The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 1107 From Now On, You're My Older Sister

After a meal.

The four people walked out of the restaurant.

Shen Qing said, "Yang Jian, Linlin, take your time going back."

"I understand, sister. Please be careful too."

"Okay, don't worry!"

"Then we'll leave first."

"Yes, go back quickly, the child is waiting at home!"

"Goodbye, sister," Linlin said.

"OK, bye."

Yang Jian also spoke up, "Sister, from now on you're my own sister. I'll help you with anything."

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Alright, go ahead!"

Yang Jian and Linlin then drove away.

Shen Qing looked at Yan Bei, "Let's go home too!"

Yan Bei twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Just now..."

Yan Bei originally intended to tell Shen Qing that Yang Jian's words were inaccurate.

But after thinking about it, he decided against it.

If you mention your wife, you'll probably believe what Yang Jian said is true.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qing asked.

"It's nothing. Let's go home!"

"Uh-huh."

Shen Qing drove the car, and Yan Bei sat in the passenger seat.

The two chatted along the way.

Suddenly, Shen Qing spoke up again, "There's something I made on my own without your permission, and I need to tell you about it."

Yan Bei turned to look at Shen Qing, "What is it, wife?"

"I have already left Yamei Company."

"Withdraw from Yamei?" Yan Bei was somewhat surprised.

"Yes. I have now handed over the position of president to Wenwen, and Yamei will be managed by her alone from now on."

"Why did you do this? This company was given to both of you by your father."

“Because I plan to stay with you and take good care of you and the two children. This is what I should do and my duty. I believe Wenwen will be able to manage Yamei very well. I’ve already talked to Dad about this, and of course he understands me,” Shen Qing said.

"Honey, is that really what you think?"

"Yes, yes, I've already made the decision and thought everything through. I've already held a meeting with the shareholders and senior management to inform them."

"Okay, I understand. You can do what you want to do. But it seems like you've been doing the same thing as staying with me all along."

“In the past, I was sometimes overwhelmed and didn’t do a good enough job of being there for you because of work and other things. I hope I can do a better job in this in the future.”

Yan Bei looked at Shen Qing with a blissful expression, "Wife, having you in this life is enough."

"Me too."

At this moment, Yan Bei's deep gaze was not on the road ahead, but fixed intently on his wife's profile, his eyes filled with focus and tenderness.

Taking advantage of the moment while waiting at the red light, the vehicle came to a smooth stop.

Just as Shen Qing was about to turn her head to say something, she suddenly felt a warm and soft touch on her cheek.

"Mmm..." she gasped softly as Yan Bei leaned over and planted a gentle kiss on her smooth cheek.

The kiss carried his clean, pleasant woody scent and an undeniable intimacy.

Shen Qing's cheeks instantly flushed a light red, like a ripe apple, and even the roots of her ears turned pink.

She turned back somewhat embarrassed, looking at the red light again, her heart skipping a beat, a few beats faster than before.

"What are you doing? Driving..." she muttered softly, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible coquettishness, her eyes darting away, not daring to look at Yan Bei beside her.

Even though they've been married for so long and have two children, they still sometimes feel shy about such intimate things.

After all, Yan Bei, who was usually decisive and efficient, suddenly became a little manly, which made her a bit caught off guard.

Yan Bei looked at her flushed ears and slightly hot cheeks, a deep laugh escaping his chest, filled with pleasure and doting. "Red light, not driving."

He answered slowly and deliberately, his fingertips even lightly touching the spot where she had just been kissed, causing Shen Qing to flinch slightly again.

The light turned green, and Shen Qing took a deep breath to steady herself before pressing the accelerator. The car moved slowly forward, but her fingers gripping the steering wheel seemed tighter than before, and the blush on her face lingered.

We've finally arrived home.

Shen Qing's earlier astringency subsided slightly.

At that moment, Sister Zhang was in the living room.

"Young master and mistress are back."

"Hmm, Sister Zhang, are the two children asleep?"

"Already asleep."

"Okay. Sister Zhang, you should go back to your room and rest too."

"I understand. I'm relieved to see you and the young master back safe and sound." With that, Sister Zhang walked away.

Shen Qing followed Yan Bei upstairs.

……

The next day, Shen Qing was woken up by a phone call from her mother.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

“Qingqing, your distant cousin just called me and your dad a lot, but we didn’t dare answer.”

"Mom, it was right not to answer. They've probably already been kicked out by the hotel staff. You and Dad mustn't be soft-hearted."

"we know."

"Even if they find your home again, you must not open the door."

"Okay, they probably won't come back now that they know we've sold the house."

"Isn't this just in case? Those two are capable of anything."

“Okay, I got it. Qingqing, do you think your dad and I should go out and hide for a couple of days? If that distant relative finds us again, we won’t be able to shake them off,” Wang Yaju said.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you come and stay with me for a few days?"

“We won’t trouble you. Your dad and I have been thinking about it and we’re planning to stay at a farmhouse in the mountains for a few days to relax.”

"Okay, I'll pay you the money."

“How can we use your money? Your dad and I have been thinking about it, and we'll go in a bit.”

"Okay. But you and Dad must be careful."

"I understand, Qingqing. Don't worry about me? We're not going anywhere far."

"Okay. Call me once you've settled in safely."

"I understand, I'll hang up now."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Qing put down her phone and continued lying on the bed.

Dealing with relatives like this is really a headache.

Having many relatives is certainly lively, but such closeness is better off without them.

at this time.

Wang Yaju and Shen Wenqiang began packing their things quickly.

"We need to hurry. If we run into those two distant relatives, we won't be able to leave."

"Okay, did you tell Qingqing?" Shen Wenqiang asked.

“I’ve already told her, and she agreed to let us go.”

"Okay. It's all packed up. Let's take a taxi."

Shen Wenqiang and Wang Yaju quickly went downstairs.