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If it weren’t for their intimate contact in their past life, Xiao Qian would really doubt whether Yu Minglang had a physical problem or was homosexual.

But no one knew better than her that he was definitely a normal man. The reason he didn’t want to do it was very simple—just two words.

Respect.

Xiao Qian’s thoughts also boiled down to two words: heartache.

Even men couldn’t fall for her, so what use was her good looks? What use was the charm she had in both her lives!

She had to enchant Yu Xiaoqiang just like in their past life. Once she got close to him, he wouldn’t be able to move. All he could see and think about was her. People shouldn’t live without aspirations. Compared to their thirty-six styles and wild nights in their past life, why did she end up with a loser in her present life?

This is simply unbearable!

At this moment, Minglang’s mind was filled with tranquility. He felt that he was becoming less and less human lately. It seemed like there was a magnetic field near her, and the closer he was to her, the more uncontrollable he became.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to; it was that he couldn’t. Although they were engaged, she was still a student. Yu Minglang always felt that it was a bit too early to take action at this time.

He tried to calm his emotions, attempting to set a time goal, such as waiting until she was 20 years old or after graduating from university. In any case, not now.

Little did he know that Xiao Qian had already been deeply contemplating him. By the time he was washing his hair, she had already thought of several plans.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, she imagined covering his head with a blanket, pouncing on him, knocking him unconscious with a thud, dragging him to bed, and waking up with nothing on. Then she would sit by the bed and smoke, squinting at him, taking a 100 yuan note from her wallet and saying, “This is a reward from me.”

This scene was simply too satisfying.

But Xiao Qian knew that it could only be a fantasy.

Direct attacks wouldn’t work. Xiao Qiang was too strong, and she would be the one to suffer. She dared to bet that if she tried this, he would tear the sheets with his palm and his long legs might reflexively sweep across. Having undergone long-term training, his body had already developed its own memory and the ability to move faster than thinking.

Thinking about the image of being kicked against the wall by him, Xiao Qian shook her head. No, she had to find another way…

Why not use the same method as in their past life, getting him drunk on strong liquor? When Yu Minglang was drunk, he was like a completely different person, shamelessly letting loose.

Xiao Qian’s face turned slightly red. This wouldn’t work either. She was the one who suffered the most in their past life with this method. When he was sober, he was fine, but once he was drunk, he had trouble controlling his strength. The one who ended up in pain was her. It had been painful in her past life, and she had finally been reborn. That first time, she wanted it to be less painful…

The sound of the bathroom water stopped, and he was done. He opened the door and came out with a towel around his head, only to see Xiao Qian standing in front of the bathroom. Yu Minglang thought she wanted to use the bathroom, so he stepped aside to let her in, but Xiao Qian grabbed his arm instead.

“What’s wrong?”

Yu Minglang’s voice returned to normal. The cold water had served its purpose.

“Today is your birthday.”

“Yes.”

He chose to get engaged on this day on purpose, as it had special commemorative significance.

“They all gave you gifts.”

“Yeah, and some for you too. They’re all at my dad’s place. Let’s go get them later. I saw that a lot of people gave you cosmetics. You probably won’t need that many, so let’s divide them up when we get back. People really have no creativity; their gifts are so vulgar.”

“…And you, a man who gives people losers, have the nerve to call others vulgar?”

As soon as Xiao Qian started complaining, Yu Minglang couldn’t stop himself. He only remembered that he shouldn’t be criticizing his taste when he saw Xiao Qian’s annoyed expression. What was she trying to do again?

Right, she wanted to conquer Yu Xiaoqiang!

“Xiao Qiang, they all gave you gifts. Aren’t you going to ask me what I prepared for you?”

“Huh? You even prepared a gift? Where is it?” Yu Minglang hadn’t expected this surprise.

Xiao Qian took out the gift she had prepared from her bag. This was a gift she had prepared long ago, but she had made some adjustments while he was washing his hair.

Yu Minglang eagerly unwrapped the small box she handed him.

Inside was a dark brown men’s wallet, with a delicate design and simple style. The hot-pressed calf leather and distinctive double G metal logo added a touch of luxury to the low-key design, which suited Yu Minglang’s taste perfectly.

This new Gucci wallet was brought back from abroad by Shi Touyu at Xiao Qian’s request. Jia Xiufang also saw it and commented, saying how her daughter bought a cheap wallet for her son-in-law instead of knitting him a scarf or something, which would have been more meaningful.

Xiao Qian didn’t dare to tell her mother the truth. If her mother knew that this little item cost over 2000 yuan, she would definitely scold her for not knowing how to live. For Xiao Qian now, it wasn’t cheap either. She never gave anything cheap, for a simple reason: he was worth her effort. Material things couldn’t represent feelings, but if even material things weren’t willingly given, the feelings definitely weren’t sincere. However, what she valued more was the meaning behind giving a man a wallet.

When a woman gives a man a wallet, there’s only one meaning: wanting to be by his side forever.

Although Yu Minglang didn’t understand the deep meaning of Xiao Qian’s gift, the exquisite craftsmanship and feel of the wallet made him very satisfied. Especially since it was a gift from his beloved fiancée, it was even more precious. Opening the wallet, he found that there was already a photo inside.

It was a recent photo of Xiao Qian’s daily life. She was sitting at her desk, with peach cheeks and apricot eyes, the sharpness in her black and white eyes barely contained by her noble air. The bare-faced photo exuded a peerless beauty, as if the stunning beauty had traveled through time and space from the photo to stand before his eyes.

Yu Minglang looked at the photo over and over, thinking it was a perfect shot that captured all of her charms. However, at the end of the day, it was still his beloved Qian Bao who was more beautiful, looking great even in casual shots.

Little did he know that in order to produce a photo that could be placed in a wallet for him to see at any time, Xiao Qian had gone through enough trouble to make Chen Zilong want to run away from home.

She had experimented with taking pictures on the ground, kneeling on the ground, and standing on a stool, trying various angles. The pretentious and violent sister had finally chosen this presentable photo for her man. When it came to giving things to her man, it had to be the best.

Yu Minglang’s fascinated eyes proved that Xiao Qian’s photo was a success. She could tread on everyone’s psychological defenses when doing things, so naturally, she wanted to achieve the greatest surprise for her man.

Seeing that Yu Minglang seemed to want to take the photo out for a closer look, Xiao Qian felt her face heat up, holding his hand down.

Her body softened as she collapsed into his arms, “My legs are weak…”

Only Yu Minglang would believe such an obvious lie. He picked her up horizontally and put her on the sofa, and while he massaged and patted her legs, Xiao Qian hid a faint smile, watching Yu Xiaoqiang serving her.

Boss Qian felt that as a domineering girl, even if she wanted to conquer Xiao Qiang, she had to do so with literary flair and create unforgettable memories.

The gift is given; let’s see when you discover it…