Good Morning

I wandered around the streets all afternoon and bought two small suitcases to take home.

I hadn't been to this apartment in a few days. Last month, I came back early from a business trip and saw Qin Sheng kissing Zhao Ruijing in the kitchen. The warm, romantic scene drove me to flee in a panic.

Qin Sheng was lying on the sofa, fast asleep.

The apartment got plenty of sunlight. Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains into the living room, bathing the floor in a reddish glow that made everything look warm and cozy. But in truth, the early autumn weather was still rather chilly, and there was no air conditioning on. He looked a little cold, wrapped tightly in the trench coat draped over him. His long, handsome brows were slightly furrowed, and his long eyelashes quivered faintly with each breath. It was utterly alluring.

The Second Young Master Qin had always been so graceful. Even those he had hurt deeply couldn't help but sigh that this gentle, refined young gentleman truly was as warm as jade.

He was always a light sleeper, so the fact that he hadn't woken up despite all the noise I made coming in showed that he really was exhausted.

How could he not be? In just one short month, he had gathered evidence of my father's embezzlement, brought Shengda to its knees, then arrived with funds to save the day when the board was helpless, pulling Shengda back from the brink of bankruptcy and smoothly replacing my father as its new chairman.

Going from the chairman's daughter to the chairman's wife didn't seem like much of a leap.

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