小少呦萝粉国产

So the two of them chatted over tea, time slipping by without them noticing, even the tea was refilled several times.

Just as Father Ye was getting all fired up, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen, saw the two big characters for \'wife\', and seeing the time, he hurriedly answered the call.

"Where the hell are you, you old geezer?! Not coming home for dinner and not even dropping a word!"

A piercing voice came through the phone. Father Ye gave Song Yun an apologetic smile and lowered his voice, "Wife, I\'m discussing business outside. I\'ll be home soon, right away..."

"Hmph! Don\'t bother coming back, there\'s no dinner for you at home!"

After saying that, the other party hung up. Father Ye smiled awkwardly. There was no helping it, his wife had been by his side through his lowest points, even financially supporting the family when he was jobless. So what if such a virtuous wife was a bit fierce?

"Maybe Uncle, you should go? I think Auntie..." Song Yun cautiously asked.

"What do you know, you little brat! Women should not be indulged. The more you indulge them, the wilder they get!"

Father Ye declared with a grand wave of his hand, appearing very impressive.

Thus, the two men fell into silence. After a while, Father Ye finished the tea in his cup and, smacking his lips, stood up. "Um... I\'ve got some other business, I need to get going; we\'ll chat another time, just the two of us!"

"Take care, do you need me to find a driver at the property management to take you home?" Song Yun barely held back a laugh as he spoke. This uncle really was adorable; clearly terrified of his wife but still putting on airs in public. Such a couple must be very loving in their everyday life.

"No need, I\'ve brought my own driver." Father Ye grumbled and then turned to leave.

Song Yun also got up to stretch his body, feeling a little sore after sitting all day.

Looking at the tea master standing in a cheongsam and making tea, Song Yun apologized, "I\'m sorry for ignoring you, we were too engrossed in our conversation. Here\'s what, you go and tell your manager to put an extra 50,000 as a tip on top of your usual wage, and charge it to my account."

All residents of the luxurious villa were wealthy, with their expenses usually settled at the end of each month.

The tea master was overjoyed at the news and, forgetting her tired legs, performed a very traditional bow in gratitude, quickly tidying up the tea sets before hurrying away.

Song Yun watched as the smart home\'s lights gradually turned on, he couldn\'t help but sigh that money indeed made life easier.

However, he still didn\'t stay at the villa; the place was too big, and he couldn\'t sleep well without someone with him.

And so another two days passed, and Ye Qingqing finally finished all her work.

To celebrate, Song Yun invited her to the Hua Shou villa, where he personally cooked a lavish dinner.

Ye Qingqing didn\'t care about her image, devouring the dishes hungrily, and said while eating, "My dad always says his cooking is the best. I\'ll have to let him see what a real gap looks like!"

Song Yun chuckled, "I wouldn\'t dare compare myself with my father-in-law, but I did meet an interesting uncle recently. Not only is he knowledgeable, but he\'s also henpecked."

"Oh? Tell me about it!" Ye Qingqing\'s eyes sparkled with a gossip-hungry gleam.

So Song Yun recounted his experiences with the uncle to Ye Qingqing, but all she picked up was that the uncle had once thought about setting his daughter up with Song Yun.

"Humph! Let me tell you! Usually, those who are eager to marry off their daughters, the daughters aren\'t that great. Look at my dad; he\'s not in a hurry to marry me off. So, don\'t get fooled, you hear me?"

Song Yun kissed Ye Qingqing dotingly and said with a smile, "Don\'t worry, that uncle hasn\'t mentioned that matter ever since I got married."

After eating, Ye Qingqing took on the responsibility of washing dishes, although the process wasn\'t quite graceful—two plates were broken.

Ye Qingqing complained in a low voice about the poor quality of the plates while pouting and showing Song Yun a small cut on her hand, asking him to blow on it.

The charming and naïve Ye Qingqing truly was the most adorable creature in the world, bar none!

That night, as Song Yun lay in bed, he still couldn\'t fall asleep peacefully—after all, the person lying beside him was his lawful wife, and not only was she beautiful, her figure was incredibly explosive. Even the slightest accidental touch could stir the deepest desires in Song Yun\'s heart.

Just as Song Yun silently recited the Prajna Paramita Mind State, Ye Qingqing turned over and wrapped her arms around him, accidentally placing her leg on Song Yun\'s lower abdomen.

Song Yun, using the dim light from the night lamp, looked down at the sleeping Ye Qingqing and swallowed his saliva.

The peacefully sleeping Ye Qingqing had skin so tender and lips so moist that it made one want to fiercely kiss her twice.

Looking down from her chin to below, no, no, he couldn\'t help himself...

Song Yun diverted his gaze, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep.

The next day, Ye Qingqing was awakened by the sunlight peeking through the gaps in the curtains.

She slowly opened her eyes, and as she looked up, she saw Song Yun, heavy with dark circles, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Hubby~ good morning~" Ye Qingqing cooed as she wriggled in Song Yun\'s arms.

"Good! Good for nothing!" Song Yun pulled Ye Qingqing towards him and kissed her fiercely several times.

Still dazed from just waking up, Ye Qingqing wasn\'t sure what had happened and ended up lying dizzily on Song Yun\'s chest.

After breakfast, Song Yunkai drove Ye Qingqing back to her company.

He then went to a security training base on the Bund in Magic Capital, considering whether to learn about the bodyguard market, as he would soon be needing it.

Arriving at the location indicated by the navigation, Song Yunkai parked his car and looked at the large but somewhat dilapidated gate, wondering if he should choose another company.

As he hesitated, an elderly man in his sixties, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, stood beside him silently.

"Young man, can I help you?"

"Hello sir, is this Kunpeng Security Company?"

"Yes, it is. Are you here to hire a bodyguard?" the old man asked with a smile, hands clasped behind his back.

"I\'m just looking around... But this security company seems... um... hard to describe."

This was Magic Capital, after all, where any company prioritizes having a shiny, impressive entrance to represent the company\'s image. Yet this security company seemed not to care at all.

"Heh, young man, don\'t judge a book by its cover. Why don\'t you go inside and see for yourself?" The old man grasped Song Yun\'s hand and began walking inside.

Song Yun struggled to break free, but realized the man\'s grip was as firm as a vise holding him, yet he felt no pain at all.

It was worth noting that Song Yun\'s body had undergone systemic enhancements, handling several adults as if it were child\'s play. Yet now, he was being overpowered by an unidentified elderly man.