Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2199 You can't take the initiative once

At the entrance, Qin Yong’s laughter echoed, and his eyes overflowed with love and affection for Du Ruoyu. He easily picked up Du Ruoyu, then carried it on his shoulders, striding across the hall with a meteor, taking Du Ruoyu back. Up the bedroom.

"It's late at night, go to wash, tired for a day, rest early."

Du Ruoyu was thrown onto the bed. She rolled around and saw Qin Yong turning to leave. She hurriedly got up, her whole body stuck to Qin Yong's back like a gummy candy, and she firmly bound Qin Yong's back. The neck and legs are crossed around his waist, a bit naughty and a bit nasty.

Qin Yong subconsciously dragged Du Ruoyu who was hanging on his body and looked sideways, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"You have to go." Du Ruoyu quietly leaned on Qin Yong's generous back, "I won't let you go."

Qin Yong just let Du Ruoyu hang on himself, his mouth curled up helplessly, "I'm not going, I'm just going to give you bath water."

"Oh, then tonight..." Du Ruoyu whispered in Qin Yong's ear, "Are you going?"

"Do you want me to stay?"

Du Ruoyu pinched Qin Yong's neck, like a prank girl, and said frankly: "If I take the initiative, you can't take the initiative once!"

If Du Ruoyu couldn't get down, Qin Yong could only carry her on his back and walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom.

"Since I want to take the initiative..." Qin Yong protected Du Ruoyu who was wrapped around his back with one hand, and turned on the faucet with the other, "Then wash it up, lie down and wait for me, I will coax you to sleep at night, eh?"

"you said."

"Well, I said."

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An hour later, Du Ruoyu wrapped her hair in a towel and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed with her back facing the edge of the bed. Qin Yong was about to blow her hair with a hairdryer.

Du Ruoyu spread out the large pile of investigation materials hidden in his bag on the bed.

"What is it?"

Qin Yong focused on blowing Du Ruoyu's hair.

"Those things that Huo Yiqiu's father entrusted you to handle?"

"Well, yes."

Du Ruoyu leaned back subconsciously and happened to lean against Qin Yong.

"Huo Yiqiu's father must trust you very much, otherwise he won't give you such important things about Huo Yiqiu's future, so what are you going to do?"

Qin Yong said that, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He felt that Huo Tian was scheming, and the father was sure that Du Ruoyu was a simple-minded and well-intentioned person. He would definitely help Huo Yiqiu to tide over the difficulties after he passed away, even without feelings with Huo Yiqiu. Complete Huo Tian's last wish.

An old man, anticipating his own death, is able to stay with his son and accompany him to turn the tide with his daughter-in-law, who used his own death to keep him. This method is really clever.

"I don’t know. Many of these materials are in the hands of the members of the Huo Group’s board of directors. The board meeting will be held the day after tomorrow, so before the day after tomorrow, I must hand over all these things to the brother Huo Leina, the brother of Huo. Huo Jinxuan’s superior directors are in the hands, but how can these things be handed over to those people without revealing themselves...I haven’t figured it out yet."

As he said, Du Ruoyu's shoulders collapsed, a little listless.

"Old Qin, you said that Hobbo gave me such an important thing. If I didn't do what he asked, wouldn't I be very sorry to him? I'm even more sorry for his importance? But my head does not seem suitable for those things. The planning matter..."

Qin Yong quickly dried Du Ruoyu's hair.

He wore a loose black nightgown, leaned on the head of the bed and lay down, Du Ruoyu naturally snuggled into his arms.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the large number of handles collected by those private investigators over a decade, as well as the evidence that could successfully bring Huo Yiqiu back to the game. He gently stroked Du Ruoyu's head, put his arms around her, and said softly: "Anonymous Just post it, find someone to divide these things into batches, divide them into people, sort them, and send them to the corresponding board members."

"But now the Imperial City has strict management, and all express delivery must be under real-name systems..."

"If you believe me, I will help you find someone to send it? Make sure you are foolproof and will never expose you and put you in a crisis?"

Du Ruoyu seemed to be waiting for Qin Yong's words, and embraced Qin Yong excitedly and kissed him on his lips, "Old Qin, I know you are the best."

after an hour.

Du Ruoyu slept peacefully in Qin Yong's arms.

After making sure that Du Ruoyu would not wake up midway, Qin Yong immersed himself in Du Ruoyu’s peaceful sleeping face and stared for a moment, carefully got up, sorted out all the messy materials that Du Ruoyu had placed on the bedside, and turned off the light. Quietly left the bedroom.

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Spiritualist.

Neither Lingyu nor Gong Siyu slept most of the night.

Because their son was suddenly beaten up in the middle of the night, they must get up and build building blocks with him, and cry if they don't accompany him.

So Lingyu and Gong Siyu both sat on the carpet with a look of sleepiness, playing with their son with blocks.

When Qin Yong came back, they didn't say a word either, as if Qin Yong was already his family, he came in and out at will, and they wouldn't ask more.

"You two are so late... don't rest?"

"My son is not allowed to sleep."

Gong Siyu answered with a black face, resisting the urge to throw his son's toy downstairs.

As soon as the voice fell, Lingyu fumbled and knocked down the building blocks that his son had just built. Gonglian immediately yelled, scared Lingyu hurriedly used spiritual energy to restore the building to its original appearance.

Qin Yong stepped into the living room with a stack of documents in his hand. He couldn't help being amused when he saw this scene. After snapping his slender fingers, suddenly, a passage that could go back and forth in the underworld appeared, and it didn't take long for him to walk out of it. Named ghosts, one man and one woman.

Qin Yong sat down on the sofa gracefully and indifferently, and that compelling Chujiang King's aura burst out instantly.

After meeting Qin Yong's call, the ghosts and gods appeared respectfully and bowed.

"Wang, what's your order."

Two ghosts, a man and a woman, asked the same question.

These two ghosts and gods are Qin Yong's personal close friends. The male ghost is named Ji and the female ghost is named Ling.

Regardless of the appearance or appearance, they are all first-class beauty, just because they are from the underworld, the skin is cold white without blood, the eyes are cold and weird, and the whole body is filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Qin Yong calmly threw the stack of documents in his hand on the coffee table, and then succinctly ordered: "Send these materials anonymously to the corresponding person's home, and make 100 copies of each document to ensure that the deterrent effect can be achieved, and attached. In other words, if the Huo Group’s board of directors does not vote for Huo Yiqiu, these things will be made public immediately and can be completed before the day after tomorrow."

After looking at each other in surprise, Ji and Ling did not dare to ask more, and put away all the information on the coffee table.

(End of this chapter)