My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"You..."

Han Qingying's eyebrows shot up, ready to explode with anger. She stared fixedly at Qin Yu, her entire body seemingly radiating an icy chill.

In the major sects, she had always presented herself as the goddess of ice and purity, exuding an aura of loftiness and cold detachment.

How could she do something so shameful?

"It's acting, acting... Big sister!"

Qin Yu shrank his neck; he was genuinely afraid that Han Qingying would draw her Soft Sword and take a stab at him, which would certainly make a hole right through.

"That's impossible!"

Han Qingying said without hesitation.

If word of this got out, not only would she lose face in her own sect, but also among all the major sects.

To not only get a room with a man, but also scream?

Is that really still me?

"Cough cough, then I'll think of another way!"

Qin Yu's eyes moved slightly. Seeing Han Qingying's stance, he figured she most likely wouldn't cooperate.

After thinking for a moment, he could only find Chen Mo's WeChat, that lecher, and send a message: Send me a video, I need some entertainment.

Huh? Brother Yu, you still need that kind of video for entertainment?

Chen Mo was a bit shocked.

Isn't everyone in the company aware that Qin Yu is the husband of the white, rich, and beautiful CEO Yan Mingyu, who's hundreds of times more beautiful than the women in those videos?

Quick, no dawdling.

Qin Yu urged. He didn't know if there were such videos on other people's phones, but Chen Mo's definitely had them.

Alright, Brother Yu, which kind do you want? Japanese, Western, interracial, group, or voyeur?

Chen Mo inquired as if he were reciting an inventory.

Cough cough... something more exciting, I guess! Um, not Western, it's best if it's from Hua Country!

Qin Yu thought for a moment and said.

Even if Han Qingying agreed to scream, she wouldn't scream in English, and she certainly wouldn't speak Japanese—that would instantly give us away, wouldn't it?

Just a moment, Brother Yu.

After Chen Mo replied, a couple of minutes later, he sent a video clip: The latest masterpiece from 91, absolutely thrilling.

Good, thanks.

Qin Yu opened the video and fast-forwarded to the most thrilling part, then shrugged his shoulders: "Han Qingying, since you're not cooperating, I have no choice but to play the video, and don't blame me for being lewd!"

"Hmph..."

Han Qingying gave a cold snort, knowing full well what the video was about. But it was still better than going down to the arena herself, and she could barely accept it.

However, as Qin Yu started playing the video, the room was quickly filled with blush-inducing sounds.

Unable to bear it, Han Qingying's face turned cold, and she covered her ears and went straight to the bathroom, leaving Qin Yu to play a solo act on the couch.

After a good while, when Qin Yu felt the timing was just about right, he turned off the phone and said to Han Qingying in the bathroom, "I'm going to the room next door; you turn off the lights and go to bed early!"

Because the person hiding in the dark liked to sneak in and hurt his woman, creating psychological pressure for himself.

If he was also in the room, the adversary might not come.

So when booking the rooms, he booked two.

Soon, Qin Yu was in the adjacent room. He pasted his ear against the wall to listen for any sounds, ready to rush over immediately if a fight broke out.

Unfortunately, as time ticked away, there was not a peep from the room next door.

Could it be that the other party was waiting for an opportunity?

Qin Yu simply sat down cross-legged, leaning against the wall of the next room, cultivating while keeping an eye on things.

All through the night, Han Qingying's room was calm and quiet.

Not taking the bait—doesn't make sense, does it?

The next morning, Qin Yu went to the room next door and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a few minutes, Han Qingying finally opened the door. Her face expressionless, she tilted her head slightly, "Come in!"

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

After Qin Yu entered, he closed the door and asked.

"Nothing. Didn't you say someone was following us? Why didn't they show up? Is there a problem with your plan?"

Han Qingying showed a suspicious look.

"It should be like this, the other party has taken a hit from us before. It's like a fish that's been hooked once and thrown back into the water, it will definitely be more cautious the second time, not so easy to be fooled. So, what we are competing in now is patience. Wait until they lower their guard, and they will definitely bite!"

Qin Yu stroked his chin, analyzing.

He didn't know why, but the person in the dark had not taken the bait last night. It stood to reason that with him and Han Qingying acting so intimately, and making such a big commotion in the room, the person surely should have sneaked into the room in the middle of the night and attacked Han Qingying, right?

Perhaps, it was really as he thought; the other party suspected a trap, which was why they didn't show up. If that was the case, weren't they a little too cunning?

"Hmm... what you've said isn't without reason. The people of Blissful Hall are all a bunch of sly and deceitful characters. So, what do we do next?"

Han Qingying pondered before asking.

"There's no other way, we can only continue pretending to be a couple, the more realistic the better. Maybe our performance between us is too heavy-handed?"

Qin Yu scratched his head, saying uncertainly.

"We already went that far last night; how much more real can it get?"

Han Qingying said, irritated.

"No, fake is fake. Look into my eyes, put more into the act. Don't look so impatient, try to seem as if you are infatuated with me!"

Qin Yu thought for a moment before saying.

Since the other party could call out his name and still dare to trouble him, it meant they must know about him.

Being able to break into the Ye Family alone and still come out unscathed must mean they were no fool either.

After hiding Yan Mingyu away, he was strolling around with another beautiful woman, not fearing for this woman's safety?

Damn, that was the problem.

If Han Qingying was also his woman, he couldn't be indifferent to either. Yet here he was, walking around with her, leaving only two possibilities: either she didn't matter much to him, or she was very capable herself and there was no need to worry about her safety.

If he were the person in the shadows and thought of this, he certainly wouldn't be deceived.

Crap, he had been careless!

Qin Yu slapped his forehead, showing a regretful expression. He had only thought from his own perspective, not from the other side's.

He had to think of a way to rectify this quickly.

"What's wrong, is there a problem with the plan?"

Han Qingying showed a suspicious look.

"Next, we need to do two things. First, we need to make it appear that you have little cultivation so that the other party might show themselves. Second, we need to convince them that we are truly a couple, as genuine as diamonds!"

Qin Yu said seriously, his eyes moving thoughtfully.

"How do we do that specifically?"

Han Qingying asked.

"Pretending to have little cultivation, that's easy. Later when we go out, you'll find an opportunity to either be bullied or attacked. The harder part is, we need to make it seem I care about you and you care about me!"

Qin Yu frowned as he spoke.

"Alright, I'll try my best to get into the role of being your woman!"

Han Qingying said, somewhat helplessly.

Qin Yu was making sense; if their act was too contrived, the two Dual Cultivation experts wouldn't be fools and might not show up.

What she never dreamt was that the trap Qin Yu had set would kill two birds with one stone, aimed to lure out both the Dual Cultivation experts and the mysterious person who hurt Yan Mingyu.

"Alright, let's continue shopping!"

Qin Yu stood up, and together with Han Qingying, left the room.

But as soon as they reached the street, his phone rang. It was a call from Han Bing.

As soon as he answered, Han Bing's questioning came at him fast and furious, "Qin Yu, are you hitting on my aunt?!"