70s: The Feeble Intellectual Being Pampered in the Countryside

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Whether it's the original owner or the female lead, it's the same person!

Wen Qinghe, who held a fortune i...

Chapter 168 What difference does it make if one more rich person like me in this world?

If she hadn't played a little trick at the last moment, the man probably wouldn't have finished so quickly.

Who knows how long he'll have to hold her and toss her around.

Wen Qinghe felt her face flush and ears burn just thinking about it.

Just when Wen Qinghe thought that the man hadn't come this time, and that she had finally escaped a disaster.

A deep, pleasant male voice rang out from the doorway.

"Baby, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Xiao walked in wearing black casual pants and a white sweater.

Wen Qinghe's clear eyes were full of surprise. "I thought you weren't coming this time. Where did you go just now?"

It would have been better if we hadn't talked about it, because mentioning it reminded Yan Xiao of the shame he felt when he ran naked earlier.

Especially since he is currently...

A hint of unease flashed across Yan Xiao's face.

"Well, I went out to change my clothes."

Wen Qinghe didn't think much of it at first, since he had always come dressed the previous times.

As a result, considering what the man said,

She glanced at his clothes casually, then suddenly remembered what he had done to her not long ago.

That final moment...

Combined with his unnatural expression,

Wen Qinghe suddenly suppressed a laugh, "Ayan, you didn't come here naked, did you?"

Yan Xiao's face immediately showed a mixture of emotions.

Fortunately, he had gone to the bathroom to clean himself up immediately, otherwise the girl might have laughed at him if she had seen him.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the little girl burst out laughing.

Wen Qinghe had already imagined the scene she hadn't seen based on the man's expression.

"See if you dare bully me like that again next time, hahaha... um..."

Wen Qinghe's smugness didn't last long before her lips were sealed by the man once again.

The memory of her previous physical weakness hadn't faded yet, and Wen Qinghe didn't want this body to be dragged back into that state today.

Yan Xiao gripped the back of the girl's head, forcefully stealing the breath from her lips.

They thought it was a light bite as punishment, but in reality they dared not use any force.

After a long while, when the girl couldn't take it anymore and pushed him away, Yan Xiao reluctantly kissed the girl's pink lips.

Her voice was slightly hoarse as she spoke: "Baby, I'm not full yet. If you want more..."

"No, I don't want to!"

Wen Qinghe immediately shook her head as a reflex.

She stayed up for over an hour that night.

Now, even in a different body, I feel my thighs trembling.

Just kidding, if I get done like this for another day...

Her legs went weak just thinking about it.

Yan Xiao chuckled softly, gently tapped the little girl's smooth forehead, and lifted her out of the quilt.

"What are you thinking about, honey? I mean, we should eat now, otherwise how will you have the energy to go out?"

Wen Qinghe: ...

This man is definitely doing this on purpose!

She glared at the man, a look that seemed both angry and reproachful.

The shops along the street were brightly lit, and their dazzling neon signs flashed incessantly.

The endless stream of vehicles, like a school of silver fish swimming through the night, illuminated everything around them with their bright headlights.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Roadside food stalls.

Late-night snack: barbecue and crayfish.

The golden-brown pork belly and lamb skewers sizzle with oil from charcoal grilling, topped with the owner's secret cumin and chili sauce.

A large plate of spicy crayfish is the perfect late-night snack.

Wen Qinghe, wrapped in a thick white down jacket and wearing a beige pom-pom knitted hat, sat on a plastic stool by the roadside, munching on fried skewers in one hand and milk tea in the other, thoroughly enjoying herself.

Opposite him was Yan Xiao, who was wearing a black overcoat.

Clothes make the man, and a tall man of 1.9 meters like Yan Xiao is dressed in the standard style of a Korean oppa.

White turtleneck sweater, black suit pants, black long coat, and gray and white checkered scarf.

He has a real dashing charm.

Wen Qinghe looked admiringly at the creation she had made, picked up her milk tea, and touched it to the steaming cup next to the man's hand.

The corners of his eyes had a playful quality.

"cheers?"

Yan Xiao looked at the chrysanthemum and goji berries steeping in the cup and couldn't help but chuckle.

Grilled skewers with chrysanthemum tea.

Only this little thing could come up with such an idea.

He picked up the cup and took a sip.

A delicate floral fragrance spreads in your mouth.

The chrysanthemum tea was brewed by the shop owner at Wen Qinghe's request.

As for why it's chrysanthemum tea...

Aside from the rule of not drinking and driving,

Wen Qinghe felt that Yan Xiao was too hot-tempered every day, and her body couldn't take it, so she decided to let him drink some chrysanthemum tea to cool him down.

(The goji berries were added by the night market vendor on his own initiative.)

In addition, Yan Xiao was driving when we went out today.

He got his driver's license in just two months.

Speaking of this, Wen Qinghe has to say that this man's learning ability is truly extraordinary.

It's like they've been given a cheat code.

I passed all the way through, from theory test 1 to theory test 4.

The key point is that it only took three months.

Oh no, strictly speaking, it's three days.

Wen Qinghe originally wanted to use her money-counting ability, but unfortunately, it was someone else's natural ability, and she didn't need to help them.

Since returning to this world two months ago, Wen Qinghe has always been the passenger in the front seat when we go out.

Men seem to have an innate obsession with driving their wives around.

She's a very steady driver.

But ever since the man got his driver's license, he always seems to think of her as a road hazard.

Wen Qinghe declined to comment.

Well, as long as he's happy.

Wen Qinghe chose this place today. When she was a freshman in college, she liked to wander around the hutongs and alleys of Beijing whenever she didn't have classes.

In addition, she never flaunted her wealth at school.

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