Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Li Tingshen opened the car door for her and Ye Qingqiu alighted in confusion.

Looking at the barren land in front of her, she asked, "Why are we here?"

The corners of Li Tingshen's lips curled up slightly. He leaned against the car door and looked at the ground in front of him.

"I bought this place."

"Yes?"

Ye Qingqiu swept her gaze across the vast land in front of her. She wasn't interested at all.

Li Tingshen reached out to grab her waist and pulled her into his embrace. He lowered his eyes to look at her and she could feel his breath on her face.

His deep voice lingered in her ears.

"Marriage room."

Ye Qingqiu paused and looked up. There was unconcealable joy in her eyes, but it dissipated a little.

"How long will this take?"

Li Tingshen's grip on her slender waist tightened imperceptibly.

Her waist was really thin and soft. She could hold it in her hand.

"Two years. After the wedding, I'll bring you here from the Ye family."

He pressed his forehead against hers and his deep voice sounded as though he was afraid of startling her.

Ye Qingqiu's eyes flashed as her heart skipped a beat.

Bringing her here from the Ye family…

A home that belonged to her and him.

"Why did you choose this place? There's no need to go through so much trouble. My house is right next door."

"Yes." Li Tingshen looked at her flushed face and replied softly, his fingers caressing her beautiful face.

"It's convenient for you to leave home when you throw a tantrum with me in the future. That's physical work. If you run far away, you'll be tired and it'll be troublesome for me to look for you."

Ye Qingqiu frowned and pushed him away slightly. "Nothing has happened yet. You even thought of leaving home after making me angry?"

"Are you sure you won't throw a tantrum at me in the future?" Li Tingshen raised an eyebrow and smiled at her. "I can't guarantee that I won't make you angry in the future."

Ye Qingqiu wanted to say yes, but when she heard Li Tingshen's words, her eyes darted around.

"You still find me annoying?"

Li Tingshen smirked. "It won't take me long to find you even if you run next door. If you run far, I'll have to spend more time looking for you. Are you willing to spend more time throwing a tantrum or do you want to spend more time with me?"

Ye Qingqiu frowned and thought for a while. When she met Li Tingshen's smiling eyes, she was a little unwilling to admit it.

"If I really want to throw a tantrum at you, of course I won't let you find me easily. Who cares how long it will take?"

"However, if you know that I ran away from home and didn't look for me, it won't be as simple as throwing a tantrum. As long as you're looking for me, no matter how long it takes, I'll wait for you and see you. I'll naturally give you a chance to forgive you."

After all, she liked him so much. It was impossible for her to throw a tantrum and break up with him.

Li Tingshen watched calmly as she finished her sentence. There was a smile on his face.

It didn't increase or decrease.

"If you say that now, what if I don't treat you as my top priority in the future?"

Ye Qingqiu paused. "…Then don't let me know."

Li Tingshen's fingers caressed her fair cheek, his gaze deep and lonely.

"In that case, I'll take back my words."

Ye Qingqiu raised her eyebrows. It was rare to see Li Tingshen so gentle. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried herself in his embrace.

"I've heard everything anyway."

Li Tingshen wrapped one arm around her waist, and his slightly bent body was enough for her to hug him in the most comfortable position.

Ye Qingqiu yearned for such warmth. She rested her head on Li Tingshen's shoulder and looked at the house next door. After a moment of silence, she asked.

"Do you want to go to my house for a while?"

Her nose was filled with the faint scent of Ye Qingqiu's shower gel. Her slender and soft body was in his embrace, seducing him unknowingly.

He tilted his head slightly and the tip of his nose brushed past her hair.

"Do you know what's the point of inviting a man like this?"

Ye Qingqiu's ears turned red. "… I don't know."

She heard a low chuckle. "Really?"