Volume 1 Chapter 49 The yandere bully always stares at his wife like a devil, no one can covet his
Spicy crayfish, spicy clams, grilled chicken feet, garlic oysters, secret grilled fish, dry pot chicken wings and ribs, they all look delicious.
Xie Guansheng took a break and the chef took over the rest of the barbecue.
Several people poured a glass of wine and prepared to toast, but in front of Qiao Yin was still the drink that Wen Suhe had made earlier.
She smiled and toasted with them, then quietly spoke to Wen Suhe, "Honey, I want to drink too."
"You can't drink."
"Sister Yan Qing and Yaoyao can both drink." Qiao Yin said softly.
Xie Guansheng and Yan Qing were sitting opposite them.
Yan Qing also drank beer.
Qiao Yin tugged at Wen Suhe's shirt and said, "My alcohol tolerance is too poor. I need to practice so that I won't get drunk when I go out to socialize with my husband in the future."
"No one dares to force you to drink."
Qiao Yin picked up the cup that Wen Suhe had drunk from and drank it all.
emmm……
It really doesn’t taste good.
Wen Suhe saw that her face was wrinkled, "Will you listen to your husband from now on?"
"This doesn't suit me. Can I try the fruit wine?"
Fruit beer basically has no alcohol content, and I have some at home.
Tonight at his home, he was right next to Qiao Yin, so it was okay for him to drink a little.
The servant quickly brought over several bottles of fruit wine, including peach, pineapple, lychee, and grape flavors.
Wen Suhe opened a can of peach flavor for her and watched her drink a few sips excitedly. "Do you like it?"
"It's ok, better than what you drink."
"It's hard to imagine that Brother Su used to be a workaholic, but now he has become a wife-staring maniac. He will definitely stare at her even if she sits next to him. It's so corny." Yang Yunting said this, but he was actually very envious in his heart.
A few years ago, we were all playing together, but suddenly everyone around us started getting married.
Not to mention that Xie Guansheng and Yan Qing had been in love for a long time, Wen Suhe also got married in a flash.
"Of course I have to watch my wife next to me." Wen Suhe didn't feel ashamed, but happy. "You are not married, so you don't understand."
Qiao Yin didn't have to pick up food for herself, Wen Suhe would use serving chopsticks to pick up food for her. Even when he was chatting with them about business topics, he could still focus on taking care of Qiao Yin.
To be more precise, he was mainly taking care of Qiao Yin, and chatting with them was just a perfunctory act.
The servants prepared speakers and microphones. Si Yao, who had obtained the qualification to act in Jing Huailan's movie, excitedly went up and sang a song "Good Days".
As night falls, the stars twinkle and the moonlight shines down like water.
The charcoal fire was burning, and various tender meat skewers and vegetables were sizzling on the grill, emitting an enticing aroma.
The rabbit lights dotted on the lawn lit up softly. Si Yao stood next to the rabbit lights, holding the microphone and singing passionately.
She finished singing, "Jojo! Come on, let's sing together."
The servant immediately handed another handheld microphone to Qiao Yin.
Si Yao stood in front of a standing microphone with a large screen next to her. She was a little nearsighted, so she could see the lyrics more clearly from this position.
Si Yao ordered a love duet song, Jay Chou's classic "Coral Sea".
They sang the male and female parts separately.
Wen Suhe listened quietly to Qiao Yin singing. Her voice coming through the microphone was so pleasant to the ear.
They also sang last time when they had a dinner together at home, in the audio-visual room.
After singing a song, Si Yao ordered another one for Qiao Yin, "Sing another one. I want to hear you sing."
As soon as she heard the prelude, Qiao Yin knew that the song was called "Love Transmitted Through Generations", a song she used to like very much.
After a few lines of lyrics were sung, Jing Huailan and Yang Yunting on the opposite side drank in tacit understanding while glancing at Wen Suhe.
