"By the way, your gun got soaked in water the other day, and I've already had it re-maintained for you."

The gun appeared on the coffee table behind you.

"Qin Che! Without you, who else would treat me like a treasure and pamper me?!"

Since you've already kissed him, one more kiss won't hurt, so you gave him a few more quick kisses on the lips.

“Then never leave.” His voice was filled with longing and determination.

You nodded vigorously: "Yes! I'll always rely on you!!!"

"Change your clothes, grab your gun, Xue Ming and Xue Ying should be here soon. Let's finish this quickly and get back to Lingkong to see Little Orange and the others as soon as possible," Qin Che said, smoothing your hair.

"it is good."

Not long after, Xue Ming and Xue Ying arrived. The two of them packed up all your clothes like mothers, carrying a bunch of bags and packages, which made you feel a little embarrassed.

"Sister-in-law, the car is waiting downstairs, let's go."

"Okay, okay... well... how about I bring something up too..." you suggested, blushing slightly.

"No need, no need, it's not heavy. Even if it were heavy, I wouldn't want to trouble you, sister-in-law. Your hands have other duties, you can't be free to hold hands with the boss, can you?" Xue Ying had bags and bags of things, almost with one in her mouth, but she still had time to banter with you.

Mephisto is currently angry about being "sealed" in the blanket by Qin Che. It stands on Xue Ying's head, always with its rear end facing you and Qin Che.

After getting into the car, you still didn't give up asking. Since Qin Che wouldn't say, you asked Xue Ming and Xue Ying, "Where are we going?"

"Sister-in-law, don't ask anymore. You'll know when we get there."

Their antics suddenly made you feel a little nervous. You quickly checked your gun to make sure it was properly concealed, and worried about whether you could protect yourself in case of danger, not be a burden, or even offer some assistance if needed...

Qin Che rested his chin on his hand, looking you over with great interest.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"...Is it that obvious?"

"It's not very obvious. I think you could add a shaking motion," Qin Che joked.

"...It's been a few days since I've given you a good beating, isn't itching for a beating?" You made a slapping gesture at him and said irritably, "When does your deal start?"

"That..." Qin Che glanced casually at his watch. "About an hour ago."

You narrowed your eyes speechlessly: "Is this really a good idea?"

Qin Che leaned back in his chair and gave you a slight smile.

“I don’t want them to take up too much of my time with you. They only deserve to be done in the last ten minutes of my time.”

"Tch, all you do is say nice things to coax me." You scoffed. "You should publish a book called 'One Hundred Phrases to Make Your Wife Happy,' and I guarantee you'd make a fortune."

"Hmm, that's a good suggestion. I can draft a proposal when I have time."

"You're really going to write this?" You're a little skeptical, feeling that this guy might actually do it.

Qin Che's pleasant laughter echoed from inside the car once again.

Xue Ming and Xue Ying in the front seat exchanged a glance, then one continued to focus on driving, while the other continued to focus on gossip.

Not long after, you and Qin Che arrived at the transaction location, which was a lavishly decorated nightclub.

The store was filled with a pungent aroma that made you frown.

The man in the striped suit standing in front of you slowly closed his briefcase full of banknotes.

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