Accidentally Picked Up a Rich and Amnesiac Alpha (GL) - Chapter 38

In the morning, Song Tingxue opened her eyes and got out of bed, but the moment she moved, she realized her entire body was sore, with barely a patch of skin left untouched.

The two had been passionately intimate in the hot, steamy bathroom last night, and continued afterward in bed. A-Yan was truly brimming with energy. To be able to go on for so long, to lift her with one hand, and to execute such challenging positions, Song Tingxue drew the curtains, a smile playing on her lips. Is this the superior physique of an Alpha?

When she went downstairs, Yan Qingqi had already prepared breakfast. The young Alpha smiled at her in the sunlight, her black hair shimmering with an enchanting sheen in the warm light. “You’re down.”

Waking up and seeing such a beautiful Alpha every day truly improved her mood.

Song Tingxue hummed in agreement, walked over, and stood on her toes to kiss A-Yan’s beautiful cheek.

Yan Qingqi wrapped her arms around Song Tingxue’s waist, looking lovingly at her Omega wife. “Did you sleep well?”

“Well, exceptionally well. I slept right through until morning.” Song Tingxue hooked her arms around Yan Qingqi’s neck, kissing her soft, plump lips once, then again, and again, unable to get enough.

“Come, sit down and eat breakfast.” Yan Qingqi led her to the table and turned to the kitchen to bring out breakfast.

Breakfast was porridge with mushrooms, Chinese cabbage, and radish. The vegetables were all diced small and cooked to a creamy consistency with the rice.

Song Tingxue ate slowly. “Do we have any sauced noodles today?”

Yan Qingqi had made sauced noodles once. The noodles were chewy and springy, and the sauce was perfectly seasoned—fragrant and flavorful. Song Tingxue had fallen in love with them after just one try.

“You want sauced noodles again?”

“Mhm, the sauced noodles are so good.”

“You’re a big star. I’m afraid you’ll eat too many carbs and then have to rush to exercise to lose weight. *Let’s just have eggs today.”

Song Tingxue was disappointed to hear there were no sauced noodles, and she involuntarily pouted.

Who would have thought that Movie Queen Song, who was cold and distant to outsiders, was behaving like a sweet and charming girl of sixteen or seventeen right now?

“I’ll only eat a few small bites of sauced noodles. I won’t get fat.” She then resignedly started peeling her hard-boiled egg.

Yan Qingqi watched, chuckling inwardly. She turned and went into the kitchen. A moment later, she returned with a plate. “Look, what is this?”

Sauced noodles!

Song Tingxue’s eyes lit up. “Aha, you were secretly hiding them!”

“If I didn’t hide them, how could I see the Movie Queen pout?”

Song Tingxue gave a small huff, again finding Miss Yan annoying.

Yan Qingqi placed a small portion of sauced noodles in her small bowl. “Here’s yours. Just this much.”

The meager portion of noodles, barely filling the small bowl, still made Song Tingxue’s eyes shine, making her immensely satisfied.

“Wife, I have nothing going on anyway. Your stomach needs nurturing. How about I start bringing you lunch every day, starting today?”

Song Tingxue was a little surprised. “You’ll bring me lunch?”

“I’m your life assistant. Isn’t it normal for me to bring you food?” Yan Qingqi wasn’t sure if she would be bothering Songsong. “Of course, if you think my constantly showing up at the set is inconvenient, then forget it.”

Her voice stopped abruptly. She paused her movement of clearing the dishes. Song Tingxue leaned in and gave her a loud kiss on the back of her neck, right near her scent gland.

Yan Qingqi shuddered, nearly dropping the plate in her hand.

Song Tingxue laughed. “Then I’ll gladly trouble Assistant Yan with the daily commute.”

“You wicked thing, teasing an Alpha first thing in the morning.”

“Who told you to hide the sauced noodles just now?”

At home, Yan Qingqi was sweeping and tidying the house when she received a call from Jing Michu. “Cousin, is it a good time to talk? Is your sister-in-law nearby?”

“She’s gone to the set for filming. It’s just me at home.”

“Then go to the study, open your laptop, and let’s discuss something.”

After hanging up, Yan Qingqi went to the study and turned on the computer.

Several programs were already installed on the computer. Seeing one familiar blue icon, Yan Qingqi instinctively double-clicked it without thinking.

She clicked on a meeting invitation labeled “Jing.”

