring at the tombstone with a smile.

It seems to be saying: I am very happy, don't worry.

After greeting other elders, Shen Rao suddenly leaned close to Qi Yan's ear and asked in a very low voice, as if afraid of being heard by others.

"Where shall we be buried after we die?"

Qi Yan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes: "Shouldn't you be buried in the Shen family cemetery?"

"Don't even think about living apart from me even if you die." Shen Raochao warned her in a low voice beside her ear, wishing he could bite her.

The real murderer.

Qi Yan glanced at the open space, pointed and said, "Probably there."

Shen Rao looked in that direction and commented: "The sunshine is good, not bad."

"As long as you like it." Qi Yan smiled.

These two lunatics have already thought of what to engrave on the tombstone.

Coming out from the end, Shen Rao looked at the large greenhouse and sighed.

"Why does your house even have a 'zoo'?"

"It's a hobby passed down by the older generation," Qi Yan explained casually, "some of the plants grown here are also research materials."

Shen Rao looked around a few times. There were many towering and strange-shaped plants whose names he didn't know, as well as animals that occasionally showed their heads.

He sighed and said, "I'd rather just eat soft rice."

If he catches up with the Qi family, he will be in trouble for the rest of his life, so he might as well give up.

"It's okay," Qi Yan leaned forward and performed a standard gentleman's salute, raised his clear eyes, and said solemnly, "I will support you."

Shen Rao: “…”

His knuckles turned red and pink, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Okay."

He can be considered a spoiled husband.

After leaving the greenhouse and saying hello to Sheng Bo, Qi Yan returned to the mansion. In the evening, Qi Yan received a video clip on the cloud.

——It’s the surveillance video of Lina T·30.

She was silent for a long time after reading it.

It was late at night, and she was still sitting there stiffly without any reaction. The man's decadence, tears, and pain in the surveillance video kept echoing in her mind.

Qi Yan held her aching forehead, as if she had lost her breath, and was drowned in endless silence.

'Snapped--'

At this moment, the light in the study was suddenly turned on, and Shen Rao, wearing silk pajamas, leaned against the door. The fabric with excellent drape perfectly showed his proud figure. His collar was half open, and his cold white muscles were faintly visible, which was very charming.

He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows to glance at Qi Yan who was sitting at the desk: "Without turning on the light, what are you doing here?"

"COS Thinker?"

Qi Yan didn't say anything, just pursed her lips and looked at him.

Realizing that something was wrong, Shen Rao took a few steps towards her and placed his warm big hand on her forehead.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No," Qi Yan took his hand, his voice a little tired, "You go to sleep first."

Shen Rao's expression changed: "Again? Do you think I can sleep well with you like this?"

Qi Yan said nothing.

Shen Rao pinched her chin and said coldly: "If you want me to kiss you, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush and play hard to get."

Qi Yan: “…”

Qi Yan looked at him with helplessness in his eyes: "No."

"Are you in a bad mood?" Shen Rao pinched her cheek, which had no soft flesh. "Tell me if you are in a bad mood. Is it fun to support your man?"

Qi Yan didn't know what to say.

She was organizing her words.

"You are good at playing deep with me again."

Shen Rao simply spread his straight long legs, sat on her thighs, and held her face with one hand to lick and kiss it.

Qi Yan could feel that this was a kind of comfort from him, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, with his other hand, he took her slightly cool fingers and reached into his clothes, caressing her smooth and firm abdominal muscles. His magnetic voice sounded hoarse and unbearable in his ears as the heat sprayed.

"Unhappy? If you're not happy, I'll make you happy, okay?"

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