100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

It was snowing outside and the temperature had dropped to -10 degrees Celsius.

At five in the morning, the Qi family's old house was already busy. The male servants went in and out, arranging the offerings for the sacrifice neatly one by one.

On this cold morning, the Qi family ancestral temple, where all descendants gather only during festivals and important days, is extremely lively today.

The ancestral temple is located at the innermost foot of Qilin Mountain, covering an area of ​​one hectare. It is not far from the main building, about five minutes' drive away.

Zhao Chuyu was wrapped tightly and continued to catch up on his sleep while lying on the flat back seat.

Since I became pregnant, the most obvious symptoms are vomiting and drowsiness.

Even if I woke up once at three in the morning, I fell into a sweet dream again not long after.

However, before he had slept for two hours, Qi Jinan, who had been awake the whole time, picked him up, changed his clothes, and washed him.

During the whole process, her consciousness was in a daze, and she was like a puppet, allowing him to help her dress up.

She didn't know what they were going to do, so she just asked where they were going. When she learned that they were going to the ancestral temple, she thought for a moment and then rested on his chest to catch up on her sleep.

She had not forgotten what Qi Jiayi said yesterday.

Today is Qi Jinan’s birthday.

He wants to go to the ancestral temple. Maybe he hasn't been back for many years and wants to worship his ancestors?

She couldn't think of too many.

After all, she had never paid homage to anyone except her deceased mother, and she had no idea about the affairs of the aristocratic family, let alone the matter of being included in the family tree.

In her opinion, if one wants to add the spouse's name into the family tree, one must first get a marriage certificate and then pay homage to the ancestors.

What she didn't know was that this rule didn't apply to the Qi family.

As long as the consent of the Qi family elders is obtained, sacrifices can be performed before obtaining the certificate and the certificate can be registered in the family tree.

This action can be regarded as meeting the ancestors in advance and informing them about your life partner.

Qi Jinan is an exception. In the Qi clan, the oldest and most prestigious and powerful person is his father Qi Shihong.

A word from the old man is better than everyone else's agreement.

The direct and collateral branches gathered together, and under the auspices of the Qi family's head and clan elders, the process of the new daughter-in-law being included in the family tree went extremely smoothly.

Just when Zhao Chuyu was required to come out to worship the ancestors, the snow that had been falling for more than three hours stopped.

In the dim light of day, she was not quite conscious yet stood with Qi Jinan, and bowed devoutly three times to the rows of spirit tablets.

When the ceremony was over, Miss Zhao had no idea that Mr. Qi had already registered her birthday.

Mr. Qi, who had not slept all night, had tears in his eyes when he saw the column for the youngest son in the family tree.

[Qi Jinan, wife: Zhao Chuyu]

The dust settled, and the two names listed side by side made him completely put down the huge rock that was weighing on his heart.

From then on, his Xiao An had a wife to accompany him and a son to see him off until his death, breaking his fate of being a widower.

After the whole process was completed, it was already dawn.

After being smoked by the incense and candles, the sleepy bugs stuck to Zhao Chuyu flew away one by one.

As they stepped out of the ancient gate of the ancestral temple, Yu Guangzhong caught Qi Jiayi's lip movements to her.

[Grandma, today is my great-uncle’s birthday. ]

She understood the clever little guy's intention, which was to remind her not to forget the appointment to have dinner with the old man today.

At the banquet yesterday, she was not feeling well and left after only ten minutes.

From a polite perspective, it was very rude of her as a junior.

Qi Jinan held him in the back seat, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Jinan, I want to stay here for two days, is that ok?"

She said it very seriously, her eyes were full of seduction, and there was not a trace of joking in her eyes.

Her slender fingers, white and tender like green onions, pulled at his sleeve as if asking for help.

He was extremely handsome in formal attire.

His angular, fair features were so deep and charming that they almost made her indulge in male beauty.

I still bit the tip of my tongue quietly to stay 70% awake.

He seemed to doubt her intention and did not agree immediately.

The dark eyes contained a dark color that she couldn't understand, "Xiao Chuyu, why do you want to stay here for two days?"

As he spoke he leaned in closer to her, closing the distance between them.

The woody scent of cedar instantly filled her nose.

Under the "harassment" of the cold fragrance, she almost couldn't maintain her cold "personality" when she was sober.

She clenched her hands into fists and pinched her palms lightly with her fingernails to maintain her sanity and warn herself not to pounce on him and become a lustful woman.

She slightly turned away her red lips that were almost kissed by him and coughed lightly, "This is where you grew up. I just want to stay for two more days so that I can get to know you better."

"Really?"

The low and charming voice seemed to have its own hook, which made Zhao Chuyu's heart beat faster and faster.

She raised her hand to cover her pounding heart and leaned back, "Yeah, really."

His long and strong arms did not allow her to be so far away from him, so he grabbed her and held her on his lap.

A hand more beautiful than a pianist's gently stroked her charming face, "Okay, stay for two more days. Go out with me first, and I'll come here with you in the afternoon."

Zhao Chuyu suppressed her urge to move, looked at his slightly red lips and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I have something to take care of." Qi Jinan's eyes were deep, and his fingertips slowly stroked her smooth cheeks, "Xiao Chuyu, can I go shopping with you?"

They had been together for so long, but because of his physical condition, he had never accompanied her shopping.

Yesterday, when I was dealing with the Jin family's affairs, I accidentally heard Qi Zixuan calling his girlfriend to coax her.

[Lulu, when I get home tonight, I will go shopping with you and buy whatever you like, and then we will go to the cinema to watch the new movie. I have already bought the tickets.]

It turns out that this is how normal couples get along.

He never tried to understand how boyfriends and girlfriends (or couples) should interact. He had always tried to control everything about her based on his own ideas and ignored her needs.

In the past, he didn't do well enough, so from now on, he should be twice as good to her, care about her concerns, and think about what she wants.

When Zhao Chuyu heard that he suddenly wanted to take her to the mall, surprise flashed in her eyes, "Don't you feel physically uncomfortable when you see the opposite sex?"

Still going to the mall to abuse yourself?

You know, 99 percent of people who go shopping are women.

Qi Jinan seemed to have seen what she hadn't finished saying. He held the back of her head with the hand tied with the black tie and chuckled, "You can book the whole place."

"..."

Miss Zhao closed her microphone silently. She was used to being poor and had forgotten that there were such rich people's ways of doing things.

But, would you spend a lot of money to book the entire mall just to accompany her to experience the fun of shopping in the mall?

It's such a waste of resources.

Even if it's his own shopping mall, it would be a bit too much trouble.

What's more, she doesn't like shopping.

Fearing that he would really take action, she held his right hand, which was tied with a black tie, and said sincerely, "No need to book the whole place. I don't like shopping in malls."

Qi Jinan lowered his eyelids and looked at his grabbed right hand. His eyes darkened a little. He pulled his hand away calmly, kissed her lips and whispered.

"What does Xiao Chuyu like?"

A kiss, a word.

"You tell me, I want to hear it."

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