Jing Michu was slightly surprised to see Yan Qingqi appear on the screen. “Cousin, I was just about to call you, and you showed up.”

Yan Qingqi asked, “Did I use this software often before?”

Jing Michu asked, “Why do you ask?”

“When I booted up, I saw this icon and felt very familiar with it. I instinctively clicked on it.”

“Cousin, even though you can’t remember, your habits remain,” Jing Michu chuckled. “Indeed, a leopard cannot change its spots. Although, that idiom might not be quite right here.”

Jing Michu, dressed in high-end professional attire, her long hair meticulously styled to be elegant and sophisticated, smiled with confidence.

“Where are you right now?”

“In the office, of course. This is the CEO’s office. Your Chairman’s office is even bigger and more spacious than this one. But you only come in a few days a month. You mostly work from home.”

“I like staying at home?”

“Pretty much. The area around the Wen family villa is land you cultivate yourself. You grow Chinese cabbage, eggplant, long beans, tomatoes, and loofahs.”

Yan Qingqi: “…”

Why does that sound exactly like something I would do?

“Then, how are the vegetables in my plot doing while I’ve been away?”

“Don’t worry, Sis. Aunt Xiong, the housekeeper, will take good care of them. When I went there yesterday, Aunt Xiong even picked a basket of tomatoes and long beans for me. But I don’t know how to cook. Giving such natural, unpolluted food to me is a waste.”

Yan Qingqi suddenly felt envious, regretting that she couldn’t eat what she grew. “Then send them to me. Don’t waste them.”

“Alright. I’ll courier them to you today.” Jing Michu took a sip of the coffee next to her. “Should I send you some of your favorite coffee beans too?”

“No need. Songsong is nurturing her stomach and can’t drink that stuff. I don’t want to tempt her.”

“Let’s get down to business.” Jing Michu straightened up, put down her coffee, and picked up a file. “There’s a project, totaling 23 billion yuan. It’s a collaboration with Sunshine Group…”

Hearing such a large sum of money, Yan Qingqi immediately focused, listening intently to everything Jing Michu said.

“Chairman Wen, if you have no objections, we will formally sign the contract and commence the project.”

Yan Qingqi nodded. Jing Michu explained that they had spent months investigating the project beforehand, and the few issues Yan Qingqi had pointed out earlier were now resolved.

“Who is in charge of this project at Sunshine Group?”

“Kong Yueshu. The second daughter of the Kong family at Sunshine Group.” Jing Michu glanced at her, seemingly about to say something but stopping herself.

“What is it? Is there a problem?”

“No, no.” Jing Michu curved her lips, shaking her head enigmatically.

Yan Qingqi finished preparing lunch. She initially planned to pack two portions: one for herself and one for Songsong, to eat together. Then she remembered Xiaole, so she should prepare one for her too. Then she remembered she was driving out, and Gong Yue might come along, so she should add another. What if Luo Sisi showed up and wanted some?

Well, she was back to being a private kitchen owner.

She cooked five portions in one go, packed them up, and got ready to leave. This time, she proactively went down to the basement to ask, “Xiao Gong, I’m going to the set for a visit. Can I go alone?”

“No. For your safety, you must have a personal bodyguard with you during any outing.”

Yan Qingqi: “…” Just as expected.

At the film set, during the lunch break, the extras were all eating boxed meals. The main actors were either eating, smoking, or playing games on their phones.

Xiaole said, “Sister Song, are you not having lunch today? Should I order a light set meal for you?”

Song Tingxue said, “No need. Lunch will be here soon.”

Just as she spoke, Xiaole’s phone rang. It was Miss Yan. “Xiaole, I’m outside the set. Could you please come pick me up?”

Xiaole agreed and happily went out. A moment later, she returned with Yan Qingqi, carrying takeout containers.

It was Yan Qingqi’s first time at a film set, and she looked around curiously.

Several officials in imperial robes were gathered together smoking. Some actresses, perhaps imperial consorts or ladies-in-waiting, had their sleeves rolled up, playing games, their fingers flying across the screen. Other consorts and maidservants had rolled their pants up to their knees, talking, chatting, and eating takeout.

Black boxes of various sizes were scattered across the set. Yan Qingqi asked, “What are these?”

Xiaole said, “Those are equipment from the lighting crew. Don’t sit on them. They could be worth millions, and you’ll get scolded if you break them.”

