C19 Sleep Together.

Xiao Yan paused momentarily in surprise.

Yet, she diligently escorted Qin Feng to a nearby vehicle and introduced, "This is the new Mercedes-Benz S450, priced at 1.42 million. It's a bestseller and in high demand. We only have this one left in stock."

"It looks great. I'll take it. Let's handle the paperwork!"

Qin Feng declared after surveying the car.

Xiao Yan blinked, her expression a mix of bewilderment and disbelief.

He had been in the dealership for just three minutes, and she had barely exchanged a few sentences with him. Could it really be this easy to sell a car?

The salesperson from earlier stood nearby, slack-jawed.

"Damn it!"

He was inwardly kicking himself, filled with regret.

If only he had known Qin Feng was serious about buying, he would have catered to him attentively. A commission on a million-plus sale—what a missed opportunity...

As evening approached, the sun neared the horizon.

Hsu Yunxiao left work with a heavy heart.

Today had laid bare Yang Junchao's true nature, solidifying her resolve to live sensibly, regardless of her feelings for Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng's insistence that he had provided the money was too much for her pride.

"Forget it, I'll just go with the flow," she sighed.

That's when she noticed a brand-new car gleaming outside the gate.

It radiated luxury and sophistication, its allure undeniable.

"What a stunning car!" Hsu Yunxiao marveled, her eyes wide with admiration.

Upon recognizing the emblem...

A fleeting shadow of disappointment crossed her beautiful face.

She knew the Mercedes-Benz S450 was well out of her reach, likely for a lifetime.

"But I can at least touch it, right?" she mused, reaching out to caress the gleaming window.

Suddenly...

The window rolled down!

There was someone inside!

"Oh, I'm so sorry..." she stammered, hastily apologizing.

As she was about to look up and apologize again, she realized the driver was none other than Qin Feng!

And Qin Feng...

He was staring, eyes wide, at her neckline, his nose bleeding!

Hsu Yunxiao instantly understood that she must have inadvertently revealed too much when she bent over. Her expression iced over as she snapped, "Pervert!"

"Cough, cough. It wasn't intentional," Qin Feng stammered, hastily wiping his nose. "Good thing I was the one here, not some stranger. Wouldn't want to waste that view on just anyone!"

"Get lost!" Hsu Yunxiao snapped.

Then, realization dawned on her. "Why are you in someone else's car? Get out before you make a mess!"

"This car is mine now," Qin Feng replied with a grin.

"Yours? Cut the jokes and get out!" Hsu Yunxiao retorted.

She couldn't fathom how a deadbeat living on a meager allowance could afford a pristine Mercedes-Benz!

"It really is mine," Qin Feng insisted, ready with his explanation. "Remember the night we dined at Wanfu Restaurant? I won that raffle, remember?"

"I remember, but what's that got to do with this?" she inquired.

That evening, Qin Feng's luck had been extraordinary. Not only did he score a free meal, but Director Wai also dubbed him the restaurant's lucky charm, treating them to an extravagant pot of Pu'er tea.

His fortune was enviable.

"Turns out, the grand prize wasn't just the meal—it included a car," Qin Feng said casually, gesturing to the vehicle. "This one, actually."

"What?!" Hsu Yunxiao gasped, incredulous.

A free meal and a car? It seemed too good to be true.

"At first, I didn't believe it either, but after their relentless calls today, I went down to claim it, and it turned out to be legit," Qin Feng explained with feigned innocence.

Hsu Yunxiao scrutinized him, searching for any sign of deceit. Finding none, she reluctantly accepted, "Fine..."

It was certainly more plausible than him robbing a bank.

"Babe, hop in. Let's head home," Qin Feng urged, starting the car with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

As the engine hummed to life, Hsu Yunxiao settled into the passenger seat, her eyes taking in the opulence of the interior. The excitement bubbled within her; this was leagues beyond her aging Santana.

She even felt a twinge of envy for Qin Feng's stroke of luck.

After three years of living off him, he had stumbled into a windfall—a Mercedes worth over a million!

Shortly after, they arrived at their apartment complex.

Just then...

Lee Cuilan, disposing of trash downstairs, caught sight of them exiting the car. She scowled and berated, "Qin Feng, where have you been all day? You've neglected the trash at home? And the floors? What's the point of having you around if you're so useless?"

While she was in the middle of her tirade, her eyes suddenly bulged at the sight of the new car. "Yunxiao, you... you got a new car?"

"It's not mine..." Hsu Yunxiao glanced at Qin Feng as she spoke.

Lee Cuilan, caught up in her excitement, completely missed what Hsu Yunxiao had said. She circled the car, exclaiming joyfully, "This is amazing! I never imagined my daughter would do so well for herself, getting a new car! Haha, we'll make quite the entrance at the old lady's birthday banquet soon. This is just wonderful..."

Her joy was palpable as she looked up at Hsu Yunxiao and asked, "This car must've cost several hundred thousand, right?"

"More than one point four million," Hsu Yunxiao replied.

At the mention of the price, Lee Cuilan's heart leaped, her hands shaking with excitement to the point where she was afraid to even touch the car.

"Speaking of which, wasn't your company facing some trouble? Did you get it sorted out?" she inquired, looking up.

"Yes," Hsu Yunxiao confirmed.

Lee Cuilan's delight grew. "Was it Junchao who helped you out? Lee Jie mentioned he's never stopped thinking about you. And this car, did she help you buy it?"

After all, Young Master Lee was out of the picture, and Yang Junchao wasn't half bad—certainly a step up from that good-for-nothing Qin Feng!

"No..." Hsu Yunxiao's thoughts turned to Yang Junchao's repulsive demeanor, her disdain making it difficult to articulate her feelings.

"Then who could it possibly be?" Lee Cuilan was skeptical.

Hsu Yunxiao turned to Qin Feng and said, "This car... it's his."

"Him? Don't joke around. How could it possibly belong to this useless man?" Lee Cuilan said with a sneer.

"It's true," Hsu Yunxiao insisted.

She quickly recounted how he had won the lottery.

Lee Cuilan's gaze shifted to Qin Feng, now filled with astonishment and envy. "What kind of dumb luck did you stumble upon? You must have ridden on Yunxiao's coattails. It was her taking you to dinner that gave you the chance to enter the draw! So, Yunxiao should be the one to drive this car. It's a complete waste to let you behind the wheel! You've freeloaded off us for three years; it's about time you started paying your dues!"

"Mom!" Hsu Yunxiao called out, frowning.

Qin Feng just smiled nonchalantly and said, "Wife, you drive."

After all, he had purchased the car with Hsu Yunxiao in mind.

"That's more like it," Lee Cuilan said dismissively. "Now, get moving and wash the dishes. They're waiting for you! You've really lost all sense of decorum!"

In the still of the night, under a tranquil moon, Hsu Yunxiao lay in bed restless, unable to sleep. She turned to Qin Feng, who was as usual sleeping on the floor, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Not yet, what's up?" Qin Feng replied.

Hsu Yunxiao hesitated before saying, "I'm sorry, you know how my mom can be..."

"Don't apologize. I bought that car for you," Qin Feng assured her.

"Why?"

"Because you're my wife!" he stated simply as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Hsu Yunxiao was taken aback. This man might not have much to his name, but his heart was fully hers.

And for years, she had treated him with nothing but coldness.

A complex wave of emotions surged within her, guilt at the forefront.

Perhaps it was time to be a bit kinder to him?

After a pause, she offered, "Okay, I'll grant you one wish. What'll it be?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng sat bolt upright, his voice tinged with hope, "Really? Can I... can I sleep in the bed with you?"

"...Get out!"