Volume 1, Chapter 26: The sweet baby is so beautiful, just like a mermaid princess
There are people behind Wen Suhe.
Let those people hear how despicable Wen Suhe is. He locked his wife in a hotel room and she can't go anywhere.
She was weak, pitiful and helpless.
Wen Suhe took her hand and walked inside, "I will play with you tomorrow."
The stylist started working quickly. Qiao Yin changed her clothes first, then put on makeup and styled her hair.
Wen Suhe stood by and watched, and his silence was enough to make people tremble.
The stylist quietly asked her, "Does Mr. Wen have any comments?"
The stylist has done so many styling jobs, but this is the first time I have seen a man not sit and wait, but stand aside and watch the whole process.
The gesture seemed to be instructing her on how to put on makeup.
She has been in the industry for twenty years and has done makeup for many celebrities, so there is absolutely no problem.
The air pressure in the Wensu River is too strong.
The makeup artist felt a chill down her spine, her hands shook, and her eyeliner flew off.
Wen Suhe frowned slightly.
Qiao Yin tilted her head and said softly, "Honey, I want to drink Yangmei Lychee. Can you go downstairs and buy me a cup?"
Wen Suhe turned and left.
There are many things concerning Qiao Yin that Wen Suhe doesn't want to delegate to others as long as he is free and can do it.
After Wen Suhe left, the makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief, "Madam is beautiful and kind-hearted, don't worry, I will make you the most beautiful woman tonight."
Qiao Yin looked at himself in the mirror and said, "No need. Just keep a low profile."
The makeup artist's concealer skills are great; the kiss marks on the neck, shoulders, and collarbone have all been covered.
Some shiny silver powder was applied on her collarbone, making her look like a mermaid princess.
It really matches the purple gilded fishtail skirt that Wen Suhe picked for her.
Wen Suhe's scheming was reflected in every aspect. She couldn't walk or run fast in her fishtail skirt.
After a while, Wen Suhe came back with a cup of bayberry and lychee.
"No ice?"
She wanted to drink it cold.
Wen Suhe inserted a straw and handed it to her, "Your period is coming soon, so drink less cold drinks."
Living daddy!
Thank you.
The others pursed their lips and smiled.
I didn't expect that Wen Suhe, a man of noble birth, dignified and elegant, and a master in the business world, would be so attentive and considerate to his wife.
Qiao Yin only drank half of it and handed it to Wen Suhe.
Wen Suhe finished the remaining half cup using the straw his wife had used.
There was no sign of disgust at all, and the others were shocked again.
Qiao Yin was not surprised by this, and Wen Suhe not only did not dislike it, but also felt that it was a reward for him.
The thinking of a yandere is just so unusual.
After putting on makeup, the others left one after another.
They were the only two people left in the suite.
"My dear, you are so beautiful, just like a mermaid princess."
Wen Suhe pulled her to sit on the sofa, "Dear mermaid princess, can you sing a song to bewitch my heart?"
"Isn't your heart with me? Do you still need to be tempted?" Qiao Yin tapped his chest lightly with her slender white fingers.
"Not only my heart, but my person is also yours."
Wen Suhe leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "My dear, I want to hear you sing."
“I can’t sing.”
"You don't want to sing for me?"
Qiao Yin smiled: "I overused my voice last night."
If you want to hear her sing, just take it easy next time.
Otherwise I won’t sing.
Wen Suhe held her wrist and said, "Guaibao sang very well tonight. I was greedy. I have listened to it so many times, but I still want to hear my wife sing something else."
Qiao Yan: (ーー;)
That's not what I meant at all!
Qiao Yin didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, it was too embarrassing.
She changed the subject: "Aren't we leaving yet?"
"Downstairs tonight."
No wonder.
"Turn around and let me kiss you."
"No! You can't eat my lipstick." Qiao Yin raised her hand, "Here, I'll give you a kiss."
Wen Suhe raised the corners of his eyes and smiled wickedly, "Thank you, my wife, for the gift."
The back of his wife's hand was white and cute, so he leaned over and gave her a few kisses.
The sound of the kiss was deliberately made loud. He kissed the wrist from the back of the hand, and then continued to kiss the wrist upwards.
Qiao Yin suddenly withdrew his hand, "Okay~"
Wen Suhe didn't kiss enough, and licked her lips with satisfaction, "Are you so stingy to your husband?"
Qiao Yin said softly: "No, you kissed me last night~"
Wen Suhe replied slowly: "The kiss last night was last night's share, and the kiss now is today's share."
Qiao Yin didn't want to pay attention to Wen Suhe's twisted theories.
But she was in Wen Suhe's arms, and she couldn't hide at all.
He pressed his warm lips against her neck and said in a low, hoarse voice, "My dear, you have to follow me the whole time. The partner has a daughter who seemed to have feelings for me at the company today. We haven't had the wedding yet, and many people don't know that I'm married. They want to be my wife, or they want to climb up the Wen family tree. Show them your affection tonight."
"You didn't reject her?"
"She didn't confess and I rejected her in advance?" Wen Suhe laughed softly, "I was wrong. Next time I will predict in advance."
What bad intentions could Wen Suhe have?
I just want Qiao Yin to know that there are many flowers and plants out there, and they are either thinking about him or her.
And they are husband and wife, they should be locked up.
Those wild flowers and weeds outside are nothing!
At 7:30 in the evening, Wen Suhe took Qiao Yin's hand and went downstairs.
In the banquet hall on the third floor, more than a dozen people were already sitting around the rotating round dining table.
Half of them belong to Wensuhe Company.
The other half is from this company.
There was indeed a brightly dressed young beauty sitting at the table. When she saw Qiao Yin standing next to Wen Suhe, she snorted twice.
Wen Suhe's judgment was correct. Even though Qiao Yin was slow-witted, he could sense that the beautiful lady had feelings for Wen Suhe.
Come on!
What's the point of just looking at it?
You can get divorced even if you are married.
Wen Suhe held Qiao Yin's right hand with his left hand, and when he raised his hand, he revealed the diamond rings on both of their ring fingers. "Let me introduce you. This is my wife Qiao Yin. We have registered and are preparing for the wedding."
"Mrs. Wen is as beautiful as a flower, stunningly beautiful, and a perfect match for President Wen. Let us raise our glasses and wish President Wen a happy wedding in advance, a long lasting marriage, and a son soon!"
Wen Suhe couldn't bear to hear those words of blessing, he felt happy when he heard them.
It's as if they've lived a lifetime.
Wen Suhe handed the orange juice on the table to Qiao Yin, "Drink the juice."
Qiao Yin drank the juice obediently.
Qiao Yin couldn't understand what they talked about afterwards.
She had only one thought: eat!
The tight waist of the evening gown prevented Qiao Yin from continuing to eat.
Why!
Why is the skirt designed like this?
Doesn’t a woman wearing such a beautiful dress eat?
Qiao Yin lowered her head, and the faint smell of alcohol approached, almost touching her ear.
"My dear, what's wrong?"
It has to be said that Wen Suhe has the heart of a tiger sniffing the rose.
He was always able to keenly notice when Qiao Yin was in a bad mood.
"Nothing, the skirt is a little tight." Qiao Yin pointed at her waist and asked, "Have I gained weight?"
"You'd better be fatter. You're too thin. It hurts my hands to hold you."
Qiao Yin subconsciously said: "Don't hug me, it hurts my hands~"
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