Yan Qingqi said, “I won’t sit on them. I won’t touch anything on the set.”

She looked up and saw Song Tingxue waiting in front of the car in the distance. Yan Qingqi quickly walked over, carrying the food. “Boss, I’ve brought your meal.”

Song Tingxue walked to meet her, took the meal, and placed it in the nanny van.

“Assistant Yan, what are we having today?”

“Here, two vegetarian stir-fries, one soup, and a main dish.” Assistant Yan opened the containers one by one. Song Tingxue looked at them. “So much?”

“One is yours, one is mine. We’ll eat together. There’s one for Xiaole, and one for Xiao Gong. She drove me here and hasn’t eaten either.”

“Then what about the last one?”

“It’s a spare. What if Sister Luo smells it and wants some?”

Song Tingxue laughed. “You’ve gone back to being a private kitchen takeout owner.”

“Well, I can open a new market anywhere I go.”

Inside the car, Song Tingxue and Yan Qingqi ate together. Yan Qingqi had made two light vegetarian stir-fries today, a bowl of meatball soup, and rice balls wrapped in seaweed for the main dish.

Songsong didn’t eat carbs for lunch. The two light stir-fries, a few sips of hot soup, and two small meatballs were perfect.

“Songsong, do you want a rice ball?”

“No, I already had carbs this morning. I can’t have any more.”

Yan Qingqi unapologetically picked up her rice ball. “Then I’ll eat it.”

Song Tingxue considered herself not overly greedy, but watching Yan Qingqi eat so happily, she couldn’t help but stare at the rice ball. It looked so delicious.

Yan Qingqi saw her staring like a greedy cat. She lifted the rice ball. “Your Majesty, would you like a small bite? Your servant will feed you.”

Song Tingxue was in her full luxurious costume, with heavy, elaborate headwear. She looked majestic, but the headpiece was genuinely heavy. Crucially, she couldn’t lean back or lie down. She had to sit upright to maintain the hairstyle. Her wide sleeves were already rolled up, or eating in the confined space of the car would be impossible.

Song Tingxue shot her a glance and took a tiny bite of the rice ball Yan Qingqi offered.

The rice was fragrant, each grain distinct. The aroma of the seaweed mixed with the scent of the rice. The small bite of rice ball was fragrant, soft, and chewy. Absolutely delicious.

But no matter how delicious it was, Song Tingxue didn’t dare to eat another bite of carbs. She saw Yan Qingqi eating while staring at her. “What’s wrong?”

“Songsong, your costume is so beautiful. You truly look like a captivating, unparalleled beauty! But I still prefer your normal look the most.”

“Why is that?”

“You’re the Empress. That means you’re the Emperor’s wife. Your normal look means you’re my wife.”

Song Tingxue softly smiled. “No matter what I look like, I will always be your wife.”

Outside the car, Gong Yue was completely focused on the surroundings, her gaze sharp as a falcon. Her lunch box remained untouched in the Land Rover.

Xiaole happily ate her meal. Her exquisite boxed lunch attracted the attention of a group of people.

“Xiaole, which takeout place did you order from? That looks good, beautiful and clean.”

“Is that asparagus? That Chinese cabbage with mushrooms is so beautiful! Only the tenderest cabbage hearts. It looks delicious.”

“That meatball soup smells so good!”

“The main dish is even made into rice balls. The seller is very thoughtful!”

Xiaole corrected them. “It’s not takeout. It’s Sister Song’s meal. She made an extra portion for me.”

“Movie Queen Song’s meal. No wonder!”

“Then where does Movie Queen Song get her food? Which restaurant?”

Xiaole said proudly, “She doesn’t order takeout. Her life assistant cooks it and delivers it personally. I’m just benefiting from it.”

Just as the group left, Luo Sisi arrived, swaying with a cup of coffee. “Xiaole, eating lunch? Well, your meal looks very healthy!”

Xiaole smiled. “Sister Yan came to deliver lunch. I got a portion too.”

“She’s visiting? Where is she?”

“In the car, eating with Sister Song.”

Luo Sisi had just walked up to the car when she ran into Gong Yue.

“Miss Gong, we meet again!”

When Gong Yue saw her, her usually expressionless face immediately lit up with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance—a truly priceless expression.

That night, she had driven Miss Luo back to the hotel. Miss Luo Sisi was fast asleep, her head tilted to one side.

