After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

About two hours passed.

"Young lady, the young master is back."

Xiaoli walked in and notified.

Su Qianman, who was staring out the window in a daze, came to her senses after hearing this, walked to the sofa, hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked up the exquisite box on the sofa, then walked out.

Leng Xiaochen had just returned from work, and Special Assistant Liu came back with him.

Both of them entered the study, and Special Assistant Liu took a document and left.

Leng Xiaochen stayed in the study.

Su Qianman hesitated at the door for a moment, then walked towards the study.

When she walked to the corridor, she happened to meet Assistant Liu who came out of the study.

"Young lady."

Special Assistant Liu greeted politely.

As he spoke, Special Assistant Liu's eyes involuntarily fell on the box in her hand.

Seeing Special Assistant Liu watching, Su Qianman subconsciously clenched her hand around the box even tighter.

She nodded slightly to Assistant Liu and continued walking towards the study.

After she left, Special Assistant Liu paused slightly, slowly turned around and looked at Su Qianman's gradually receding back.

His eyes grew slightly darker, and then he strode away.

"Knock knock knock." Su Qianman knocked gently on the study door.

Leng Xiaochen inside probably thought it was a servant, and said coldly, "Come in."

Su Qianman pushed the door open and walked in. At this time, Leng Xiaochen had just taken off his suit jacket and was holding it in his hand.

The moment their eyes met, Leng Xiaochen was obviously stunned.

"You came."

He quickly regained his composure and hung his suit jacket on a special rack.

"Are you busy?"

Su Qianman asked softly, a little afraid of disturbing him at work.

Leng Xiaochen immediately understood the meaning of the woman's words, curled his thin lips slightly, and strode towards her.

After a busy day at work, the man already had a faint smell of sweat on his body, which mixed with his body odor to form a male hormone smell that was unique to him.

He was wearing a smart shirt and a standard and strict tie.

As the man approached her step by step, Su Qianman felt her heartbeat involuntarily begin to quicken.

"I was quite busy, but when I saw you, I was no longer busy."

The man's sexy and magnetic voice came from above his head.

Su Qianman raised her head slightly, and the man's handsome and seductive face was right in front of her.

The man's eyes noticed the box in her hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly with a smile on his face: "Necklace, do you like it?"

Su Qianman was silent for a few seconds, staring at the box, her fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the box, and then she slowly said: "This is too expensive."

"So what?" The man's face sank at this moment.

Su Qianman clearly sensed his displeasure, but still mustered up the courage to say, "This is worth a billion. It's too expensive. I can't take it."

Then, she put the box on the man’s abdomen, reached out and pulled up one of the man’s big hands, letting his hand hold the box: “You hold it, I really don’t want it.”

"Su Qianman." This action made the man's face darker. He stared at her closely, full of oppression.

Seeing that the man didn't take it, Su Qianman moved her hand slightly away and pretended to let go.

"Hey... hey..." Seeing that her hand seemed to be about to loosen, the man was a little dazed.

He reacted quickly, and his big hand grasped the box in panic, his bony fingers clasped tightly.

Seeing the man holding the box tightly, Su Qianman raised the corners of her mouth and quickly let go of her hand.

"Leng Xiaochen, since you have it, I won't disturb you from working."

Su Qianman quickly took the opportunity to say something, then turned slightly and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the man frowned and said angrily: "Since you don't want it, I'll throw it away."

After saying that, he was still angry, so he quickly walked to the window, raised his hand as if to throw the box out, and his movements were a little exaggerated.

"No!" Su Qianman turned around quickly, her eyes widened, her face full of shock, and she rushed over.

She snatched the box from the man's hand and held it tightly in her arms, as if she were protecting a treasure.

"Don't you want it?"

Leng Xiaochen watched her series of actions, his surface still cold, but the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

"No, how could you throw it away?" Su Qianman ignored him and glared at him angrily: "Ten billion worth of things, how can you just throw it away..."

Being "taught" by the woman in this way, Leng Xiaochen not only did not show the slightest displeasure, but instead listened to her quietly.

However, he originally thought that the woman would just say a few simple words.

But unexpectedly, she became more and more excited as she spoke, and the anger on her face became even stronger.

"You can't waste money like this. This is 1 billion. It's better to donate it to people in need than to throw it away..." Su Qianman was still talking angrily: "Besides, if you want to throw it away, why let me know? Throw it in front of me, I'm almost mad to death..."

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to scare you. I didn't mean to really throw it." Seeing that she was still angry, Leng Xiaochen quickly interrupted her.

The man's sudden apology made Su Qianman stunned.

Her mouth, which was originally speaking, had not yet closed, and it just remained slightly open.

Then, with a hint of anger still on her face, she seemed a little bit unconvinced, and asked subconsciously, "Really?"

Leng Xiaochen approached slowly, leaned forward slightly, looked at the woman closely, and said softly and tenderly: "Really, I really didn't mean to throw it away just now."

The man's sudden tenderness was like a gentle breeze and sweet rain.

Meeting his affectionate gaze, Su Qianman swallowed involuntarily, and her heart seemed to skip a beat.

But soon, she came back to her senses, her eyes became a little flustered, she pursed her lips and said softly, "Okay."

"Then do you want to accept it?"

Looking at the box that the woman was holding in her arms, Leng Xiaochen raised the corners of his mouth and asked a question specifically.

Hearing this, Su Qianman's grip on the box suddenly loosened a little, and she just held it naturally, with a serious and earnest expression on her face: "Leng Xiaochen, you really don't have to give me such an expensive gift."

Leng Xiaochen understood what she meant and quickly explained: "This is not expensive. It's just a small gift from me to you."

"Ah?" Su Qianman looked at him in confusion, her eyes full of disbelief.

small gift?

He calls a billion a small gift?

One billion is called a small gift?

She was filled with shock.

"If you wish, everything I have, including myself, will be yours."

Leng Xiaochen added this solemnly, his eyes deep and firm.

After hearing this, Su Qianman felt a complex feeling of being moved and shocked.

She looked at Leng Xiaochen in astonishment, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

The surroundings suddenly became silent. The two of them just stood there quietly, staring into each other's eyes, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world.

Just then, a breeze blew quietly from outside the window, blowing Su Qianman's hair, and the atmosphere between the two became even more charming.