As a result, Wen Suhe's eyes were full of Qiao Yin. He put one hand around Qiao Yin's waist, wishing that Qiao Yin could sit on his lap and sing while he held the microphone for his wife.
After Qiao Yin finished singing, Si Yao applauded enthusiastically.
Others also laughed and applauded.
Qiao Yin was tired and put down the microphone. "You guys sing."
Yang Yunting reached out to grab the microphone in front of Qiao Yin, but was intercepted by Wen Suhe.
"Brother Su wants to sing?"
Wen Suhe said coldly: "No, use another microphone."
Yang Yunting:!!!
I##^%@*
Fuck you!
Is it necessary?
Is it necessary?
The microphone that Qiao Yin used can’t even be used to sing to him?
Wen Suhe's possessiveness has reached a perverted level.
I don’t know how my sister-in-law can tolerate Wen Suhe’s temper.
"Guaibao sang very well." Wen Suhe handed her a skewer of freshly grilled lamb. "Especially the line that love needs a lifetime to nourish, it's very well written."
Qiao Yin took the kebab and said, "The lyrics are good, the music is good, and I sing it very well too."
She took a bite and it was a little spicy, so she handed it directly to Wen Suhe.
Wen Suhe didn't care that it was bitten by his wife and ate it directly.
While Yang Yunting on the opposite side was singing, he noticed Wen Suhe's movements out of the corner of his eye and his pupils dilated.
He remembered that Wen Suhe used to have mysophobia.
How come you don’t even care about what others have eaten?
Oh, that's what my wife ate.
Enough of these men with wives!
Disgusting.
It was already ten o'clock when the party ended.
They all drank, and there were plenty of rooms in the landscape garden. If they wanted to stay, they could stay. If they didn't want to, there was a driver available.
They all knew Wen Suhe's personality and were not planning to stay overnight.
Si Yao was thinking and was about to speak when Jing Huailan grabbed her wrist.
A faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of barbecue and beer wafted over. Everyone had the same smell, and Si Yao didn't think it was bad at all. She looked up curiously.
Jing Huailan held her hand!!!
Her wrist touched Jing Huailan's black Buddhist beads.
"I advise you to go back."
Jing Huailan said only one sentence and let go of her wrist.
Si Yao forced a smile, "Yeah, that's fine."
Whether you leave early or late, you will leave sooner or later.
Qiao Yin was carried into the audio-visual room by Wen Suhe.
The lights were off, only the screen emitted a faint glow.
"It's hot and dirty. I want to take a shower..."
Qiao Yin only drank a can of peach-flavored wine, but her fair and tender face turned red, and she hung on Wen Suhe like a boneless person.
Wen Suhe rubbed her waist and coaxed her in a low voice, "My dear, don't be in a hurry. I want to hear you sing for me alone."
There are always other people singing.
It won't work if he isn't special in Qiao Yin's eyes.
So difficult to please.
Qiao Yin chose a song called "Cage". When the prelude of the music started, Wen Suhe's hands were stirring around her waist, stirring up the fire everywhere, and his warm lips were rubbing against the back of her neck.
Qiao Yin broke his voice during the first sentence.
It’s all Wen Suhe’s fault.
Does he want to listen to the song or bully her?
Does he want to unlock a new location tonight?
Qiao Yin's mind was in a mess. He listened to the music and trembled as he sang the song. When he sang to the end, his voice was incoherent and intermittent, turning into broken gasps.
"Husband~"
“Hmm…”
"No, don't..."
Qiao Yin tilted her head, revealing her snow-white neck. "I haven't taken a shower yet. I smell."
Wen Suhe came back from a business trip and had just one meal at noon. He is still very hungry now.
He regretted inviting his friends tonight and should have waited.
Wen Suhe sucked on her neck gently, "Dear baby, let's take a shower together after we're done."
"Calm down a bit, can we talk about something else first?" Qiao Yin turned her head, her eyes red and wet, staring at him, "Your mother asked me to talk to you."
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