“Miss Luo, Miss Luo, wake up. We’ve arrived.”

“Are we there…” Luo Sisi opened her eyes, trying to make out her surroundings for a while. “Oh, we are here. Thank you…”

Gong Yue saw how drunk she was and kindly helped her out of the car.

The car door opened. Luo Sisi staggered out, one long leg on the ground. As she tried to move the other leg, the heel of her stiletto caught on the car door. Drunk as she was, she pitched forward.

Luo Sisi was mostly sobered up by the fear. Just as she was about to smash her face onto the parking lot ground, someone caught her.

A faint scent of rum wafted to her nose. Luo Sisi immediately recognized it as Alpha pheromones.

Finding the scent pleasant, she didn’t immediately stand up. Instead, she leaned into her and inhaled deeply.

“Miss Luo, are you alright?”

Gong Yue tried hard to put some distance between them, slightly turning her head, deliberately avoiding her gaze. She looked cold and composed, but her face was already flushed pink.

“You’re a very shy Alpha.”

“If you’re alright, I’m going back to…”

Her voice was cut off. A sweet kiss landed on the Alpha’s pale cheek.

Gong Yue’s eyes widened. She quickly pushed her away.

Unexpectedly, Luo Sisi seized the opportunity and pinched her waist. “What a slender waist! Nice figure!”

“You!” Gong Yue had never met an Omega so, so… in her entire life. She was flustered and speechless, unable to find the words to describe the Omega in front of her who was playing the role of a perverted stalker while looking innocent. She could only glare at Luo Sisi with a dark expression.

“Are you angry?”

The thin-skinned, easily embarrassed, young Alpha who could only stare when angry put Luo Sisi in a very good mood.

“Don’t be mad. I’ll let you kiss me back. How about that?”

Gong Yue gave her a big, exasperated look, then glared at her again coldly, and went back into the car.

Luo Sisi giggled outside the car. “Don’t get too mad, and drive safely, little kid.”

Little kid?!

Gong Yue ground her back teeth. She slammed the accelerator, and the G-Wagon sped away like a rocket.

Now, seeing Gong Yue, Luo Sisi wasn’t in a hurry to find Sister Song.

“What’s wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?”

Gong Yue coldly snorted. “I believe we’re the same age.”

“I’m a few months older. A few months is still older.” Luo Sisi stared at her. “Why are you here at the set?”

“That’s my business. Miss Luo doesn’t need to ask.”

“Why so cold?”

Gong Yue saw her approaching and took a step back. “Miss Luo, please do not interfere with my work.”

Just then, a person leaned toward the car, peering inside. Gong Yue rushed forward and pinned the person against the car with a grappling maneuver.

The person screamed in pain. “Who are you?”

Yan Qingqi and Song Tingxue saw the commotion and quickly opened the car door and got out.

Gong Yue said, “Miss Yan, this person was lurking suspiciously near the car.”

Song Tingxue immediately recognized the person. “Xiao Li?!” She turned to Gong Yue to explain. “I’m sorry, it’s a misunderstanding. He’s the script supervisor on the crew. He was probably looking for me about something.”

Gong Yue released Xiao Li. “I apologize.”

Xiao Li rubbed his reddened wrist and glared angrily at Gong Yue.

Luo Sisi said, “Xiao Li, what are you doing, glaring at people? It was a misunderstanding. I saw you lurking suspiciously by the window. Who knows what bad things you were planning?”

“I was just trying not to disturb Sister Song’s rest,” Xiao Li grumbled, annoyed. “Sister Song, the director asked me to call you. He wants to hear your thoughts on the next scene.”

“Alright, I’m coming right away.” Song Tingxue quickly said to Yan Qingqi, “I’ll go now.”

Luo Sisi smiled, looking at Yan Qingqi, who was present as an assistant. “Miss Yan, are you visiting the set?”

“I came to deliver lunch for Songsong,” Yan Qingqi turned and picked up the extra portion from the car. “Sister Luo, you haven’t eaten, have you? I happened to have an extra portion. If you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind! I don’t mind! Why would I mind Miss Yan’s lunch?” Luo Sisi smiled, took the boxed meal, opened it, and started eating.

Gong Yue glanced over. “Miss Yan, I’ll go over there.”

“Mhm. You should eat too.” Yan Qingqi added, “No one on the set knows who I am.”

