Volume 1 Chapter 5 My mother has run away from home many times
"without."
Qiao Yin lazily flipped through the book and said casually, "I forgot about it when I started because you interrupted me."
Wen Suhe was not angry. Since Qiao Yin wanted to design it herself, he would wait for her to design it.
He sat down beside Qiao Yin, naturally put his arms around her waist, and held her in his arms.
Qiao Yin struggled for a few times, and propped the book against his chest, looking at him with her watery almond eyes, "I just received a call from your mother, asking us to go back to the old house for dinner tonight."
Wen Suhe finally understood why Qiao Yin, who was always well-behaved, was like this. He took the book from her and said, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."
So it didn’t matter whether she wanted to go or not, Wen Suhe didn’t even ask her.
It seemed as if everyone thought her opinion didn't matter.
No matter whether she lives or dies.
Wen Suhe took it very seriously as it was her first time back to the old house, and was determined to make sure she appeared in front of the Wen family in the most perfect condition.
Qiao Yin was manipulated like a puppet by the makeup artist and costume designer for an hour, and then got into the car to the Wen family's old house.
Since childhood, Qiao Yin had little contact with information from the outside world. After marrying Wen Suhe and moving into a huge home with a landscape garden, she realized how rich the Wen family was. They were definitely top-tier wealthy people.
I am so cautious around Wen Suhe. Are his parents even more difficult to get along with and more oppressive?
Why……
It would be better if Wen Suhe’s parents didn’t agree with them being together.
Even if I give her five million and ask her to leave, that would be fine.
Five million is enough for her to buy a house in a small city.
It's better than now. In this information age, she can't even use her own mobile phone freely.
Before marriage, you are a bird in a cage; after marriage, you are a canary.
It's just a change to a more gorgeous, bigger and more beautiful cage.
She's almost lost her personality.
Such a soulless person will be despised sooner or later.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wen Suhe liked to hug her, stick to her, and take deep breaths against her shoulders affectionately, as if he was a cat and she was the catnip that the cat could not resist.
Wen Suhe is addicted to smoking.
"I'm wondering how much money they'll give me to make me leave you." Qiao Yin's red lips curled up, "In TV dramas, the starting price is five million. We're married, so I should be able to get more."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong pain in his shoulder. Wen Suhe's teeth bit down hard through the thin cloth.
It hurts so much.
For a few seconds, Qiao Yin even had some world-weary thoughts.
Just bite her to death.
Anyway, she is just a body now, without a free soul.
"My dear, this is the first time in all these years that I'm interested in a girl. They won't chase you away." Wen Suhe spoke in a steady and unhurried tone, his fingers tidying up the messed up skirt on his shoulders.
He suddenly started to worry about something else.
Qiao Yin cannot be allowed to have too much contact with her mother.
His mother had run away from home many times.
If you teach Qiao Yin anything, he will suffer.
I hope Qiao Yin won't let him down.
Don't run.
Qiao Yin was anxious, why didn't he play by the rules?
Get her out of here!
She is looking forward to it.
Disappointed and sad.
Play badly tonight.
The car drove into the Wen family's old house, and servants stood on both sides of the main building.
Wen Suhe took Qiao Yin's hand and got out of the car. The servants shouted in unison, "Welcome home, Master and Madam."
The uniform voice was deafening, and Qiao Yin's heart trembled slightly. It was too exaggerated.
She didn't like this kind of scene at all.
"Susu!"
The gentle female voice that she had heard on the phone came, and Qiao Yin looked in the direction of the voice.
Su Zengrou wore a purple cheongsam with her long hair tied up. The amethyst necklace and earrings made her look gorgeous, noble and elegant.
It can be seen that she is pampered. According to Wen Suhe's age, the lady in front of him is at least in her forties, but she is well maintained and her skin looks only in her thirties.
"Is this Yinyin? So cute!" Su Zengrou's eyes were full of Qiao Yin. She stepped forward and held her hand enthusiastically. "You little brat has been hiding things as if we were going to eat you. Mommy will take you to have a look."
Wen Suhe hugged Qiao Yin in his arms and said, "I'll take her there."
Su Zengrou's raised hand froze in mid-air. Wen Suhe and she had been very close when they were young, but later they became more and more distant.
Look at Qiao Yin in his arms again, wearing a white haute couture dress, silver high heels, a pearl necklace, and exquisite makeup, she is as perfect and beautiful as a BJD doll.
Wen Suhe can also play a dress-up game on Qiao Yin.
Su Zengrou put down her hand awkwardly. "It's getting late. Let's eat first, then we can take our time to visit. We will stay here tonight."
She understood her son's possessiveness of his wife, which was exactly the same as his father's.
Wen Suhe and Qiao Yin walked past her. Su Zengrou and Qiao Yin looked at each other with a weak, pitiful, and helpless look.
She understood what that meant.
Wen Suhe, this brat!
No wonder they got married secretly and didn’t bring the baby back for them to see.
It turned out that Qiao Yin didn't want to marry him at all.
During dinner, Su Zengrou didn't show anything and chatted enthusiastically with Qiao Yin. She watched her son carefully and considerately pick up food for Qiao Yin without her having to do anything. If there weren't elders around, he would probably have held her in his lap and fed her.
Su Zengrou had experienced this situation before.
Family traditions are harmful.
Genes harm people.
Wen Suhe completely inherited his father Wen Xuran's genetic character and smart brain.
Su Zengrou glared at her husband with resentment.
Wen Xuran was very confused after being stared at, and put the peeled crab meat into his wife's bowl.
In terms of experience in taking care of his wife, he has 29 years more experience than his son, so he will not lose.
But your wife is still angry?
Why?
Wen Xuran didn't understand.
When they were almost done eating, Su Zengrou spoke up, "You guys are usually busy with work, so Yinyin and I have more time. Yinyin, let's add each other's contact information so we can go shopping together in the future."
Qiao Yin lowered her head sadly, her voice timid and soft, "I didn't bring my phone, and I don't use it very often. If mom wants to find me to go shopping, she can call home."
Quick, condemn Wen Suhe!
This possessive bastard wouldn't let her have a cell phone when he was around.
She even checked the contacts on her phone one by one and deleted all those she didn't need to contact.
It seemed that he was the only one left in Qiao Yin's world.
She doesn't need to socialize for the rest of her life, she just needs to talk to Wen Suhe.
He would definitely like to see that scene.
Qiao Yin's words made Su Zengrou more certain of her guess.
Su Zengrou angrily kicked Wen Xuran a few times under the table.
A little bastard born from a big bastard!
The little bastard was influenced by his father and learned to rob and plunder.
Wen Xuran was at a loss, but he thought his wife must have had a reason for kicking him.
There is no reason why he should also be his wife's punching bag.
It's time to kick.
But why is he still unhappy even though his wife kicked him?
Wen Xuran came over and said, "My wife is unhappy, kick her a few more times."
Su Zengrou pinched his thigh again in anger and whispered, "Control your son."
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