My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 541 - I’m Useless Myself

"Hehe... okay then!"

Qin Yu grinned, realizing that despite being married to Yan Mingyu for almost two years, they had never actually shared a bed.

"Haven't I given you the chance?"

Seeing Qin Yu's beaming smile, Yan Mingyu glared at him and said in an annoyed tone.

"Yes, yes... it's my own fault for being incompetent!"

Qin Yu knew that Yan Mingyu was probably referring to the last time when she had stripped naked, and yet he hadn't touched her. Otherwise, they would have already consummated their marriage.

"Alright, let's sleep!"

Yan Mingyu turned off the light, her heart pounding. Although Qin Yu had said he wouldn't touch her tonight, it was still a little nerve-wracking for her, lying in bed with a man for the first time.

"Let me hold you!"

In the darkness, Qin Yu extended his strong arms and wrapped them around Yan Mingyu's fragrant body from behind.

Holding each other surely wouldn't result in pregnancy, right?

"Is this just holding?"

Yan Mingyu's hand twisted on Qin Yu's thigh. He said they were just going to hold each other, but where was he placing his hand?

"Hehe, purely a natural reaction!"

Qin Yu chuckled awkwardly, remembering from last time how full-bodied his wife was. Now, feeling her closely tonight, he confirmed that her elasticity was indeed wonderful.

"Then I'm going to sleep!"

Enveloped by Qin Yu's masculine presence, Yan Mingyu felt a peculiar sensation stirring within her.

This silly man was truly an oaf. There were so many ways to prevent pregnancy. Even if they did something more, it didn't necessarily mean she would get pregnant, right?

But how could she, a woman, bring herself to speak of such things?

"Do you want it?"

Qin Yu's hand began to wander.

"You... I'm going to sleep!"

Embarrassed, Yan Mingyu buried her little head deep into the blankets.

"Mm, sleep well!"

Qin Yu's self-control was still quite strong. After briefly indulging in the feel of her body, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

When he woke up, Yan Mingyu was already gone. He picked up his phone and saw it was past ten, so he hurriedly sent her a WeChat message: Honey, where did you go?

I'm at the office, there's a lot to do at the end of the year.

Yan Mingyu replied.

Oh, don't work too hard. You've lost so much weight. I'll come home early tonight and cook you a nice meal to fatten you up!

With Zhao Qilin dead, Zhao Yucheng naturally couldn't cause much trouble anymore, and life in the provincial city had basically settled down; it wasn't practical to live in a hotel everyday—that costs money.

Got it!

Yan Mingyu's tone carried a hint of sweetness and pride.

Hehe...

After chuckling a couple of times, Qin Yu suddenly remembered something—Han Bing was still in the hospital. She now despised him to the bone, so should he visit her or not?

After contemplating for a bit, he got dressed, left the house, and drove to the hospital.

Upon reaching the entrance of the ward, he first peered through the glass and saw Han Bing looking quite pale, her eyes slightly closed, giving off an air of frailty.

Ah...

Qin Yu felt a twinge of discomfort in his heart. Han Bing was from the Capital City and had no relatives in Jinling. Now in the hospital, she had no one to look after her.

"..."

However, as a martial arts expert, Han Bing sensed someone at the door and opened her eyes, only to see Qin Yu's face, which immediately filled her eyes with anger.

"Squeak..."

Since he had already come, Qin Yu steeled himself, pushed open the door, placed the nutritional supplements he brought on the chair, and said, "I know you hate me, but I still hope we can live peacefully in the future!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Through clenched teeth, Han Bing spat out four words.

"Fine, hate me or cut me up, as long as it makes you happy. But first, you'll need to recover. By the way, have you eaten anything? I'll go get you some porridge!"

Qin Yu certainly wouldn't argue with a sick person.

"..."

Han Bing pursed her lips and ignored Qin Yu completely.

"If you starve yourself, you won't have the strength to hit me in the future. I'm going to get you some porridge!"

After saying that, Qin Yu closed the door of the ward and walked out.

When he came back, he carried a portion of preserved egg and lean pork porridge, the fragrance of which wafted out as soon as he opened it.

Stirring with a spoon, Qin Yu said, "Oh, right, there's something else, Living Yama has been caught!"

"Are you bragging?"

Han Bing asked coldly, looking at Qin Yu.

"You know I didn't mean it that way. The New Year is coming, and with Living Yama caught, everyone can have a peaceful celebration."

Qin Yu spoke with a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Can I have a peaceful New Year in this state?"

Han Bing glared as she asked.

"Alright, alright, it's my fault. Eat something, okay?"

Qin Yu walked over with the porridge and scooped some up to Han Bing's lips, "Eat a little, even if you hate me, don't take it out on yourself."

"Hmph...."

Han Bing pursed her lips again and turned her head away.

"Ah....."

Qin Yu really didn't know how to persuade Han Bing anymore.

In the end, he put the porridge on the bedside table, "It's warm now, so eat it yourself. I'm leaving!"

After he finished speaking, Qin Yu left the ward once again.

A little while later, Han Bing finally sat up halfway, eating the porridge while silently shedding tears.

Noon.

Ring ring....

After Qin Yu took care of the discharge procedures for Old Master Yan, just as he was about to send him back to the villa for rest, his phone rang.

"Hello, Wei'er!"

Qin Yu answered the call from his sister.

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"Bro, are you free this afternoon? Zhiheng is feeling better and would like to meet with you to talk about the wedding!"

Qin Wei'er asked.

In recent days, she had been at the hospital taking care of Du Zhiheng, and their feelings for each other had grown warmer. His "heroic rescue" only strengthened her resolve to marry him.

"Yeah, I should be free. Have you really thought it through?"

Qin Yu couldn't help but ask.

He knew that his sister was infected with the Love Gu and was supposed to love him, but she had chosen to marry Du Zhiheng instead. He wondered whether the Love Gu was no longer affecting her, or if she was trying to escape something by making this decision.

"Bro, I've made up my mind! Marrying Zhiheng is the best for everyone!"

Qin Wei'er's voice carried a hint of pain.

The person she loved the most was definitely Qin Yu, but since he and his sister-in-law Yan Mingyu were so deeply in love, she could only pine for him silently. Rather than continue to suffer, it seemed better to marry a suitable man, possibly lessening the shadow Qin Yu cast in her heart over time.

"Ah... Wei'er, we'll talk this afternoon then!"

Qin Yu sighed, feeling that his sister didn't truly love Du Zhiheng, and with Du Zhiheng's family eager for the marriage, something about it felt off, making him even more concerned.

He prepared to meet with his sister to have a proper discussion.

"Okay, see you this afternoon!"

"Goodbye!"

After his sister hung up, Qin Yu finally drove Old Master Yan back to the villa.

As he passed by Zhao Yucheng's villa, he saw workers going in and out, apparently moving. Zhao Yucheng used to rely on his connection with Zhao Qilin but had offended Qin Yu terribly.

Now that Zhao Qilin had been taken down, Zhao Yucheng must be scared and decided to change his residence.

Had he known this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?

Qin Yu didn't dwell on it much. After having lunch with Old Master Yan at the villa, he returned to Yan Mingyu's villa and tidied up the place.

Around two o'clock, he called his sister, "Wei'er, I'm free now!"