After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 413 - 400: Let Me Help You Change
Pei Yan raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Childish?"
Qin Yun nodded affirmatively, "Childish!"
Pei Yan chuckled without saying anything.
Due to the pregnancy misunderstanding, Pei Yan didn’t go to the set today.
The group returned to the hotel together, Pei Yan said he needed to head out for a bit to handle some matters.
Yang Leqi and Qin Yun discussed business matters in her room.
"Let’s come up with a name." Yang Leqi frowned and opened a naming app.
Qin Yun laughed and stopped her, "Are you naming a company or a son?"
Yang Leqi paused, "But I’m terrible at naming things."
She had been thinking for a long time and still couldn’t come up with a suitable name, losing quite a few hairs over it.
"Should we call it cilicili?" Qin Yun suggested.
Yang Leqi frowned and thought for a moment, "How about Wanziqianhong?"
"If not, how about Leyun Media?"
"Or how about Dream Pursuit Media?"
Yang Leqi came up with many options, but ultimately vetoed them all herself.
Finally, they both decided on cilicili, as it was easy to remember and matched a fun, anime vibe, which would make it easy to expand to other segments later on.
"Great, it’s settled then!"
Yang Leqi took out three yogurts, and the three of them clinked glasses.
"To cilicili, may it be a resounding success, full of wealth, known to all!"
Yang Leqi raised her yogurt, and Qin Yun and Yuanyuan clinked it.
"Here’s to a bright future for cilicili!"
With the name decided, the next steps were registering the trademark, unveiling the company, and other intricate details. Despite her seemingly carefree nature, Yang Leqi handled matters efficiently.
Combined with her family background, she managed everything smoothly without needing Pei Yan’s help.
Moreover, her work was utterly reliable. Qin Yun felt that having Yang Leqi join in starting the live streaming was perhaps the best decision she’d made.
"Cheers to cilicili!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
As the three were deep in discussion, the hotel doorbell rang, and Yuanyuan went to open it.
It was An Yueqian.
An Yueqian, knowing they were supposed to have a checkup today, specifically requested to be informed of the results.
An Yueqian entered with a look of regret, "Xiao Yunyun, I returned everything I bought yesterday."
She had excitedly bought lots of mother and baby products the day before, but it turned out that Qin Yun wasn’t pregnant.
So, she had to return everything.
"Okay," Qin Yun nodded with a smile.
They both thought Qin Yun was pregnant, completely oblivious to anything amiss in their words of caution.
"I even thought of a nickname," An Yueqian lamented.
Qin Yun thought for a moment and said, "You can save it for later."
After all, they’d have children eventually, what’s the difference between having them in the Heavenly Court and now?
She was relaxed and didn’t resist.
An Yueqian nodded emphatically, "Yes, save it."
An Yueqian sighed, looking at Qin Yun, "I feel down, would you join me for shopping?"
Qin Yun glanced at Yang Leqi.
Yang Leqi had already jumped up, asking as she walked inward, "Where are we going? I’ll change first, you both too!"
"People’s Square," An Yueqian named a familiar spot.
After a round of ’prepping,’ the three headed to People’s Square for a shopping spree.
The entire afternoon, several salesgirls were over the moon with smiles.
Anything they fancied was immediately bought up.
It’s rare to encounter customers this straightforward.
When the three left, they were graciously escorted out, without being recognized at all.
An Yueqian glanced at the cosmetics in her hand and suddenly remembered Qin Yun’s company, casually asking, "Xiao Yunyun, how’s your live streaming company going?"
Qin Yun replied, "It’s about to start a trial run, I’ll definitely let you know when it officially launches."
An Yueqian nodded, "Be sure to tell me then, I’ll be your strongest support."
"Okay."
...
In the evening, An Yueqian had to return to accompany An Chengjin. Qin Yun suggested she bring him over for dinner, but she said An Chengjin had a cold these few days and it was best not to pass it on, leaving in a hurry.
Qin Yun and Yang Leqi had begun packing to leave the hotel and return to the company the next day.
Qin Yun hadn’t had time to visit the company yet as she had been too busy, while Zheng Qian had been traveling between two locations. He said the place had been redecorated, and she was quite eager to see the results.
"Sister Yun, Zheng Qian has prepared all the materials, and he has recruited a few staff members. As soon as you return, you can start the trial operation."
Yuanyuan informed Qin Yun and Yang Leqi of the work arrangements Zheng Qian had sent.
Yang Leqi also called her agent, bringing over several identified talents.
Following this, cilicili would really commence operations.
Qin Yun returned to the hotel, took a shower, and wore one of the pajamas bought by Yang Leqi in the past, waiting for Pei Yan to return while lounging on the sofa.
Perhaps they were telepathically connected, Pei Yan returned half an hour later.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Yun reclining on the sofa, stretching out a long pale leg, smiling at him lazily, "You’re back?"
Primarily, this whole act was to cheer Pei Yan up from the fake pregnancy, hence tonight’s scene.
Upon seeing this, Pei Yan’s already deep eyes darkened further.
Who was it that said they needed moderation?
Pei Yan touched something in his pocket, his gaze deepening as he walked over to Qin Yun, wrapping an arm around her, "Aren’t you cold wearing so little?"
She could change after he got back.
"Don’t like it?" Qin Yun raised an eyebrow, glancing down at her carefully chosen outfit.
Based on her long observation, Pei Yan definitely liked this style; he shouldn’t be so composed.
"If you don’t like it, I’ll change," Qin Yun said, intending to get up and change in the room.
Just as she stood up, a force locked her waist, lifting her into Pei Yan’s embrace.
"Who said I don’t like it?" Pei Yan’s voice was a little hoarse, carrying her into the bedroom.
"I’ll help you change."
He said, tossing her onto the bed and pressing down.
Qin Yun wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering, "Seeing you unresponsive, I thought you were tired of me."
"As long as it’s you, I like you in any form," Pei Yan said, his voice gravelly, biting her lightly.
Qin Yun gasped.
Knowing Qin Yun was to leave the next day, Pei Yan was a bit reluctant, remembering the luxury is easier than enduring austerity.
Originally, he thought about giving her a break, but then!!
He ended up playing with Qin Yun’s clothes till he nearly exhausted her, with Qin Yun eventually pleading, "No, no more."
Pei Yan’s low, raspy voice murmured in Qin Yun’s ear, "You need to work out."







