Volume 1 Chapter 37 President Wen made Qiao Qiao angry

Please.

There you go.

It would be even better to be stuck outside during a rainstorm.

"Right...?" Qiao Yin asked weakly, her eyes wandering. She always felt that it was dangerous to continue staying in the study with Wen Suhe and sitting on his lap.

The storm has not come, but the ups and downs that are waiting for her are coming.

Wen Suhe buried his head in her shoulder and took a deep breath of her sweet scent. My wife smells so good, I love it so much.

It’s enough to take such a good wife out and show her to them once.

Any more and he'll go crazy.

If you like it, you want to monopolize it.

Love is exclusive.

Don't let anyone come between the two of them.

Can you stop kissing me?

My shoulders are all red from your kisses!

And let her wear suspenders.

hateful!

“I want to eat grapes.”

Wen Suhe understood Qiao Yin's trick of changing the subject, and he was willing to pamper her.

"Wait."

Wen Suhe picked her up and put her on a chair. "I'll be back soon, don't run around."

"Um."

How does she run around?

There is no way to escape from the landscape garden~

Qiao Yin stared at the ring that Wen Suhe had just designed on the screen. The small and exquisite ring and the beautiful golden chain pattern suddenly came to life, flew out of the screen, and wrapped around her ankle the next second.

The study scene around her suddenly changed, becoming a gorgeous and airtight cage.

No matter how she shouted, no one came.

The gold chain around her ankle became tighter and tighter as she struggled, turning her fair ankle red.

She was in a panic and yelled Wen Suhe's name.

Wen Suhe came down the dark stairs, holding her favorite grapes in his hand. His black eyes were cold and deep, and he asked her in a deep voice, "Are you still running?"

Behind him were hissing snakes, and all kinds of snakes swam towards her.

She jumped onto the bed in fear, crying and shaking her head, saying she wouldn't run away anymore.

Wen Suhe smiled and walked slowly to the bedside, "My dear, come here and hold me."

She tiptoed to the bed and was about to reach out her hand when the study door opened.

Qiao Yin woke up from his hallucinations.

Damn it!

The Wensu River is terrible.

He doesn't have snakes, does he?

She is most afraid of snakes.

Qiao Yin swallowed nervously. The scene in front of her of Wen Suhe walking towards her with grapes in his hand was too similar to the illusion just now.

Even the curve of the corners of the mouth are exactly the same.

She shook her head and looked behind him. The floor was clean, without even a footprint.

"What are you looking at?"

Wen Suhe had already walked in front of her, picked up large grapes and started peeling them, "Is there something behind me?"

Afraid of something.

"No, what could be there in broad daylight? Don't scare me." Qiao Yin reached out to take the grapes.

ah!

Why hit her?

Qiao Yin retracted her hand and stared at him with her aggrieved eyes.

"Just wait and eat."

Wen Suhe fed it to her mouth, "You don't need to do it yourself with your husband here."

You don't understand the joy of doing it yourself.

Qiao Yin opened his mouth mechanically and glared at him while chewing.

Wen Suhe took the opportunity to kiss her on the side of her face, "You are not happy even though I am serving you, what do you want me to do to make you happy?"

"I'll do it myself."

“You didn’t wash your hands.”

"I didn't do anything just now." Qiao Yin spread out his hands and moved his fingers. "It's quite clean."

"Food is something we eat, so we can't be careless about it," Wen Suhe said righteously.

Qiao Yin obediently ate the second juicy and sweet grape and smiled slyly, "It won't make you sick if you eat something dirty."

She is not a girl who was brought up in pampered condition.

How can you be so delicate?

Qiao Yin's eyes fell on Wen Suhe's slender white fingers. He was peeling grapes for her with the same hands that signed contracts worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and his movements were so elegant and seductive.

The abundant grape juice fell on his fingers and flowed down from his fingertips.

He used that hand to put the third grape into Qiao Yin's mouth, then licked his fingers nonchalantly.

Ahhhhh!

Male vixen!

He tried to seduce her again in broad daylight.

Wen Suhe suddenly came over and put his finger on her lips, "Are you blaming me for not letting you lick it?"

"without."

Don't come so close, you slut.

Qiao Yin tilted her head back, but Wen Suhe did not let her go. He approached her inch by inch and pressed his hand against her forehead. "My dear, you are right. It won't make you sick if you eat something dirty. When you are full, it will be my turn to eat."

"I'm stuffed."

Qiao Yin regretted what she said. Why did she feel that the smile on Wen Suhe's lips was cunning?

There is a cunning feeling that one is about to succeed in doing something bad.

Wen Suhe said slowly, "I don't want to eat grapes, I want to drink grape juice."

"I'll peel it for you."

"I need the help of my good boy."

An hour later, Qiao Yin buried her head in Wen Suhe's shoulder and cried. Her skirt was soaked. She was carried out of the bathroom by him, and the study was in a mess.

Qiao Yin cursed Wen Suhe to death in his heart.

She didn't want to pay attention to Wen Suhe anymore.

This bastard!

abnormal!

Qiao Yin took a quick shower, changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.

No matter how Wen Suhe called her, she ignored him.

Wen Suhe lay on his side behind Qiao Yin, lifted her hair to the front, and kissed her neck, "Baby, if you don't like it, I won't mess around again."

roll!

Stinky man.

Qiao Yin moved forward, "No kissing!"

Whenever she moved, Wen Suhe behind her followed.

He even whispered to her, "Good girl~"

Qiao Yin was so angry that he elbowed him, but he held his arm down.

She was not strong enough in fighting, so she could only talk. "I don't want to talk to you, get out!"

Even a docile and well-behaved kitten can get angry sometimes.

You can't leave when your wife is angry.

"My dear, I just cleaned it up. If you're worried, I'll check it again."

"I won't do that next time. I was a little off-center today."

"My dear, you not wanting to pay attention to me is more painful than killing me."

Wen Suhe whispered something that made Qiao Yin feel burdened by her neck. A tingling sensation spread from the back of her neck to her whole body, and the unbearable trembling she had just felt on the desk came back again.

She pulled at the thin blanket and then bit it.

She didn't want to make any sound.

Wen Suhe liked to tease her and wanted her to respond to him. The more he heard her gentle and soft voice, the more excited he became.

I don’t know if all men are like that, or if Wen Suhe is just too yandere.

Very vicious.

"My dear, can you play with me too?"

"I'll let you play."

"Or punish me."

Punish him?

Qiao Yin listened to the series of rumbling thunder outside and the sound of raindrops hitting the window.

It's really raining.

The summer rain came heavily and the weather forecast said it would continue for many days.

Isn't it particularly cruel for Wen Suhe, who can't hug his wife and do naughty things, can't go to work in the company, and has to watch over and accompany his wife at home every day, but never receive such punishment?

yes.

That’s it!

"Then I will punish you, will you listen?"

"I'll listen." Wen Suhe turned her body over, "After all, I'm a henpecked husband."

You really deceived yourself!

Wen Suhe, who had a satisfied look on his face just now and whose eyes were blurred by lust, now looked apologetic.

Qiao Yin said with a straight face, "I punish you by not letting you touch me until the rain stops. I need to have a good rest, so you can sleep in the guest room outside for a few days."