Volume 1, Chapter 20, Cold Face Washing Pants, Domineering Version

Wensu River is very good.

She enjoyed all the material life that she didn't enjoy at home with him.

Her wardrobe is full of high-end custom-made jewellery, and she can’t wear all of them.

She doesn't even have to wash her underwear herself, nor does she use a machine, but rather wash it by hand in Wen Suhe.

The scene of a domineering boss washing his underwear was something I couldn’t even imagine in the past.

If Wen Suhe was less controlling and less yandere, he would really be a good husband.

But she was fed up with being controlled by her parents before marriage and by her husband after marriage.

She seemed not to be herself anymore.

Wen Suhe stroked her hair and said, "Buy the paintings you like yourself, and your husband will give you other ones in the future."

Hmmmm.

It’s so hard to accompany the yandere, she deserves some mental damage compensation before leaving.

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Yin went to the bathroom in her pajamas.

She turned on the shower but stood aside playing with her phone.

[Si Yao: I’m back, let’s get together tomorrow! ]

【Qiao Yin: ()】

[Si Yao: Is your husband accurate? ]

【Qiao Yin: I only have these two friends. If he doesn’t allow me to, I will quarrel with him. 】

[Si Yao: You are so bold that you dare to challenge President Wen.]

[Qiao Yin: I haven't come to you to settle the score for betraying me last time! ]

[Si Yao: My Lord, please be magnanimous! I am just a small actor. Wen Suhe can ban me in a minute. I dare not lie.]

Wen Suhe is such a scary person.

Don't blame Si Yao.

Therefore, Qiao Yin had to go and get the fake certificate himself and could not ask anyone else to do it.

Otherwise, Si Yao would not be able to withstand Wen Suhe's power and would betray her, and her escape plan would be ruined.

She must not let this happen to her, that she should die before achieving her goal.

【Qiao Yin: No more chatting, I’m taking a shower, see you tomorrow. 】

[Si Yao: Taking a bath? Video request...]

【Qiao Yin: Don’t mess around! 】

Wen Suhe is very narrow-minded and particularly jealous. He would be jealous of even a cat on the street, let alone a human being.

Qiao Yin quickly deleted the chat history, played music on his phone, took off his clothes and took a shower.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yin turned off the music on his phone and opened the bathroom door.

Well……

Why is Wen Suhe standing at the bathroom door?

She looked like she had just taken a shower. She was wearing a set of black pajamas, her hair was wet, and she was not wearing glasses. She looked clean and refreshed.

Qiao Yin said weakly: "I didn't wash it myself, I left it for you."

This is all the housework that Mr. Wen does every day: washing his wife's and his own underwear.

She couldn't deprive Wen Suhe of his job opportunities.

"Good boy~"

Wen Suhe's tall figure stopped in front of her. "You just went into the bathroom and turned on the music five minutes ago. Are you chatting with someone?"

Qiao Yan: Σ(°°|||)︴

Wen Suhe, you are too observant.

You are a detail freak!

Finished!

She was forced to provoke Wen Suhe, a man who possessed all the problems of a domineering CEO.

Sickly, perverted, control freak, possessive, obsessive, suspicious, jealous, petty, unhappy childhood...

Qiao Yin's white fingers tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Hubby, don't worry about those details. I was humming a song in the shower and suddenly forgot the lyrics. Then I remembered that I forgot to play the song."

"My dear, details determine success or failure." Wen Suhe was standing outside the bathroom door and didn't hear Qiao Yin singing at all.

The sound of the shower didn't sound like someone was taking a shower underneath.

So in the first few minutes after Qiao Yin entered the bathroom, he definitely didn't take a shower properly. He was hiding in the bathroom and chatting with others.

Wen Suhe suspected it was the boy named Lan Yezhou.

Qiao Yin wanted to secretly attend the summer camp without telling him.

"Give me the phone."

I'll give it to you. The chat history has been deleted anyway.

"If you find that there is nothing in my phone, Yaoyao will be back tomorrow, and I want to go out for dinner with her." Qiao Yin held the phone, "I'll give it to you if you agree."

"good."

He is different from his father. His father didn't allow his mother to see any friends.

He allowed Qiao Yin to meet her best friend Si Yao.

I hope Qiao Yin won't let him down.

Wen Suhe checked the contact list first and found that there was no new person.

He opened the chat history with Si Yao.

Qiao Yin was extremely nervous, and Wen Suhe seemed to sneer.

There was no way Wen Suhe would find out because she had deleted the chat history.

"Good boy~"

Wen Suhe put his phone in his trouser pocket and pressed her against the cold wall of the bathroom. "You deleted the chat history, right?"

Wen Suhe, you should change your career and become a charlatan!

This can be guessed.

Qiao Yin trembled and denied it, "No~"

Wen Suhe said slowly, "You said you and Si Yao would come back tomorrow, but there is no chat record or call record. Did you communicate with her through your mind?"

Sisters, don’t look for a husband who is too smart!

It’s really annoying!

She had nowhere to hide in front of Wen Suhe!

Qiao Yin still refused to admit it, "I didn't delete it. I looked at her Weibo and there were pictures of her at the airport."

Wen Suhe was angry. What in that chat record was something he couldn't bear to see, but he actually refused to admit it.

"You're not good."

Slightly~

It's enough for me to look good, why do you care whether I am good or not!

"I said I didn't delete it, so you don't believe me!" Qiao Yin also pretended to be angry, "Give me back my phone!"

"No."

He will restore the chat history tomorrow.

Qiao Yin was so regretful that he should have saved two lines of chat history.

Qiao Yin pouted, wept in grievance, sobbed sadly, and sobbed, "We met less than 24 hours ago, and I married you. I haven't even graduated from college. I live here with you, and I don't even have any relatives, and you still bully me..."

“Wuwuwu…”

"Mom, please take me away. I have no use for myself while I am alive..."

The following words were blocked.

Wen Suhe suddenly pinched her chin and kissed her.

She used this trick for the first time tonight. Regardless of whether it works or not, the initiative seems to be in her hands now!

The passionate and lingering kiss came on violently, and Qiao Yin's mind was fuzzy from being kissed.

They kissed intermittently for several times, and when they separated, Qiao Yin buried her head in his arms, gasping for breath.

"Don't say those words. You must live well and we will grow old together." Wen Suhe didn't want to hear those unlucky words.

He really didn't care about those things before, but he started to care about them especially after marrying Qiao Yin.

He is seven years older than her, so he must take good care of his body so that he can accompany her until old age.

Live together and die together.

From now on, I will sleep in the same cemetery with my wife.

Qiao Yin's voice was soft and wet, "You bullied me..."

"No."

“Yes!”

"Good boy~"

Wen Suhe said helplessly, "Go out and lie down first, I'll be with you soon."

"Give me the phone."

Wen Suhe handed the phone to Qiao Yin.

Qiao Yin left.

But she soon returned to the bathroom door.

Wen Suhe's handsome face was still cold.

Tsk tsk.

Qiao Yin took a few photos with his mobile phone.

Who wants to see the boss version of him washing his underwear with a cold face?