After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Xu Qin sat on the motorcycle, holding An Junmu's narrow waist and whizzing into Lanyuan, as if anyone who stopped me would knock someone away.

In fact, there is nothing blocking the way to the main house gate.

Xu Qin got off the car, took off his helmet, tossed his hair handsomely, looked at Uncle Li who came up to him, and greeted him warmly: "Uncle Li!"

"Miss Cousin! Master An!" Uncle Li bowed slightly.

Xu Qin hung the helmet on his hand and asked, "Where is Xiaohan?"

"The young master has gone to the company." Uncle Li replied, reaching out to take the helmet from Xu Qin's hand.

Xu Qin didn't seem to see Uncle Li's hand and turned to look outside the door.

An Junmu came over, put his helmet on Uncle Li's hands hanging in the awkward air, and smiled politely at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li smiled politely, held An Junmu's helmet, turned around and placed the helmet on the coat rack in an inconspicuous corner of the hall, turned around and walked towards Xu Qin, only to see Xu Qin holding the helmet with one hand. With his hand sandwiched between her and An Junmu, his focus was still outside the door.

Uncle Li knew the rules and turned around to prepare tea.

Xu Qin looked at the door with a somewhat wary look.

In the past, when she came to see Ling Shuang, she was stopped by the bodyguards before she entered the large iron gate of Lanyuan. They almost checked her household registration before letting her go. Even after entering the main house, there were several bodyguards on guard outside the door.

Xu Qin felt angry every time he came here. He also scolded Cheng Sihan afterwards, but it had no effect.

Xu Qin also felt extremely distressed for Ling Shuang, who had transformed from the royal wife into a canary imprisoned by her cousin.

She wanted to help Ling Shuang.

Xu Qin took An Junmu's hand beside him and smiled at each other.

It was Ling Shuang who helped her, otherwise she would have been married to that civil servant and lived a boring life together.

"Where's Ling Shuang?" Xu Qin glanced at Uncle Li, who was walking over with tea, and pulled An Junmu inside.

The voice just fell.

"Sister Qin!" Ling Shuang jumped downstairs excitedly.

"Little Ancestor!" Xu Qin was so anxious that he threw An Junmu's hand away and stepped forward to support him. He glanced at Ling Shuang's slightly bulging belly and cursed, "Stay steady!"

"Hehe!" Ling Shuang smiled, her eyes sparkling, she took Xu Qin's hand and touched her belly again.

Xu Qin rolled her eyes at Ling Shuang and looked at Ling Shuang from head to toe.

Ling Shuang is almost 5 months pregnant, her limbs are still slender and her belly is not pregnant.

Xu Qin frowned and said, "Why are you still losing weight?"

Ling Shuang tugged on the lapel of Xu Qin's motorcycle suit and said with a smile, "I'll just put on weight from now on."

After saying that, he pulled Xu Qin upstairs, turned around and smiled at An Junmu: "Brother Junmu, lend it to Sister Qin so I can use it!"

An Junmu understood and gestured OK!

Xu Qin also turned around and nodded to An Junmu, tutting as he walked: "Slow down, slow down..."

Uncle Li glanced at the helmet dangling in Xu Qin's hand and felt an indescribable feeling.

"Uncle Li, what kind of tea did you make?" An Junmu sat on the sofa and asked Uncle Li.

"Oh..." Uncle Li turned his attention away from the helmet and walked towards An Junmu with tea, "Ceylon black tea."

"Is it Orange Pekoe level?" An Junmu asked Uncle Li to chat about tea.

Before closing the door, Ling Shuang glanced left and right through the crack in the door.

After closing the door, he couldn't wait to pull Xu Qin into the cloakroom. Before Xu Qin could stand firm, he started to take off her motorcycle clothes.

Xu Qin grabbed Ling Shuang's wrist and kept her head still. After scanning the cloakroom with vigilant eyes, she mouthed, "Is this safe?"

Ling Shuang stretched out her hand and pulled at a row of clothes hangers in the closet without hanging clothes. She made a snapping sound, put her face close to Xu Qin's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There are no cameras here. There is monitoring."

Xu Qin frowned. She really felt sorry for Ling Shuang. In such a huge manor, the only place where she could breathe freely was the bathroom.

There was no surveillance or monitoring in the bathroom, but it was really weird to be photographed two women entering the bathroom as soon as they entered the door. Ling Shuang chose the cloakroom as the most suitable one.

Xu Qin took off the motorcycle clothes next to her and winked: "Hey, Ling Shuang, this clothes seems to suit me very well, let me try it!"

Ling Shuang understood and gave Xu Qin a thumbs up. She also took off her clothes and put on Xu Qin's motorcycle clothes. She cooperated and said, "I think it suits you too. If you don't try, I can't wear it now either." On."

"Really?"

"Well! Sister Qin, you see these are quite suitable for you, would you like to try them out?"

"it is good!"

"You can take everything back if it suits you. It's such a waste!"

"It's indeed quite wasteful. I can't stand the waste!"

The two exchanged clothes while singing and singing...