After transmigrating into the book, she clung tightly to her captain husband and wouldn't let g

Song Qianyi felt a little guilty and quickly brainstormed.

Thinking back to the video I just watched, there was only the surveillance footage at the door, and when the original owner handed the Chinese medicine to Lin Shan, it was in a blind spot of the surveillance. Ji Jingshen probably didn't have any substantial evidence.

Having figured this out, Song Qianyi made a quick decision and shifted all the blame onto Lin Shan.

She hugged Ji Jingshen with a wronged expression, "Honey, it's that woman in the surveillance footage. She was the one who tried to harm you that day. I rescued you from her clutches. She's so wicked; she works with you but still wants to take advantage of you!"

As she spoke, she gave Ji Jingshen a guilty look, but Ji Jingshen's eyes remained dark and unfazed, clearly showing his disbelief.

Song Qianyi was a little anxious, so she used her beauty to her advantage and offered him a kiss to divert his attention.

She kissed Ji Jingshen's cheek, blinking her eyes and feigning innocence: "Honey, don't you believe me?"

Ji Jingshen, who was already used to her stunts, remained unmoved.

Song Qianyi started to argue and feign dissatisfaction: "How can you not believe me? I'm your wife!"

As she spoke, she jumped up and clung to Ji Jingshen.

The action came so suddenly that Ji Jingshen was caught off guard and staggered a couple of steps before regaining his balance.

He frowned subconsciously, his gaze towards Song Qianyi becoming more serious: "What nonsense are you spouting? Get down here!"

Song Qianyi declared confidently, "I won't go down!"

She deliberately lifted him up and was surprised to feel his abdominal muscles bulge out as he exerted himself.

Song Qianyi was surprised for a few seconds, then deliberately touched it twice, and as expected, the feel was excellent.

Considering that the two of them were still sleeping in separate rooms, Song Qianyi realized that this was a good opportunity.

Her smile became ambiguous, and her fingers wrapped around his tie, pulling it downwards.

Song Qianyi looked up at Ji Jingshen's face, "Honey, we've been married for so long, and I still don't know anything about you, not even those two times we've consummated our marriage. How about... you sleep in my room tonight?"

Ji Jingshen's face turned ashen.

I thought she was already bold enough touching her own abs, but I never expected her to say something like this now.

He couldn't stand it any longer and forcibly pulled Song Qianyi off him, then pushed her out of the study, saying, "I have things to do, don't bother me!"

And so, Shui Lingling locked Song Qianyi outside the door.

Song Qianyi: "..."

Although it's a bit of a shame that I didn't manage to sleep with Ji Jingshen, at least I've explained Lin Shan's situation clearly, so Ji Jingshen probably won't investigate anymore, right?

With that thought in mind, Song Qianyi took one last look at the closed door and went back to her bedroom.

The next day, when Song Qianyi woke up, Ji Jingshen had already gone to work.

Bored, she saw the nine-figure balance on her bank card and went on a shopping spree to make up for all the regrets she had in her previous life because she was poor.

She first went to get her hair and nails done, and then went for a beauty treatment and spa, experiencing everything she had never experienced in her previous life.

Finally, there's going to the mall to buy all sorts of clothes I like. Carrying those big and small bags in my hands is heavy, but it's a sweet burden.

Song Qianyi shopped until evening before returning home. She happily carried all sorts of luxury goods to her bedroom. When she turned on her phone, she suddenly saw the numerous text messages from the bank about her spending, and Song Qianyi began to feel the pinch again.

Even though she has money now, she can't resist her extravagant lifestyle.

Looking at the luxury items laid out on the bed, Song Qianyi fell into deep thought.

She can't just be a pretty face who only knows how to spend money; what if she gets disliked? Should she... find a job first?