Volume 1 Chapter 100: Too controlling, leave your son alone
Qiao Yin looked at him quietly, then uttered a scumbag quote, "If you say so, then so be it."
Wen Suhe moved his face from hers to the face of the little kid in his arms. He controlled Qiao Yin just as he controlled his son.
What's so difficult about a six-month-old son?
The little kid had just cried, and his eyes were still red. His two chubby little hands were eager to try, but he was afraid of being beaten by his mother.
Wen Suhe ignored his son's pitiful look and said, "Wife, our son will eventually grow up and have his own family. The two of us will be the couple who will accompany each other until old age."
"I think you want me to die of depression."
"No, I want you to live a long life."
I feel like I’m trapped with Wen Suhe until I’m a hundred years old, and my soul will be tied to him after I die.
The horror of yandere is beyond imagination.
Qiao Yin nodded perfunctorily, "As long as you are healthy, you can live as long as you want. If you are unhealthy, you might as well..."
Before she finished speaking, Wen Suhe put his finger on her lips to stop her from continuing.
Wen Suhe is really strange.
If you want her to live a long life, you should make her happy both physically and mentally.
She pushed Wen Suhe's hand away, "You only care about my physical health, not my mental health!"
Just leave after saying that.
Slip away!
Wen Suhe can be a dad and take care of the baby alone.
She was going to continue writing.
Qiao Yin locked himself in the study, stumbling over his writing, and decisively opened the video software to start watching the drama.
With Wen Suhe around, she no longer has to worry about the little baby who might cry, get hungry, or poop at any time.
She believes that Wen Suhe can be a good father.
Qiao Yin was so immersed in watching the TV series that she didn't notice when Wen Suhe walked in. As soon as she reached out her hand, she touched the milk.
She picked up the milk and only then did she notice the delicate and handsome face next to her out of the corner of her eye.
He is a ghost!
No sound.
Qiao Yin put down the cup and asked, "Where's Lai Lai?"
"Asleep."
"Should I lock the door next time?"
Wen Suhe hugged her from behind. When he was coaxing his son just now, he had been thinking about what Qiao Yin said.
Both physical and mental health are important.
Qiao Yin really can't learn from her mother.
Self-harm should never happen to Qiao Yin in this life.
She is so afraid of pain.
Wen Suhe would rather get hurt himself than let the delicate and soft Qiao Yin get hurt.
He leaned against Qiao Yin's cheek and whispered, "Are you proud of locking your husband out?"
"kind of."
"you--"
That's all.
I finally found my wife.
Why are you angry with her!
What if I have an argument with my wife and she runs away?
Wen Suhe was angry now, but he could only swallow it.
"I'll be worried about you. Don't lock the door."
Qiao Yin responded obediently.
Then she was picked up by Wen Suhe, and the two switched positions, with Qiao Yin sitting on Wen Suhe's lap.
"My son is asleep, wife, it's time for us to enjoy some time alone."
She moved her buttocks, found the most comfortable position, and leaned in Wen Suhe's arms, "Okay, that's it..."
Wen Suhe played with her fingers. Her attention was on the TV series, but he stared at Qiao Yin the whole time, and occasionally moved closer to sniff her hair.
So perverted!
The hair smells too.
On second thought, Wen Suhe even didn't let go of the skirt she had worn, and smelling her hair was just his basic operation.
Qiao Yin was watching happily, but Wen Suhe behind him didn't show any reaction.
She turned her head and met a pair of deep, dark eyes, and the overflowing love she felt had no time to subside.
"Are you bored?"
She thought it was quite funny and didn't hear Wen Suhe laughing.
Wen Suhe stroked her wrist with his fingertips, "My dear, I only feel happy when I am with you."
Qiao Yin was so heartless that he didn't understand the joy of regaining what he had lost.
Just looking at her makes me happy.
What she saw was boredom, in his eyes was a peaceful and quiet life.
He is happy.
What about her?
Qiao Yin asked: Your feelings are important, but are my feelings important? "
"important."
"So, to make us both happy, don't lock me up in the future~" Qiao Yin smiled and leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, "Hubby, okay?"
After the reunion, Qiao Yin seldom called him like that.
Wen Suhe's chest shook, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Well, I will try my best to restrain myself."
"Your desire to control is really, really strong. You should control it. If you really can't control it, you can transfer it to controlling your son."
"Why?"
"Because you are the daddy's husband!"
Raise her like a daughter, like a father.
Now that he really has a baby, he has really become a father.
"Wife, I can't control him too much. You said that I can't let him grow up to be like me. I can't control my son." Wen Suhe held her wrist and kissed her. "He will learn bad things. Baby, you don't want him to learn bad things, right?"
"I can't! I don't want to! I have to nip the yandere gene in the bud!"
Wen Suhe comforted her, "Lailai will be good. He has not only my genes but also your genes. I believe he will become a modest gentleman, gentle as jade, and won't make us worry."
"Really?"
"certainly."
Qiao Yin has been feeling uneasy since she found out that Lai Lai was a boy, and she became even more uneasy when she saw Wen Suhe.
If the Wensu River can be changed, it means that Lailai can also be corrected.
He can really grow into a handsome and elegant man.
The next day, Qiao Yin held Lai Lai in his arms and saw many people coming in and out of the house.
We deliver many new products of the season, including limited edition dresses and bags, and various jewelry.
There are so many clothes to wear. There are so many clothes to wear!
I can’t wear them all.
She likes Wen Suhe's generosity.
But it would be such a waste if I could only wear beautiful clothes and jewelry and show them in front of him.
So she must be free!
"Lai Lai, you have to learn from your dad to be generous to your wife."
Lai Lai blinked, leaned on Qiao Yin's shoulder with a smile, sniffed her mother's sweet scent, and kissed her mother's neck.
When kissing the mother on the cheek, the little body suddenly left the mother.
Lailai pouted her mouth and started crying.
This taste is also very familiar.
It tastes like dad.
Dad still has the scent of mom.
Lai Lai pouted and cried loudly.
I didn’t get to kiss Xiangxiang’s mother, only the fresh scent of her father.
"You little brat, you're still hypocritical. You also know that mommy is sweet and soft and it's comfortable to kiss and hug her. She's my wife." Wen Suhe held his son in one hand and held Qiao Yin's hand with the other, "Let's go see if there's anyone you like."
Qiao Yin was still wearing the bracelet given by Wen Suhe on her wrist, which had a location sensor inside.
She didn't pick it.
Qiao Yin picked up a necklace and said, "What a beautiful diamond necklace, but when I wear it on my neck, only my family can see it, not others. My husband gave me such a big diamond necklace. If the gift cannot be used to show our love, it feels like it loses half its meaning."
Wen Suhe saw through Qiao Yin's trick at a glance, "You want a cell phone?"
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