"Why double?" Qin Si Ye asked, looking at his adorable little face, unable to help but inquire.
Chenchen put his hands behind his back and replied without hesitation, "Mommy's commercials are much better than those celebrities. I'm sure these diamond necklaces will sell very well. Shouldn't they..."
Shuoshuo, upon hearing this, suddenly interrupted him, "Brother Chen, your calculation is wrong. Whether it's Daddy's money or Mommy's money, isn't it all our family's money? How can this matter be measured by money?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Si Ye affectionately patted Shuoshuo's little head. "Shuoshuo is right, talking about money is indeed too vulgar. You kids go play over there for a while, I'll discuss with your Mommy how best to thank her."
After the three children walked away, Qin Si Ye took Yin Xi's hand and asked, "Xi Xi, which of these diamond necklaces do you like?"
Yin Xi was a little distracted and replied casually without even looking, "They're all fine."
The next moment, the man gently turned her chin, making her look at him. Then, he unexpectedly kissed her lips.
Yin Xi's eyes widened in shock, feeling as if her heart was about to leap out of her throat. How could this man be so reckless and uncaring? This was the living room, after all. Not only were the children present, but Sister Li was also cooking in the kitchen and could come out at any moment.
Just as she reached out to push him away, the man let out a soft hum and lifted his head.
"What's wrong?" Yin Xi's heart tightened. Her hands felt lost and she didn't think she had even touched him.
The man put his arm around her slender, soft waist and whispered in her ear, "My wound hurt a little just now. If you don't move, it will get much better." With that, his warm breath slowly moved towards her lips, until he completely engulfed them.
Yin Xi was genuinely startled by his words. She held her breath and indeed dared not move. Her hands even unconsciously stroked his back.
The three children secretly glanced back, exchanged smiles, and turned to continue playing with their toys, though their voices were noticeably lower than before.
Sister Li came out of the kitchen and looked towards the sofa, about to say, "Sir, it's time to eat." When she saw the scene, she instantly covered her mouth, her face flushing, and hurried back. Good heavens, the sir was too open, how could he kiss Miss Yin in the living room? But then she thought, it seemed the wedding was getting closer and closer. A knowing, happy smile gradually bloomed on her face.
After dinner, they returned to the third floor. Qin Si Ye went to the study first. As soon as Yin Xi walked into the master bedroom, she received a call from Xie Yifei. She immediately slid to answer, but before she could speak, a strange voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Miss Lan Mo, hello. Are you busy lately? Our company would like to invite you to shoot a commercial."
"Ah? You are..." Yin Xi was startled, put down the phone, and looked at the number again carefully. It was indeed Yifei's phone number. Had she lost her phone and someone else found it? But even if someone found it, they shouldn't call her and use her "stage name."
"I am the advertising department manager of Xie's Group. Our president saw the diamond necklace commercial you shot for Zhuo Sheng Group and liked it very much. We would like to invite you to shoot a luxury goods commercial. Do you, Miss Lan Mo, have time?" the woman on the phone asked earnestly.
Xie's Group? Yin Xi couldn't help but frown. She had been back in K City for more than half a year, but she had never heard of a Xie's Group that dealt in luxury goods.
Just then, Qin Si Ye walked in. Seeing her standing in the room with a furrowed brow, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Shh—" Yin Xi immediately put her finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet. Her ink-dark eyes darted back and forth a few times, but she still couldn't remember who the other person was.
"I'm sorry. I am not an artist, nor do I intend to take on any more commercials."
Hearing this, Qin Si Ye's expression also darkened. So someone wanted to find her to shoot a commercial. The woman's voice on the phone suddenly became displeased, "Miss Lan Mo, you say you are not an artist, so why would you do commercial endorsements? Could it be that you have some personal connection with Zhuo Sheng's president, Qin Si Ye, and look down on small companies like ours?"
"Yifei, it's you, isn't it?" Yin Xi's face immediately broke into a smile after hearing the previous words. "You scared me, I thought you lost your phone."