The old master held up a streetlight pole with one hand while clutching his chest with the other, gasping for breath. E-book: Eighty Chen夫人 hurried up, breathing just as hard as he was, saying, "You're silly! Why are you chasing the car?" The old master turned to glare at her, "My daughter has run off after someone—how could I not chase after her? I'm absolutely furious! Chen Yue, my daughter, is becoming more and more irresponsible. She just turned and ran when she saw me!" In her heart, Chen夫人 thought—just look at how humble you've been acting just a moment ago. Even a nasty dog would have fled in terror. "Alright, alright," she said, "just go ahead and run. She'll come back eventually. Then you can give her a good talking-to when she does. That'll settle it." Chen夫人 was surprisingly laid-back. She always believed that, given her daughter's figure and grace, she should marry a wealthy man so she wouldn't have to suffer hardships. "Everything's because of you," the old master sighed, "a kind mother often spoils her child." "Master, I couldn't catch up with my daughter, so my frustration naturally falls on her: 'Every time I try to teach her big principles, you're always there, interrupting me, offering advice nonstop. If it weren't for you, how could my daughter have become so bold?' Knowing that he's in a hot temper, Madame Chen doesn't push back but takes responsibility, saying, 'It's all my fault. When my daughter returns, please don't scold her. Just have a calm conversation, understand?' 'Hmph,' Master turns around, crosses his arms, and walks off. ... Upon moving into the Qin family's villa, Chen Yue immediately launches into a running start, then leaps gracefully, settling comfortably on the sofa. As she observes the interior furnishings, she remarks, 'What a wealthy household! The home is so luxurious—adding the upper and lower floors together, it must be over three or four hundred square meters!' "Qin Dan nodded slightly, shoulders lifted: "Over four hundred square meters, under five hundred—there's one bedroom on the ground floor, currently vacant. There's also one bedroom each on the second floor and the attic. You can pick whichever one you like—any floor suits you!" Chen Beauty murmured, impressed: "Indeed, a wealthy family. Based on current housing prices in our plain city, this property alone is worth over ten million; furthermore, it's a standalone villa designated by the government as non-expandable—such homes are already rare in the market. Add to that the premium value from interior finishes, furnishings, and appliances—well, that easily pushes the total over twenty million. Qin Feng, your fortune truly is exceptional! Inheriting so much wealth—where would you even begin to complain?" Qin Dan remained speechless. It wasn't easy—since childhood, he'd been taken to the Island of Death, only to finally gain his freedom. Yet, both his parents passed away, leaving behind just the family business and this modest fortune. If it were up to him, he'd gladly trade all this wealth for his parents' continued health and well-being. Chen, seeing him silent, tilted her head and said, "The bedroom on the first floor must be the legendary nanny suite, specially designed for nannies—I definitely won’t stay on the first floor. As for the second floor, you and Weiwei and your policewoman girlfriend live there, right? If I also stayed on the second floor, it would be quite inconvenient. Well, then, as a compromise, I’ll reluctantly take the third floor—hey, is the third floor even habitable?" He frowned and replied, "Besides one bedroom, the third floor has a fitness center, a small study, and a rooftop garden—much better than the first two floors!" "Oh, and there’s also a study and a garden—I really like that! I also enjoy the fitness center. From now on, the third floor will be my personal space—haha!" Chen Yue looked delighted, like a little fox who had just snatched a hen. This girl really isn't shy—right from the start, she demands to take over the entire third floor. The fitness center and rooftop garden are shared spaces, aren't they? Though my physique has long been such that I hardly need any equipment, girls still enjoy doing aerobic workouts there. You can't possibly expect to monopolize that space alone. He saw through it all, and by evening, when Huili, Fangfang, Jingjing, and the others returned, you were left stunned. As he turned to leave the living room, the beautiful counselor immediately called out, "Hey, hey! We've guests here and you don't even bring drinks? I love green tea—I never drink carbonated or honey tea... Hey, are you really going? That's your hospitality, isn't it?" Qin, the young nobleman, turned with a look of sheer disbelief, smiled warmly and said, "Well, I didn't treat you as a guest at all. You're actually going to be living here. So what's the point in being formal? If you want drinks, just go to the kitchen fridge—there's plenty!" "说完， he simply strolled up the stairs, leaving the beautiful counselor sitting alone on the sofa, kicking her feet and saying, "What a nuisance! I'm sure I've been driving you crazy, huh!" Qin Feng deliberately didn't inform Mei Hui and the others about the additional family member at home. As for Lin Caivie, there was no need to hide the news—indeed, it was a great opportunity. Now that she knew, she'd naturally head over every time she got off work. Once she arrives, she'll find it hard to leave in the evening—good luck with that! Chen Yue truly didn't feel like an outsider. She quickly brewed a pot of coffee and happily carried it up to the third floor, settling comfortably on the swing, savoring her delicious coffee and enjoying the view. With peace and stillness, thoughts naturally arise—and so did hers. The passionate moments that unfolded in the car played out vividly in her mind, like a movie scene. A gentle blush rose to her cheeks as she set down her cup and murmured, "It's so strange. I've always disliked this man, yet whenever he holds me, I feel an overwhelming sense of security—so much so that I willingly let him eat my豆腐, with absolutely no resistance. I don't like him at all. If we're truly going to develop a teacher-student romance, there's no way I'd pick anyone over him!" As she finished speaking, she found herself involuntarily recalling the bouquet of roses, cursing, "How dare Sun Cheng send me roses laced with poison! That's utterly outrageous. Fortunately, there's Qin Feng; otherwise, who knows what might have happened... Oh, it seems the unexpected has already occurred!" The scenes that made her feel shy kept flooding her mind, and she could feel her body warming up, with a tingling sensation spreading to the areas he particularly attended to. She even longed for him to "invade" her again, her two beautiful legs instinctively pressing tightly together and swaying side to side. Closing her eyes, she vaguely imagined her hands as Qin Feng's, reaching into her clothes and pressing gently against the two firm peaks. Suddenly, a face blazing with fury like a lion appeared, shouting at her loudly—startled, she nearly fell off the swing. Huff, huff... Taking deep, labored breaths, she realized her back and forehead were drenched in cold sweat. Indeed, Master Chen's power was truly formidable—he could wake his daughter from the midst of a video call, something not every father could achieve.