Ye Fei Ye

The runaway Chen Enci, upon first meeting Qin Jie, mistook him for the landlord: "Renting your room and bed!"
Chen Enci, who moved into Qin Jie's house, woke up hungry in the middle of the night and knocked on Qin Jie's door: "Renting pots and pans!"
A month later, Chen Enci saw Qin Jie bring home a pretty lady. He lingered at the front door before banging on Qin Jie's door: "Renting bathroom, facial cleanser, and shower gel!"
Half a year later, Chen Enci, drunk, leaned into Qin Jie’s arms under the influence: "Renting... you!"
...
We have all become the people we dreamed of being.
We haven’t forgotten each other.
The alternate title of this book is "You Above the Milky Way".

Putting Half My House In Your Name

Chen Enci, feeling suffocated under Qin Jie's intense gaze, lifted her hand to shield herself from his stare and tried her best to maintain an even tone, "Didn't you already propose?"


"Not yet," Qin Jie replied as he took hold of Chen Enci's wrist, pinning it above her head while keeping his eyes locked onto hers.


Blinking quickly a few times, Chen Enci was about to ask "Didn't you propose just five hours ago?" But just as their eyes met, she suddenly understood that Qin Jie's "proposal" meant something far more intimate than she had initially thought.


Chen Enci, her face blushing a deeper hue of red, twisted her head even more to the side, burying herself deeper into the duvet. Her long, graceful neck exposed, her collarbone was accentuated, making her look even more beautiful.


Unable to resist, Qin Jie pressed his body closer, his breath tickling her ears: "Chen Xi, you can say no."


Chen Enci opened her mouth, but no words of rejection came out.


Chapter 165 Three Bed Sheets