Her Husband Part 2

"Xiao Tu, go downstairs and get a new room. It's on me." After saying this, Qin Fan swiped her card again and went in.

She was afraid that damn man inside would come and open the door himself.

Xiao Tu: "???"

Of course, she didn't dare to leave, nor did she dare to knock. She had no choice but to call Sister Jiang.

Jiang Rong knew Xie Yanli would visit the set because Secretary Wen had asked her for Qin Fan's room number. She had even helped get the spare key card.

She didn't tell Qin Fan because Secretary Wen said President Xie wanted to give his wife a surprise.

Jiang Rong was very calm. "It's nothing, it's her husband. Just get a room nearby for yourself and call me before work starts."

Xiao Tu: "Husband?"

Hiss—

Then... President Xie couldn't have heard the conversation she and Sister Fanfan were having outside, right?!!

Ahhh, it's over, it's over.

Is the soundproofing in this hotel any good?

At this time, in the suite's living room.

Xie Yanli was wearing the thin, gold-rimmed glasses that Qin Fan had seen him wear in the study before, and he was looking at a file on his computer.

Qin Fan stood at the entrance, hesitating for two seconds, contemplating what opening line to use.

But then she heard Xie Yanli's cool, magnetic, and emotionless voice: "Is Mrs. Xie considering how to remarry at the door?"

Qin Fan's mind went blank with a buzz.

This bastard's dog-ears really heard it!!!

Well, the door was open, and it wasn't far from the coffee table. It would be strange if he hadn't heard.

Qin Fan's mind spun rapidly, and she turned the tables on him, "I was just joking. As a man, are you really going to make a big deal out of a joke? You're not generous at all!"

She then shifted the topic, "Also, how did you get in? Secretly breaking into a female star's hotel room, what's the difference between you and a pervert?"

Xie Yanli leaned back against the sofa, his long fingers pressing against the space between his eyebrows. To free up time, he had worked overtime until the early morning last night.

He came directly to the hotel without any rest.

His tone was unhurried, "You don't want your spoils of war anymore?"

When Qin Fan heard "spoils of war," she immediately realized he was talking about her little treasures that Pei Feng had taken away last time, which she had just missed!

Could it be that Xie Yanli had a sudden burst of compassion and brought them to her?

She no longer stood at the doorway. Stepping in her flat slippers, she walked towards Xie Yanli, "I want them!"

Having been woken up in the middle of the night, Qin Fan could barely open her eyes. Drowsily, she had randomly pulled a long dress from the wardrobe. Only after putting it on did she realize it was an ankle-length dress. Although it looked beautiful when she walked, giving off an elegant "lotus with every step" vibe, it wasn't very practical for walking.

As she walked onto the carpet near the coffee table, she almost tripped even while slightly lifting her hem.

Qin Fan took the opportunity to lean onto the coffee table. Her naturally lithe body didn't look clumsy at all. Cupping her chin, she looked at Xie Yanli with full appreciation, "President Xie, I misjudged you before. You're truly a peerless, great person."

Up close, Qin Fan could clearly see him with the gold-rimmed glasses. His originally cold and indifferent face now had a touch of refined elegance. It was indeed just as she had imagined... sexy and ascetic.

He was given the "good person card" by Mrs. Xie.

Xie Yanli saw Mrs. Xie looking at him with those shimmering, alluring eyes, her dark, clear pupils filled with undisguised admiration.

After locking eyes for a few seconds.

Xie Yanli suddenly raised his hand, preparing to take off the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He wasn't nearsighted; he only wore them to protect his eyes from long hours in front of the computer.

Who knew that before Xie Yanli could even raise his hand, Qin Fan stopped him, "Don't take them off, they look good!"

Xie Yanli's long fingers paused. He nodded meaningfully, "So Mrs. Xie likes it."

Qin Fan didn't quite catch his meaning. "Yes, I like it a lot."

Then she held out her hand, "So, where are my spoils of war?"

Xie Yanli glanced down at her palm, pondered for a moment, then let out a low laugh. He unhurriedly took out his phone and began to read from the screen: "Angrily rejecting a ten-figure gift, Fairy Qin Fan is truly a role model of integrity in the entertainment industry."

"A true fairy who doesn't partake of the mortal world, rejecting a ten-figure gift just like that."

"Fairy..."

The ears under Qin Fan's dark hair gradually began to turn red. Normally, she was quite enthusiastic when reading her fans' flattering comments, but when these embarrassing words came out of Xie Yanli's cool, deep voice, it was a completely different story!

She reached out to cover Xie Yanli's thin lips, "Stop talking!"

Xie Yanli took the opportunity to toss his phone onto the sofa, grabbed her arm, and with a slight pull, easily lifted her from across the coffee table.

Caught off guard, Qin Fan retracted her hand.

The next moment, the man's amused voice sounded by her ear, "Not rejecting it anymore?"

Lying back on the sofa, Qin Fan's view was filled with Xie Yanli's picturesque face. For once, the corners of his lips were turned up in a smile as he looked at her teasingly.

Qin Fan was already restrained and couldn't be bothered to resist. Her reaction was extremely quick, "I was rejecting the gift of an enthusiastic fan. Are you one?"

"If you are, then use your main Weibo account to join a fan group and show me. The fans are all clamoring for you to join."

Xie Yanli casually smoothed out the messy hem of her dress that was trailing on the carpet, his tone calm, "I don't have a Weibo account."

Qin Fan's pretty eyebrows furrowed. Were there still young people without a Weibo account these days?

"Then what you were reading just now wasn't from Weibo?"

Xie Yanli handed her his phone, not seeming to guard it from her. "Pei Feng sent it to me."

"Mm, he told me not to harass you."

"So, Mrs. Xie, do you have anything to explain?"

Qin Fan was originally quite interested in Xie Yanli's personal phone, but after hearing his last words, her hand trembled, and she shoved the phone right back at him. "I don't know anything."

She was just an ordinary, innocent little fairy!

She turned over to face the back of the sofa. Three seconds later, Qin Fan rolled back over, her watery eyes blinking innocently, "So, are you not giving me my spoils of war?"

Her slender, delicate fingertips gently poked the black Buddhist prayer beads hanging by his waist, as if she were acting cute.