Volume 1 Chapter 32 Chastity is a man's best dowry
Wen Suhe agreed.
The next day, Qiao Yin went to Qingfeng Cottage, and Gu Yuexi had already applied for a mobile phone number.
Qiao Yin is extremely grateful for the advanced mobile phones of today, which have a private space, a private space that is completely independent of the main space, and has an exclusive password.
Wen Suhe probably hasn't used this function before, and no one expected her to use it.
When I leave her, she will take her phone with her, so even if I check the information under her name, I won't find anything.
In addition, Gu Yuexi also prepared overseas accounts and bank cards.
The name I’m using temporarily is Gu Yuexi.
She couldn't take the bank card home, so she left it with Gu Yuexi for the time being.
"From now on, we should use the small account to communicate. Never send messages to the big account. It's better to be safe than sorry." Qiao Yin started to get nervous for some reason.
People feel guilty once they do something bad.
"Is President Wen still not letting you go anywhere?"
"Did you see my driver? Actually, he is Wen Suhe's eyes. Only when I am in Qingfeng Cottage will he believe that I am here to learn calligraphy. This is the only place I can come." Qiao Yin sighed.
She picked up the pen, "I have to write."
Gu Yuexi: "Write, your words are always taken away by your boss Wen."
Because of this incident, Gu Yuexi became more confident in Qiao Yin's situation.
As the young lady of a wealthy family, she has no freedom at all.
Wen Suhe's possessiveness has reached an outrageous and crazy level.
Most people really can’t stand it.
If Qiao Yin didn't have a good temper and gentle personality, he might have become depressed long ago.
It is also possible that she is used to it. I heard that she never went out of the house when she was in the Qiao family. She lived like a daughter in the ancient boudoir, and it was considered beautiful not to leave the house.
Qiao Yin paused, "That pervert!"
Most people really cannot understand Wen Suhe's behavior.
Gu Yuexi couldn't understand it either.
That's probably what young people call a yandere.
A week later, the charity auction was held as scheduled.
This kind of meeting is used by wealthy people to show their love and enhance the image of their company.
This charity auction is different from previous ones. The organizer this time is a retired senior cadre from Beijing.
Although he has retired, many of the people still working are his students, and the nepotism is strong.
Therefore, many companies in Beijing are vying to participate.
With Wen Suhe's status and position, he naturally doesn't need to squeeze in. The invitation will naturally be delivered to him, and people hope that he will come.
Gu Yuexi was able to send her works to this auction, it seems that she is quite capable.
The car stopped in front of the hotel and the driver opened the door.
Wen Suhe told her to wait.
So Qiao Yin waited obediently for Wen Suhe to walk around the front of the car, walk up to him and extend his hand.
Oh~~~
Show the gentleman of Wensu River.
She cooperated.
Qiao Yin placed his hand in Wen Suhe's palm, and suddenly a head popped up from the side.
Qiao Yin's pupils shrank, she was frightened, and subconsciously tried to pull her hand back but was held by Wen Suhe.
"Ning Zeshen, what are you crazy about?"
Qiao Yin had never heard Wen Suhe scold so harshly.
Wen Suhe always coaxed her gently in front of her.
Qiao Yin got out of the car and stared curiously at the unruly man opposite.
Ning Zeshen had a sly smile on his face, with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, a floral shirt, and strands of black hair on his forehead. He looked nonchalant, like a spotted fox.
"Is this your new wife? Look at her..." Ning Zeshen tilted his head, staring at Qiao Yin with his fox eyes.
The latter hid beside Wen Suhe, and after his shoulder lightly bumped into Wen Suhe's arm, he shrank behind his arm, with half of his body hidden behind Wen Suhe.
Although this makes my wife look timid.
But Wen Suhe's mouth corners were raised, indicating that his wife trusted him and liked to be close to him.
"So good, Wen Suhe, you really like this kind of good girl, tell me earlier, I will introduce you to someone else." Ning Zeshen looked quite regretful, "Tell me what you like tonight, I will take a picture of it and give it to you as your wedding gift."
"Keep your money for yourself, and I will naturally give my wife anything she likes." Wen Suhe took Qiao Yin's hand and walked into the hotel.
Qiao Yin was very well behaved along the way.
The man named Ning Zeshen followed behind with his long legs.
Without saying a word, he just followed them.
Ning Zeshen's box was opposite them.
This is not so good. If you don’t draw the curtains, you can see what’s going on in the box.
The curtains were drawn.
The auction hadn't started yet, Wen Suhe pulled her and coaxed her to eat.
“It’s quite delicious.”
Qiao Yin also fed him, "Did you have a conflict with that boy just now?"
"My mortal enemy."
ah?
Wen Suhe also has a mortal enemy.
The kind you've had since childhood?
"His dad is my dad's love rival." Wen Suhe stroked Qiao Yin's white and tender wrist, "His dad lost because of his child."
"I understand. Chastity is a man's best dowry."
Wen Suhe laughed softly, "Before I married my wife, I didn't have any women. You are the only one I have. It was like that before and it will be like that in the future."
Qiao Yin blushed, "I understand."
"You understand?"
"I heard from Yaoyao that men who have never done it before are usually very quick the first time..." Qiao Yin's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Wen Suhe's expression.
Men have an inexplicable desire to win in that kind of thing.
What’s more, it is the Wensu River.
The hot breath came over, and Wen Suhe bit her red earlobe gently, "Baby, the first time was an accident, and you should behave well every time afterwards, right?"
More than good.
It's just so good.
Qiao Yin even suspected that Wen Suhe had taken medicine secretly.
Her slender waist is still sore.
"Yeah, very good."
Qiao Yin couldn't stand Wen Suhe being so intimate outside, and he couldn't hide away from his embrace. "Mr. Wen, you have great skills. Do you want to eat something first?"
Mr. Wen who has great skills?
Wen Suhe raised the corner of his mouth, "Is it just that the technique is good?"
Time?
It's too long.
Why would they think of that kind of thing in a charity?
No morals!
"Stop talking..."
Qiao Yin covered his mouth, his eyes slightly red, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Wen Suhe took the opportunity to kiss her palm and said, "Okay, I won't tell you. Let your dear answer the question when you feel it when you go back tonight."
Qiao Yin: "..."
Oh my god!
Don't!
While Wen Suhe was enjoying the food nearby, Qiao Yin began to look through the items to be auctioned tonight.
Soon she found the painting of Gu Yuexi, whose stage name was Laurel Goddess.
I didn’t expect that Sister Yue is in her forties and still has a girlish heart.
However, such a contrasting name is better, as it will not make others think that the Laurel Goddess is actually in her forties.
Wen Suhe also noticed the painting that Qiao Yin's eyes were lingering on. It seemed that his wife had become more interested in these artistic things recently because of learning calligraphy.
From the beginning to the middle of the auction, Qiao Yin didn't buy anything.
Until that picture appeared, they started.
Ning Zeshen, who was sitting opposite, heard the host mention the painting being auctioned in Box No. 1. He had never heard of the Laurel Goddess, nor did he think that the painting was anything special.
Even the starting price of that painting was only one hundred thousand.
With the intention of disgusting Wen Suhe, Ning Zeshen started fighting with Wen Suhe.
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