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SCHS - Chapter 115

Chapter 115

Chapter 115 [Extra 1]

After Wen Shixue became the "Little Chairman Wen" at Wen Group, Qin Zhen naturally remained by her side, assisting her in handling internal and external affairs of the group. She was practically a perfect partner, both inside and outside the company.

Wen Shixue also became increasingly steady and mature, handling group business with growing ease, leaving no room for criticism. However, her habit of saying flirty things and pulling teasing stunts remained as seasoned as ever.

Fortunately, she only acted this way towards Qin Zhen, and fortunately, Qin Zhen had grown used to it.

A Wen Shixue who didn't say flirty things would be soulless.

One day, as the two were heading back to the group after an outing, they ran into the CFO. He was close in age to Qin Zhen, capable, good-natured, and reliable, and over time, he had become friends with them. So, the three of them decided to have lunch together.

During the meal, Wen Shixue accidentally knocked over the warm tea beside her, spilling it all over her hand. Luckily, the water wasn't too hot. Qin Zhen immediately called a waiter to clean up and gently reminded her, "Be careful."

Wen Shixue blinked, smiled at her, then calmly pulled out a tissue, slowly wiping her hand while trying to recall where their conversation had left off.

Qin Zhen glanced under the table and saw that Wen Shixue was wiping her hand absentmindedly. She took Wen Shixue's hand, continued their previous topic without changing her expression so the CFO wouldn't feel left out, and calmly and steadily pulled out tissues to help her wipe her hand.

From the back of her hand to the palm, from between her fingers to the fingertips, her movements were gentle, caring, and utterly natural.

Wen Shixue's eyes held a playful smile; she felt like they were flirting right now.

The CFO, who had been hit with a ton of dog food before even starting to eat: "..."

CFO: "Could the Chairwoman and the Chairwoman's wife please show some respect for single people, thank you." I came here to eat, not to eat dog food!

Wen Shixue's arrogance instantly flared up. She turned her head and snuggled intimately into her wife's arms, looking at him with bright, sparkling eyes. As annoying as a person could be, her expression right now was exactly that annoying: "The stable relationship between the Chairwoman and the Chairwoman's wife is beneficial for stabilizing the company's stock price."

CFO: "...Fine."

Why do my eyes always well up with tears? Because that woman is always acting like she's not human!

He took a sip of tea to calm down, then said, "You're so clingy with Qin Zhen, are you really willing to let her go on a business trip for ten days to half a month?"

That's right, Qin Zhen was leaving for a business trip for a project tomorrow, and she'd be gone for ten days to half a month. Wen Shixue didn't want her to go, but work was work, and personal feelings were personal feelings; they couldn't be mixed.

At least, not until Qin Zhen herself decided she didn't want to work anymore.

Wen Shixue said, "I'm not willing."

"So I've decided we need to be even more affectionate today!"

And so, she showed off their affection even more intensely in front of him, personally feeding her and wiping her mouth without hesitation.

CFO: "..."

He turned to look at Qin Zhen, letting out a heavy sigh: "Qin Zhen, manage your wife."

Qin Zhen couldn't help but find it amusing, but she never refused to show affection with her wife. If you asked why, it was because she doted on her wife.

At this moment, even the wedding rings on their hands emitted a dazzling, starlight-like glow capable of inflicting billions of critical hits on single people.

The CFO's face was etched with despair: "..."

My brain must have been caught in a door when I left the house today, otherwise why the hell would I bring up this topic to hurt myself?!

The restaurant wasn't far from Wen Group, so after lunch, the three of them decided to walk back, considering it a way to aid digestion. Passing by a handmade goods store, Wen Shixue saw the small wooden tags hanging in the window and immediately became interested, dragging them inside.

The small shop was decorated in a warm and rustic style. All the goods displayed were carved by the owner themselves, not for profit, but purely out of interest.

The characters carved on the small sandalwood tags were neat and beautiful. Wen Shixue liked them very much and bought a few. She gave the CFO one that said "Peace and Smoothness," wishing him all the best in the coming year and using it to mend his heart, which had been severely wounded by dog food.

The gift was small but the sentiment was deep, and the CFO accepted it with a smile. As long as she acted like a decent human being, they could still be friends.

Qin Zhen liked earning money through her own efforts and was accustomed to business trips. After being with Wen Shixue, although she was always eager to return home after each trip, she hadn't reached the point of neglecting work for her wife. After all, she still needed to work hard to earn money so that her contribution would be part of her wife's bulging wallet.

—Even if her wife was so poor she only had money.

She sat on the sofa reading as usual, her long, straight legs resting on the cushion, beautifully shaped with not an ounce of excess flesh.

Wen Shixue walked out, applying hand cream, and without a word, bent down, parted Qin Zhen's legs, and insisted on snuggling into her arms. She glanced at the dense text in the book, then withdrew her gaze and slowly wiped the back of her hand: "You're leaving tomorrow."

Qin Zhen stroked her head while looking at the book and replied, "Mm." Then she added, "Make sure you eat well and exercise well when you're home alone. Don't drink too much cola, got it?"

Wen Shixue: "Got it."

Qin Zhen kissed her cheek reassuringly and continued reading while holding her.

But Wen Shixue didn't want her to read; she wanted her to look at her more. So she grabbed the hand that was about to turn the page and, like a child hiding something, tucked it inside her pajamas, preventing her from turning the page: "Your 'beauty like jade' is here, not in the book."

Qin Zhen was momentarily stunned when she felt the warm skin, then she came back to her senses, looking at the person in her arms with eyes full of laughter.

