Husband, Spend Some Gold Coins

Although Qin Yizhi’s body was very hot, it felt quite good after getting used to it. Xie Qi even felt very comfortable being close with him.

Xie Qi thought, maybe… he had a skin hunger syndrome?

But it didn’t seem to be the case, but he felt strangely at ease because there was someone around him, it could be with anyone.

He should try it with Fan Qingyue someday – but his friend’s sleeping habit was also bad, he could punch and kick even when he was asleep. The first time they slept together, Xie Qi was covered with bruises, and when he woke up the next day, he was punched in the mouth. With an endless aftertaste on his face, Fan Qingyue said that he dreamed of becoming a special soldier at the age of 7, becoming the Chosen King of Soldiers at the age of 10, an Immortal coming to kill the devils, dominating the battlefield, and finally retiring at the age of 16 to become an ordinary high school student.

Xie Qi: “…”

From now on, if they spent the night together, one of them would definitely sleep on the floor.

The first experience sleeping with friend was not very good, so it was only now he realized that he preferred sleeping with others.

Xie Qi’s mind was full of random thoughts, and sleepiness quickly came over him, causing him to fall asleep quickly and his breathing became steady.

Qin Yizhi’s slightly stiff body slowly relaxed at this time. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, feeling Xie Qi’s soft skin————

Because Qin Yizhi’s body had muscles and was firm, the body that Xie Qi leaned against appeared to be particularly warm and smooth, and felt wonderful to the touch.

Qin Yizhi’s skin was pure white, which was inherited from his father’s skin color. Most of the Qin family’s family had fair skin, but only Qin Yizhi had such a perfect match, complementing his stern eyebrows. At first glance his skin looked like it was made of snow. But if there was light at the right time, they could see that his eyebrows were a little softer, the coldness was softened a little, his thin lips were slightly twitching a few times, showing a slight smile, and the condensation and heaviness in his eyes would turn into the purest, bubble-like tenderness.

Qin Yizhi slightly propped up half of his body, stretched out his hand, and turned on a night light.

The night light beside the bed emited a dim and ambiguous yellow light. Because Qin Yizhi was tall, even if the night light was turned on, it always covered most of the place where Xie Qi was.

Qin Yizhi’s broad palm passed through Xie Qi’s hair, and finally fell on the quilt covering Xie Qi’s face. He gently pulled it off, exposing Xie Qi’s face, and said in a low tone: “Don’t cover your face when sleeping.”

Xie Qi fell asleep, so of course he couldn’t hear his voice.

Qin Yizhi’s eyes fell on Xie Qi’s delicate cheeks, moving inch by inch, and finally landed on the small mole under the corner of Xie Qi’s lips.

Every time Xie Qi spoke, his eyes would fall to the corners of his lips.

Qin Yizhi said in a very soft voice: “Don’t take off the mole, it’s very beautiful.”

He had already told Xie Qi this, but obviously he would not listen to him.

Xie Qi was a person who had his own ideas, and would not be changed easily.

Qin Yizhi was silent for a while, then reached out to turn off the night light. He turned slightly sideways, held Xie Qi’s chin with his fingers, moved closer, placed a kiss on his soft and cold hair, and said softly: “This is a return gift.”

.

Xie Qi was going to accompany Qin Yizhi to a banquet again. This time it was said to be a charity gala.

Someone else came over to do Xie Qi’s hair. It was the team from the original wedding. When they saw Xie Qi, they smiled happily and said, “Mr. Xie, from now on we will do your hair. By the way, I forgot before. Now let me introduce myself. My surname is Zhang and my name is Rui. You can just call me Xiao Zhang.”

Xie Qi glanced at her smiling face and asked, “Why are you so happy?”

Also, she looked at least a round older than him, should he still call her Xiao Zhang?

Zhang Rui smiled and said happily: “Because it is my lifelong honor to serve Mr. Xie!”

The assistant next to her muttered: “You have been promoted; how can you be unhappy?”

Xie Qi asked curiously: “Huh? What kind of career have you been promoted to?”

Zhang Rui glared at the assistant and said with a smile: “Originally, we serve celebrities. Although the boss is Miss Shan, the entertainment industry and the wealthy circle are not compatible. Mr. Qin poached us, which also opened up new doors for us. Once we have this path, we can add this to our resume in the future, so you can rest assured that we will definitely make you the most beautiful kid in the room.”

It was also because Xie Qi’s face was tender and young, although he always looked serious. But because of this, his voice stood out, and the timbre was so nice and special. People said that words were like a person, but actually the voice could also tell a person.

In the branch of fortune-telling, there was also the theory of Guanyinse, which could be used to infer a person’s personality and behavior from his voice, timbre, energy and spirit.

Zhang Rui knew something about this, so she knew that Xie Qi was not as cold as he seemed on the surface. On the contrary, he was actually very talkative, had certain bottom lines, and had his own principles.

Being able to serve such people from a wealthy family was naturally much better than those big and small celebrities who only knew to spend money and think they can boss people around with arrogance.