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Chapter 82 - New Beginnings

"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao."

"I'm here." He didn't pull away.

The car trembled slightly.

However, it was impossible to see clearly from the outside. The privacy film on the car was of a high quality.

On the side facing Jian Qizhao, her clothes were piled up around her neck.

He lowered his head, lingering in the amorous atmosphere.

His palm was pressed against her waistline. The lines and calluses on his palm were elements that made one's heart flutter.

...

Jian Qizhao directly held her in his arms and made love to her right in the parking lot. Only after making her dizzy with passion did he contentedly tidy up her clothes for her.

He carried her in his arms like a princess and took her upstairs.

He wouldn't give other men any chance.

Don't even think about it!

...

Today, every time Jin Huan woke up, he would come over and make love to her. From morning till night.

Even during lunchtime, he didn't let go, making her use both her mouths to eat.

After a day like this, she indeed became much more obedient and docile. She didn't mention going out to play anymore.

She accompanied Jian Qizhao to and from work on time every day.

The house in Platinum Bay Mansion had already been renovated. Once the furniture was placed, they could move in.

After work, he took Jin Huan to see the effect.

The floor-to-ceiling windows and the balcony were truly amazing.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it." But she hadn't paid for this house. If they broke up in the future, she wouldn't come to live here. It was a bit of a pity.

"Then after everything is ready here, you move out and we'll live here, okay?" Jian Qizhao discussed with her.

That was fine.

After Jin Huan agreed, the second bead on the Chen Huan Pearl finally grew half of the affection marks. The further it went, the more difficult it was for the affection marks to grow. Having this speed at the Yellow Level was already quite fast.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Let's go and choose furniture."

"Okay."

The next day, Jin Huan wore a tight black short-sleeved top that exposed her navel, paired with a pair of jeans and white Roman-strap sandals on her feet.

She carried a small black Chanel bag with a gold ball.

Her hair was black, soft and gently flowing down.

She looked pure and lovely.

"You're dressed so sweetly today?"

"Yes. Today is the story of the domineering CEO and his little sweetheart!" Jin Huan had read quite a lot of romantic novels recently.

Although people on the Internet always criticized them, saying they were old-fashioned stories, full of clichés and Mary Sue plots, she didn't care. She just thought they were nice. Every day when she accompanied Jian Qizhao to work, she passed the time with these little things.

Jian Qizhao chuckled softly, wondering which novel she had been reading these days.

He opened the door of the passenger seat for her, fastened her seat belt, and then walked to his side.

The car stopped at the entrance of the furniture city.

There were too many luxury cars here. There were several Rolls-Royces, and the appearance of a Bentley was really nothing special.

Many wealthy people would directly entrust the furniture-buying process to design companies. Jian Qizhao had originally planned to do the same. But considering Jin Huan's picky attitude towards his car, he decided to bring her here to choose in person.

The New Chinese Style had been very popular in recent years. At first, Jin Huan also focused her attention on this type of furniture. In the mansions she used to live in, the ornaments and items were all made of the best materials and were rather substantial. But now these were all uniformly slender in design.

According to her usual living habits, she would have chosen this type. But this time, it was quite different from before. She was more inclined towards those rare and novel things that she hadn't seen before.

The minimalist style, the oversized fabric sofas. This kind of thing just complemented the decoration perfectly.

Although there was no visible logo on the clothes Jian Qizhao wore, he had an imposing aura. His cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing the watch on his wrist. One could tell at a glance that he was a wealthy man.

As they walked along, the shopping guides were all extremely polite.

Although it was rather realistic, many shopping guides in large shopping malls judged people by their appearance.

At first, Jin Huan was honestly holding his arm. But when passing by a store where there was a little rocking horse, she let go of his arm and went to sit on the rocking horse.

This was... something for children to play with.

But she wasn't tall and was rather slender. She fit on it just right!

Beside the little rocking horse stood a five or six-year-old child. Perhaps it was the child of the store owner.

Seeing that someone suddenly came to take his big toy, his mouth puckered up and tears welled up in his eyes. Just as he was about to cry, Jin Huan spoke.

"Kid, come here and rock the horse for me."

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