Volume 1 Chapter 68 Qiao Qiao is angry
Wen Suhe obviously didn't understand.
Even if he understood, he didn't want to do that.
He just hoped that Qiao Yin could become a little pendant and stay by his side every day.
I wish Qiao Yin could be shrunk so I can put him in my shirt pocket while at work during the day.
"My dear, do you hate me?"
ah?
Qiao Yin's fingers were still spinning in Wen Suhe's hair, but she froze when she heard that. Where did Wen Suhe learn this trick from?
It doesn't fit his image at all.
“Somewhat.”
Qiao Yin complained, "I hate that you treat me like a child, as if I were a fragile porcelain doll that would break if touched, and would be kidnapped if I went out. I have no life experience and can only rely on you. I can't live without you. I'm not like that, Wen Suhe. I'm a living person, not your appendage."
"You've protected me too well. I've become disconnected from society. I feel like I'm living in Truman's world, living my life according to the path you set. I don't feel like a human being anymore..."
"Wen Suhe, do you understand what I mean?"
Wen Suhe changed his position, held her in his arms, and they faced each other.
He gently stroked Qiao Yin's smooth hair. "Last time, I wasn't paying attention and you were taken away by Ning Zeshen and sent abroad. How can I let you go out to work without worry? Unless you work with me and become my secretary, forget about any other shifts."
Oh my God!
Oh, earth!
Ahhhhh——
It's so pissing.
"Don't blame us, Ning Zeshen is the bastard, but I'm innocent." Qiao Yin poked his chest with her finger, "Husband, husband~"
"My tutor contacted me recently and told me that there is a magazine that wants me to be an editor."
"He was impressed by my writing skills. My last summer assignment was praised by my tutor for being very good."
"Husband, your wife has her own career, and you are proud of it, right?"
Little Guaiguai was best at looking at him with her big watery eyes with a pleading look, and she wished she could hold the stars in the sky for her to play with.
But Wen Suhe has his own bottom line.
The bottom line is that the wife cannot think of running away.
My wife can't be separated from him.
No matter how cute your wife acts, you have to endure it.
I can only praise my wife for being cute, but I cannot agree with the messy ideas she proposes.
Wen Suhe has always had good self-control. "You are pretty, fair and tender, and live like a little princess. I am so happy."
Pouting! Pouting!
Does she know that she is also very cute when she pouts?
It was so cute that he wanted to eat her out right away.
The poor little girl tried to seduce him, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers, but her mouth was pouting so much that a pen could be hung on it.
"If you don't agree, then don't agree!"
She gave up.
She wanted to turn around angrily, but Wen Suhe grabbed her waist and watched her struggle.
"Good boy~"
"Wife."
"You should understand from what happened last year that I want to protect your heart. I can't let anyone take you away from me again."
It's all Ning Zeshen's fault!!
Originally, Wen Suhe was not so unreasonable.
"But I have already promised my supervisor that I will go to work after the New Year." Qiao Yin knew that Wen Suhe would not agree, so he acted first and asked for his consent later.
"Don't worry about that."
knew.
She can't go anywhere.
Wen Suhe, you are a tyrannical tyrant!
You should live in the Forbidden City!
Never go out for the rest of your life.
Qiao Yin was so angry that she didn't want to pay any attention to Wen Suhe.
She didn't speak to Wen Suhe all day, and Su Zengrou noticed this keenly.
In the evening, Su Zengrou called two servants to play mahjong with Qiao Yin.
Wen Suhe wanted to accompany him, but Su Zengrou looked at him and said, "We are all women. Why are you sitting here? Go drink with your dad."
Wen Xuran received the task and had another good chat with his son tonight.
He had also counselled Wen Suhe before.
Not only did Wen Suhe not listen, he said that he did a better job than his father!
Wen Xuran was also speechless. After all, his son had seen how he and his wife were like since he was a child.
Even now my wife still gets angry and runs away from home.
The two of them sat at a table in the underground wine cellar. It was quiet here and no one came, so it was perfect for conversation, although a little chilly.
It's just right for Wen Suhe to calm down.
"You must have made your wife angry." Wen Xu poured two glasses of wine and looked at his son with a frown, feeling smug.
"Your father and I have learned from each other, how come you still don't understand?"
"Look at how good your dad and I and your mom are living now!"
Wen Suhe held the wine glass, his eyes were cold, and he snorted, "My mother often runs away from home, is it fun?"
"That's all fun! You don't understand."
"I understand."
Wen Suhe is no longer the child who didn't understand love. How could he not understand it?
"She's not like my mother."
Qiao Yin has a gentle personality, looks well behaved, and has no family to rely on.
The only person she can rely on is herself.
So Wen Suhe couldn't let her learn from her mother.
She just needs to stay by his side.
"I know what you're thinking. I used to dislike your mother wanting to go outside. She liked to go against me and tease me, so I locked her up. The first few times I was serious about it. I was young and hot-tempered at the time, and I always suspected that she wanted to go out and look for that Ning guy! I wanted to stick to her 24 hours a day."
"She was annoyed with me and hated me. Even when you were born, she still quarreled with me and made trouble with me. She would leave if she was not satisfied."
"Of course I disagreed. Later, I was forced into no choice but to let her go. Do you know what method she used?"
Wen Suhe narrowed his eyes, "I don't know."
"She mutilated herself. She stabbed herself in the stomach in front of me. Blood was gushing out. I was scared to death." Wen Xuran still feels scared when he thinks about it now.
When a woman gets mad, she can do anything.
"You seemed to be only two years old that year."
Wen Suhe has long forgotten what happened when he was two years old.
"I sent her to the hospital. She said she wanted to see you, so I went home to pick you up. But when I was carrying you to the hospital, she ran away! Her wound had just been stitched up."
Wen Xuran sighed, "Son, if you don't want Qiao Yin to go to extremes, listen to her ideas. You are still young, you have obtained a marriage certificate, and you are husband and wife. You still have decades to go in the future. Do you want her to hate you forever?"
The image of Qiao Yin mutilating himself with a knife emerged in Wen Suhe's mind, and he was so scared that he drank two glasses of wine to calm himself.
Qiao Yin wouldn't do that, right?
What if?
He didn't want Qiao Yin to get hurt, so he didn't let Qiao Yin peel the fruit, thinking that holding a knife was too dangerous.
After leaving the wine cellar, Wen Suhe walked into the tea room and sat quietly beside Qiao Yin.
She didn't have many chips left.
It doesn't matter.
Just have fun.
Wen Suhe brought the strawberry to her mouth, "Wife~"
There were people around, so Qiao Yin reluctantly gave Wen Suhe some face and opened her mouth to hold the strawberry.
So sweet.
This is the season to eat strawberries.
"You come and fight."
"And you?"
“I eat strawberries.”
Qiao Yin stood up and made way.
Sit aside and eat strawberries.
Wen Suhe came close to her face and said, "My dear, I'll help you win it back, and then you won't be angry, okay?"
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