After Gong Yue left, Luo Sisi gossiped. “Sister Yan, what does that Gong Yue do? I feel like she’s a bodyguard.”

Yan Qingqi: “…”

“But that doesn’t make sense. Why would you need a bodyguard? You’re not a major figure.”

Yan Qingqi: “…”

“Haha, Sister Luo, you have quite an imagination. She’s my friend’s housekeeper. She does everything. My friend probably asked her to look after me, her guest, and she’s being very thorough.”

Luo Sisi nodded. She stared at the impeccably standing Gong Yue, her lips curving slightly. “She’s very straightforward. That’s her personality.”

In the evening, Song Tingxue returned and asked with a smile, “How did you feel about the set on your first day?”

“It was an eye-opener. The prime minister is a heavy smoker, and the delicate concubines are female warriors in games, chasing people with huge swords. The set is messy, like a farmers’ market, with stuff scattered everywhere.”

Song Tingxue laughed. “That’s during the break. It gets much better during filming. They clear the set.”

Yan Qingqi said, “Then I’ll stay longer next time to watch you film.”

“Why did you leave so quickly today?” Song Tingxue was a little annoyed. By the time the director and she finished discussing the scene details and she went back, Yan Qingqi was already gone.

“I’m your life assistant. If I deliver the meal and don’t leave, wouldn’t people find that strange?”

Song Tingxue hugged her from behind, clinging to her like a human-sized plush toy. “Don’t leave so early next time. You left without even telling me.”

“Alright. I’ll stay longer next time and spend more time with my wife.” Yan Qingqi patted the pale arm wrapped around her waist. “Come, take your medicine first.” A glass of water was already cooling on the table, next to a box of Songsong’s stomach medication.

“Ah… open your mouth.”

Song Tingxue obediently opened her mouth. Yan Qingqi took a pill and slipped it into her mouth, then helped her drink water.

After the medicine. Yan Qingqi said, “Go wash your hands and rest for a bit. We’ll eat in half an hour.”

Song Tingxue obediently went to wash her hands, changed into comfortable home clothes, and then sat on the sofa, scrolling through beautiful or poetic travel photos on her tablet.

This was her most relaxing time of the day. It felt like a post-work relaxation period. A-Yan was cooking in the kitchen, and she was there keeping her company.

The next day, close to noon, Yan Qingqi was preparing lunch when she received a call from the property management. “Miss Yan, you have a fresh food delivery. Should we leave it here, or bring it up?”

Fresh food delivery?

Yan Qingqi suddenly remembered. It was the package Jing Michu had couriered yesterday.

“Please bring it up.”

Yan Qingqi remembered Gong Yue’s instructions: everything, visitors or deliveries, must be reported to her. Yan Qingqi called her. “Xiao Gong, I have a delivery coming. Property management is bringing it up. Just letting you know in advance.”

Gong Yue said, “Alright, I’ll sign for it.”

The property manager brought a large cardboard box. Gong Yue opened the door, carried it in, and scanned it up and down with an instrument for a long time. Then, she opened the box wearing gloves.

Inside the box was a foam container. Inside that were fresh cucumbers, long beans, tomatoes, and eggplants, neatly arranged in four small compartments.

Gong Yue thoroughly checked everything before saying, “It’s cleared. Where would you like me to put it?”

“Just leave it there. I’ll take care of it myself.”

Looking at the incredibly fresh vegetables, Yan Qingqi was filled with delight. She touched the tomatoes, the cucumbers, and picked up the long beans to examine and smell them. They were so fresh and aromatic.

Yan Qingqi immediately cooked scrambled eggs with tomatoes, made a smashed cucumber salad, and finally, minced pork with eggplant. When the meal was ready, she called Gong Yue.

“Xiao Gong, you should eat while it’s hot. I still need to pack the meals, so no rush.”

Yan Qingqi remembered that Xiao Gong had been diligently working yesterday and hadn’t eaten lunch until she returned from the set, when she took the cold meal down to the basement.

Yan Qingqi served her a portion. “You can eat it right here.”

Gong Yue was very uncomfortable. “Miss Yan, you don’t have to worry about me. Our team is responsible for our own meals.”

Yan Qingqi smiled faintly. “Responsible for your own meals, but you still need to eat. Don’t worry about it. If you eat well, you’ll have the strength to protect me, right?”

