Volume 1 Chapter 52 It’s not house arrest, nor is it imprisonment, it’s traveling together
Qiao Yin's heart also trembled with his voice.
He wanted her to love him, but he didn't give her what she wanted most.
I can think of anything.
Is this the dictatorial and authoritarian thinking of those in power?
Qiao Yin's brain wasn't enough, and today he had to travel by plane, car, and ship, which made him feel even more groggy and unable to think.
When you are undecided, take a nap first.
Wen Suhe didn't hear Qiao Yin's answer. He waited patiently but found that she had fallen asleep.
Really heartless.
She could actually sleep peacefully at this time.
This also shows that Qiao Yin trusts him enough.
After waking up at night, Qiao Yin sat on the bed in a daze.
After a good sleep, her mind seemed to be cleared and she understood something.
Why did she want to leave and be free? It was to make herself happy.
There are ways to leave, and there are ways to live without.
She had never been to the island, so she treated it as a real trip.
Qiao Yin walked into the cloakroom, changed into a white suspender dress suitable for a seaside vacation, and walked out of the room happily.
We encountered the Wensu River head-on.
She ran over and took Wen Suhe's arm, "Hubby, let's go take a picture."
Putting aside other things, the scenery of the island that Wen Suhe bought is really beautiful.
Qiao Yin walked barefoot on the white sand beach, her skirt blew up by the evening breeze. She posed in various postures, and Wen Suhe took a camera and took pictures of his wife crazily.
120 photos can be taken in one minute, and every subtle expression can be captured clearly.
Wen Suhe thought Qiao Yin would need a long time to adapt, but she became excited after a good sleep.
She has a good attitude.
If she didn't have such a good mentality, how could she grow up to be so well-behaved and gentle?
When Qiao Yin first arrived on the island, he was indeed very excited.
Wen Suhe had to handle work remotely, so Qiao Yin went to the sea to catch fish with the servants at home.
Sometimes I go diving with Wen Suhe. We sit on a small boat and stop on the sea to feed the fish. In the clear sea, I can see the colorful fish swimming around.
Wen Suhe was sitting opposite and taking pictures.
After playing for a few days, I have taken tens of thousands of photos for my wife.
Wen Suhe is reluctant to delete any photo.
Half a month later, Qiao Yin gradually went from being excited to being bored.
So boring.
I feel like I've tried everything.
When can I go back...
School is about to start.
Qiao Yin walked to the door of the study listlessly.
Wen Suhe was working, and she didn't dare to disturb him. She leaned against the wall and slowly moved down, then squatted by the wall and drew circles out of boredom.
When Wen Suhe walked out of the study, he saw Qiao Yin huddled in the corner, looking pitiful.
He rubbed Qiao Yin's head and asked, "Who bullied you?"
Qiao Yin raised her head and rubbed it against his palm, "Hubby, when are we going home?"
"Don't you like being here anymore?"
"We've played all of them..." Qiao Yin hugged his thighs, like a pendant on his legs, "Go home, go home, school is about to start!"
"stand up."
Qiao Yin pressed against his thigh, "No, no, not unless you promise to let me go home."
How come the good girl turned into a little rascal?
Wen Suhe pinched and touched her face, "Answer me a question first."
"What?"
"Will you stay with me and love me?"
Qiao Yin lowered her head weakly and let go of Wen Suhe's thigh.
It's so difficult.
If the price of liking Wensu River is losing yourself.
She seems reluctant.
She is only 20 years old. There are still many places she has not seen and many things she wants to do. She does not want to be trapped in a landscape garden for the rest of her life.
When Qiao Yin was about to run, Wen Suhe stretched out his arm and grabbed the back of her neck.
ah!
Being strangled by the neck of fate.
Qiao Yin was anxious, "Let go, I'm starving. If you eat one second later, you won't have a wife."
Wen Suhe let her go.
Lunch downstairs is not ready yet.
Qiao Yin walked into the kitchen and her aunt gave her a long piece of pork ribs to fill her stomach.
So, Qiao Yin went out in a daze, holding a piece of pork ribs.
Wen Suhe sat on the sofa and smiled, his eyes doting and gentle.
Qiao Yin took a bite angrily, "That was a close call. I almost starved to death."
"My dear, have I treated you unfairly?"
How could she be starved to death?
It's too exaggerated.
Exaggerated and cute.
"No, but you locked me up on the island. Your behavior is despicable." Qiao Yin walked towards Wen Suhe while chewing on pork ribs.
You know what, the spareribs my aunt made today were pretty delicious.
Qiao Yin sat on Wen Suhe's legs and really wanted to get the oil on her hands on Wen Suhe's white shirt to disgust him.
"My dear, you are wrong. I didn't lock you up on the island. I came here with you for vacation. It's not called a lock-up if we're together." Wen Suhe took her waist and said, "Leaving you here alone is a lock-up."
The ribs in my hand suddenly didn’t smell good anymore.
She smiled and brought the uneaten part to Wen Suhe's mouth, "Hubby, hubby, you are so attached to me, you will definitely not leave me alone on the island, right?"
"If you want to go back, you will take me back with you, right?"
"Hubby, try it, it's delicious."
Of course I have to eat what my wife feeds me.
Wen Suhe took a bite and said, "You're starving. Eat more."
"That's not the point. The point is that I want to go home with you."
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Why is he so paranoid and insists on her answering?
How should she answer?
Qiao Yin chewed the ribs slowly, and Wen Suhe was not in a hurry either. He thought her movements were beautiful.
My wife’s filter is too thick.
After eating the ribs, Qiao Yin went to wash his hands, and Wen Suhe followed him.
Not only did he follow, he also helped Qiao Yin wash his hands. Qiao Yin only had to stand there obediently and hand his hands to him.
He carefully cleaned each finger and palm, and the air was filled with the faint scent of jasmine.
"Husband~"
"Um."
"I don't want to stay here alone. Wherever you go, I'll go with you, okay?" Qiao Yin said softly.
"Last time you said you liked me a little bit, do you like me a little more now?"
Qiao Yin's white and tender hands were held in his palms, and clear water poured on their clasped hands.
He was waiting for an answer that would satisfy him.
Satisfied, you turn off the tap.
What happens if you are not satisfied?
Keep her on the island, teach her a lesson, and make sure she never says anything that annoys him again?
"Yes, yes, my husband is so handsome, gentle and considerate, and his family is very wealthy. He is so generous to me and has received so many gifts. You are simply the best husband in the world, but..." Qiao Yin paused deliberately, blinking her beautiful eyes, "There is a flaw."
Wen Suhe waited for her to continue.
"You're a bit too controlling. You won't let me go out freely. I don't even have the chance to prepare a surprise for you."
It would also make her feel suffocated.
She didn’t say the latter part because she didn’t want to backfire.
You have to think from the perspective of pleasing Wen Suhe.
"My dear, it's a surprise for me that you wait for me at home every day. If one day you are gone..." Wen Suhe turned off the faucet and took her hand to dry it.
The dryer made a rumbling sound.
Yes, yes, don't worry, that day will come.
As soon as you get home, your wife is gone.
Who told you not to give your wife freedom? Can't your wife run away by herself?
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Wen Suhe seemed to see through her thoughts. After drying his hands, he suddenly came close to her and put his forehead against hers. "My dear, you can't bear to leave me, right?"
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