Wen Shixue, with Qin Zhen's hand hidden, turned her head and looked up at her innocently and openly, as if she knew nothing. This reminded Qin Zhen of a meme she had sent her a few days ago: [What bad intentions could a cat have.JPG]

Cats might not have bad intentions, but people do, like her.

Qin Zhen couldn't read a single word now. She couldn't possibly turn away her wife who had offered herself up, otherwise, her wife would get angry.

"Okay, I won't read." She pressed a kiss to the back of Wen Shixue's neck. The smooth, tender skin emitted the faint, elegant scent of body wash, tempting her to bite it a couple more times. At the same time, her fingertips lifted slightly.

Gently rubbing and twisting, then teasing again.

A tingling current seemed to flow through Wen Shixue, making her arch her back instantly, revealing a triumphant smile. A married woman's night wasn't meant for reading.

That night, the sofa wasn't used for sitting, the dining table wasn't used for eating; everything became ambiguous, and even the full-length mirror in the walk-in closet bore Wen Shixue's handprints.

The night was filled with lingering passion, every moment speaking of the inseparable nature of love and desire.

Sleepiness washed over Wen Shixue. She yawned widely in Qin Zhen's arms, lazily lifting her eyelids to see the marks on Qin Zhen's chest, like flowers adorning a world of silver and white, both beautiful and conspicuous.

She gazed at them with pleasure, as if admiring a work of art.

No matter how long they had been married, she still liked Qin Zhen with the same fervor as when she first confessed, unable to help herself, willingly and happily.

Thinking this, she unconsciously snuggled closer into Qin Zhen's arms, as if wanting to embed herself in her heart.

Finding a comfortable position, she lay there contentedly and spoke leisurely: "Be careful when you're out. My wife is so beautiful, you can't let bad people trick you away."

She yawned again: "And a lot of people are trying to poach people from Wen Group, so be careful, don't fall into their traps."

People's hearts are hidden behind their bellies; no one can guarantee whether they'll meet a human or a ghost.

However, thankfully, Qin Zhen had seen her share of storms and knew what she was doing, so Wen Shixue didn't need to worry. It was just that she couldn't help but give a few extra reminders, just like Qin Zhen always reminded her to eat well.

Qin Zhen gently stroked her soft hair and said warmly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wen Shixue wrapped her arms around her tightly, her eyes curving like a new moon in the sky, openly expressing her love: "I love you the most."

Qin Zhen's eyes gradually softened. She gently hugged her wife, who was as vibrant as a flower, her voice low and gentle, like a whisper in the ear: "I love you the most too."

...

The two kissed goodbye at the airport. Qin Zhen, carrying the small wooden tag engraved with "Everything Goes Smoothly" that Wen Shixue had given her, along with her love, turned and walked away with her assistant.

Wen Shixue stood rooted to the spot, watching her leave until her lover's figure reluctantly disappeared from her sight. Only then did she turn around, equally reluctant, and walk in the opposite direction.

She drove back to Wen Group, passing by the handmade goods store once again. She couldn't help but pull over to the side of the road, lazily resting her forehead on her hand as she sat in the car, observing the rustic handmade store.

After a while, she made up her mind, opened the door, got out, and walked towards the store.

...

Perhaps the small wooden tag Wen Shixue gave her worked, as Qin Zhen's business trip indeed went smoothly, with no annoying incidents. But as for surprises, there was one.

—She met a young girl.

That day, she had just finished negotiating a contract and was preparing to return to the hotel when she was stopped by a sweet and well-behaved young girl. The girl spoke softly, and when she smiled, she had two small dimples, giving the impression of a girl next door.

The young girl softly called her "Jiejie," that single call, soft and gentle, was most likely to evoke a protective instinct. But Qin Zhen's expression remained unchanged, as if the person standing before her wasn't a vibrant, youthful girl, but a plain, unremarkable stone.

"Could you tell me how to get there?" the young girl asked politely.

Qin Zhen didn't think much of it, nor did she give her directions, because she wasn't familiar enough with the local area to casually give directions.

"Sorry, you should ask a local," she replied precisely.

The young girl, however, smiled brightly at her, her voice sweet as honey: "Ah, so Jiejie is also visiting here for the first time."

Qin Zhen's honest nature made her want to say it wasn't her first time, but there was no benefit in saying more to a stranger. She nodded politely and turned to leave with her assistant.

She lowered her head and glanced at the wedding ring on her hand, gently stroking it, feeling reassured.

She didn't want to be misunderstood as single because she wasn't wearing her wedding ring, leading to a series of messy troubles. That wouldn't make her happy, and it wouldn't make Wen Shixue happy either.

That night, after Qin Zhen finished her call with Wen Shixue, she went out for dinner with her assistant. Unexpectedly, she ran into that young girl again while eating.

"Hi!" The young girl's eyes were bright, as happy as if she had found a treasure, and she smiled, revealing two sweet dimples. "Hello, Jiejie, I didn't expect us to meet here again!"

Qin Zhen was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded at her, replying coolly, "Hello." Then she turned around naturally and calmly told her assistant, "Let's go to a different place."

Meeting the same person multiple times was a bad sign, and the stranger's enthusiastic demeanor made her, a married person, feel particularly uncomfortable.

Whether the other party intended it or not, Qin Zhen didn't want to have too much contact with her. Maintain decorum, avoid if possible.

The young girl watched the two turn and leave, a question mark slowly appearing above her head.

Was she originally such a cold and heartless woman?

Why would such a cold and heartless person have a wife???

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