Volume 1 Chapter 13 The good boy smells good, let's smell the good boy's fragrance



Volume 1 Chapter 13 The good boy smells good, let's smell the good boy's fragrance

Wen Suhe has had a strong possessiveness since he was a child, not only of his own belongings, but also of his friends.

At that time, Wen Suhe and Xie Guansheng were friends, so Wen Suhe didn't make friends with others, nor did he allow Xie Guansheng to play with others.

Later, Yan Qing became a classmate with them. He liked Xie Guansheng and took a lot of effort to fit in. The two-person group then became a three-person group.

As he grows older, Wen Suhe is no longer as domineering as he was when he was a child, and he has more and more good friends.

Unexpectedly, Wen Suhe was just good at hiding it. His domineering possessiveness in his bones had not changed, and was even worse than before.

Poor Qiao Yin, can he bear it?

Xie Guansheng held Yan Qing's hand and said, "They are all girls."

"I do."

Wen Suhe didn't want anyone to touch Qiao Yin except himself.

Yan Qing said, "I understand, I understand," but then secretly complained about Wen Suhe's problems!

After dinner, everyone moved to the clubhouse to sing.

Yan Qing saw Qiao Yin sitting obediently beside Wen Suhe, not drinking or playing games.

I did order a few songs.

Qiao Yin held the microphone and the box fell silent as she started singing.

Qiao Yin's singing voice is different from the soft voice when she speaks. It is a more pleasant and charming voice.

Wen Suhe held the cards in his hand, his eyes behind the lenses staring straight at Qiao Yin's profile, gentle and peaceful, as beautiful as an oil painting.

It was also the first time he heard Qiao Yin sing.

Guaibao sings so well, it’s a good deal for these people!

It was during the interval between songs that Qiao Yin realized that she was being stared at and felt extremely embarrassed.

Don't look at her!

They play their games!

"Brother Wen, why don't you sing with your sister-in-law!"

Yang Yunting handed the other microphone to Wen Suhe.

Wen Suhe held the microphone, not for any other reason but because he didn't want others to sing along and disturb him from listening to his wife singing.

Qiao Yin put down the microphone after singing a song.

Wen Suhe's eyes were burning as he held her on his lap. "My dear, why didn't you tell me that you sang so well?"

"You didn't ask~"

In order to help her marry a rich man in the future and achieve class transition, Qiao Zhongjie put a lot of thought into her.

Si Yao originally wanted her to go to the film academy with him, as it would be fun to film and gossip together.

Qiao Zhongjie didn't allow it.

After watching Qiao Yin fill out her application form with her own eyes, he didn’t even let her touch the computer.

Wen Suhe held the microphone and asked, "Are you not going to sing anymore?"

"No."

Everyone is staring at her. She is so shy!

"Good girl, go home and sing to your husband alone, and let me hear it alone." Wen Suhe kissed her cheek, "Come and play cards with me."

"What are you playing?"

“Texas Hold’em.”

"No~"

Qiao Yin really can’t do that.

"The rules are very simple." Wen Suhe whispered in her ear.

Qiao Yin ignored it and just felt that he had eaten too much in the evening and felt a little full, so he wanted to take a walk to digest it.

"Do you understand?"

"without."

Wen Suhe's eyes were doting, "It's okay, I'll learn while playing."

“Too disgusting!”

"Have you ever considered the feelings of single people when you hold your wife in your arms while playing cards?"

"I can't stand it! I don't want to play anymore, I'm going to sing!"

Wen Suhe raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am incompetent and furious. If I want a wife, I will find one myself."

"I'm not as lucky as Brother Wen to meet such a gentle, well-behaved and beautiful girl like my sister-in-law!" Yang Yunting was so envious!

He slapped his thigh in envy, and then vented his dissatisfaction by singing and roaring loudly.

No one paid any attention to him.

Although they play cards, they don't gamble for money, but for alcohol.

Qiao Yin didn't know how to play, Wen Suhe lost, and drank a lot of wine without realizing it.

As soon as he went to the bathroom, Yan Qing sat next to Qiao Yin.

"How did you two meet?"

Qiao Yin: "My parents introduced me."

It’s not a lie, it was Wen Suhe that her father took her to see.

I have never heard of the Qiao family, but given the Wen family's status in North City, Wen Suhe does not need a business marriage.

"You look so obedient, but I didn't expect you to be so brave! Wen Suhe is quite controlling."

Yan Qing thought Wen Suhe was really perverted. He could even harm a pure and well-behaved girl like Qiao Yin!

It's simply insane.

"Um."

"Add me as a friend. Feel free to contact me if you need anything in the future." Yan Qing took out his phone. "Hurry up."

Wen Suhe caught Qiao Yin and Yan Qing adding each other as friends.

There were many people in the box, so Wen Suhe did not lose his temper on the spot.

But on the way back in the car, he took Qiao Yin's phone and said, "She's quite well behaved. She only added Yan Qing."

If she dared to add other men, she would be deleted by him in minutes.

It doesn't make any sense.

Qiao Yin said indifferently: "If you don't like it, just delete it~"

Wen Suhe really deleted Yan Qing.

Qiao Yin:

Whatever!

Wen Suhe wrapped his arms around her soft waist: "My dear, I don't like her touching you. She has no sense of propriety."

Qiao Yin: (_|||)

Wen Suhe buried his head in her shoulder and rubbed it gently, "I'm jealous."

Then you are really a little foodie!

Qiao Yin complained in her heart, but she replied softly, "Wen Suhe, she just asked me why I was so thin, you're making a fuss."

"You think I'm making a fuss?"

"Hasn't anyone of the same sex ever touched your body? You can do whatever you want, but I can't do anything." Qiao Yin said, "Whatever you want to think."

She didn't even care that Wen Suhe deleted Yan Qing.

Yan Qing is Wen Suhe's friend.

"Dear, I won't let anyone touch me, don't worry." Wen Suhe kissed her neck, his voice panting, "I'm yours."

"Woo~"

"You stink, don't kiss me~"

Qiao Yin can't drink much and doesn't like the smell of alcohol.

She helped Wen Suhe play cards tonight, and when they lost, Wen Suhe drank all the wine.

He drank a lot, but he wasn't drunk.

"My dear baby smells good. I want to rub the fragrance on her body." Wen Suhe wanted to stick to her madly.

The blood in my body was boiling. From the first moment I saw Qiao Yin, the gene of loving her was engraved in my bones.

Essentially he was no different from his father.

There is a clear difference between love and not love.

Once you fall in love, it's forever.

Qiao Yin opened her small bag, took out the perfume and sprayed it twice at Wen Suhe.

"Okay, you smell so good now, stop rubbing against me."

The car is filled with a light and refreshing fragrance, which is very alluring.

Wen Suhe continued to sniff her breath, "I don't stink anymore, dear, don't dislike me."

Qiao Yin was helpless.

The next day, Qiao Yin went to take the exam with a sore waist and weak legs.

After the exam, she met Lan Yezhou.

"Student Qiao, why did you delete me?"

Qiao Yin felt sorry, "I'm sorry, I won't go to the summer camp. My family won't allow it."

"Is that so? That's a pity." Lan Yezhou caught up with her. "Even if you don't go to summer camp, you don't have to delete me. We can be friends."

"Sorry, my family is strict."

Qiao Yin was still in school, and the marriage was not widely publicized in school.

Her roommate only knew that she moved out of the dormitory for some reason, but didn't know the specific reason.

"Student Lan, don't follow me. It's better for you to stay away from me."

After saying this, Qiao Yin ran downstairs, and Lan Yezhou followed her without knowing why.

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