Gong Yue: “…”

She lowered her head, a shadow under her eyes. After a few seconds, she suddenly looked up, staring directly at Yan Qingqi. “Miss Yan, can you tell me what happened that day?”

Yan Qingqi blinked, momentarily confused. “Which day?”

Gong Yue seemed to struggle to speak. “Gong Qiang, he’s my brother. He was also your personal bodyguard. After the incident, my brother disappeared and completely lost contact with the family. We can’t find him anywhere. My brother’s good friend, Wang Xin, also died in that incident.”

Gong Yue paused. “Later, when Miss Jing needed to hire bodyguards for you, I went to Miss Jing. I insisted on being your bodyguard, even if it was without pay.”

Yan Qingqi asked, “Why is that? Being a bodyguard involves emergencies. You’re risking your life for money. Why would you refuse payment?”

“I want to know the truth. I’m ashamed of my brother. Regardless of what happened, my brother owes an explanation! He owes you, Brother Wang, the Gong family, and all of us an explanation!”

“I was afraid Miss Jing wouldn’t agree. I begged her for a long time and even asked my grandfather to intervene. My grandfather was the Wen family elder’s bodyguard for ten years.”

Gong Yue became visibly emotional, her eyes turning red. “I’m very grateful that Miss Jing was willing to trust me and allow me to be your bodyguard. My family has been bodyguards for three generations. I will not allow this incident to tarnish the Gong family’s reputation! That’s why I must find out the truth!”

Yan Qingqi was silent for a long time, looking at the determined girl.

“I’m sorry. I really want to know, and I really want to tell you what happened.” Yan Qingqi gave a wry smile, pointing to her head. “But I was injured here, and I don’t remember anything for now.”

Gong Yue was stunned, her eyes wide with shock. “H-how could that be!”

Yan Qingqi took a deep breath. “I believe I will remember. When I do, I will tell you what happened.”

Gong Yue said, “Thank you! I believe you will remember, Miss Yan.”

At the film set, Yan Qingqi strongly recommended today’s lunch. “Songsong, try this scrambled eggs with tomatoes.”

Song Tingxue, under her expectant gaze, ate a spoonful of the scrambled eggs and tomatoes. The tomato flavor was incredibly fresh, sweet, and slightly acidic.

“This tomato tastes so much like a real tomato. A very authentic flavor.” Song Tingxue looked surprised. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a tomato that tasted this much like a tomato. Did you buy it at the farmers’ market? I’m surprised you could find such good tomatoes in H City.”

Perhaps because the tomatoes were so delicious, Movie Queen Song Tingxue spoke a few extra words.

Yan Qingqi said, “It’s good, right? I think these tomatoes are excellent too. I didn’t buy these at the farmers’ market. I bought them online, and they were couriered to me.”

Song Tingxue didn’t doubt her. “That shop’s produce is really good. Let’s buy from them from now on.”

My own homegrown vegetables really are the best! My wife noticed the flavor immediately.

“Alright. We’ll buy more in a couple of days once we finish these.”

Yan Qingqi stayed with her wife after she finished eating, talking to her.

“Wife, am I annoying you by bringing you food? Do you ever think, Oh no, I have to see her again?”

“No, how could I be annoyed? I wish you were in the same crew as me, filming.”

Yan Qingqi smiled. “Then find me a role. I’ll be an actress too.”

“Alright, you can play a small supporting role. No, wait, that won’t work. If you’re acting opposite me, I won’t be able to stay in character.”

Song Tingxue leaned her head on A-Yan’s shoulder, inhaling the faint scent of cedar. She felt completely at ease. She was so comfortable she was about to fall asleep, but she suddenly remembered something and squinted her eyes. “Then play a role that has no lines and no eye contact with the Empress.”

“No way, that’s too tragic. If I don’t have lines, how can I talk to my wife? If I can’t make eye contact, how can I look at my beautiful wife?”

Song Tingxue hugged her arm, leaning into her comfortably. “Haven’t you seen enough of me and talked enough at home?”

A gentle kiss landed on Song Tingxue’s forehead. “I can never see enough, and I can never stop talking to you.”

Song Tingxue smiled and hooked her arms around Yan Qingqi’s neck, giving her a kiss.

After the sweet kiss, Yan Qingqi emerged from the nanny van and, escorted by her bodyguard Gong Yue, returned to the villa.