Volume 1 Chapter 91 A gold chain on the ankle
Wen Suhe held her face in his hands, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "Whether you are the canary or my wife, you have to stay by my side. Don't leave me."
Qiao Yin's eyes were red and wet. Although it was a threat, it sounded soft and had no deterrent effect. "If you don't let me go free, I will run away again."
He breathed heavily, "Qiao Yin, you can give it a try."
"Just give it a try."
very good.
After being away for a year, he became a rebellious person.
Wen Suhe pinched her jaw and kissed her.
Woo~
Don't want to kiss.
"Wen...Suhe, let go...wu..."
asshole!
Qiao Yin hadn't kissed for a long time, so all her kissing skills were returned to Wen Suhe, and she was forced to endure his passionate kisses.
With every breath she took, the scorching heat seemed to burn her.
My whole body started to feel hot.
It's so hot.
When her mind began to become fuzzy, the lips that had robbed her of her breath parted and began to suck gently on her face.
"You want me to let you go, unless I die."
"My dear, do you want me to die?"
"If I die, Lai Lai will be without a father, and you will be without a husband. You will be a widow with a 100 billion inheritance, and you will be bullied."
"I will stay by your side and protect you even if I die and become a ghost, okay?"
Wen Suhe pressed his lips against her cheek, his lips moving in a subtle touch, as if teasing her invisibly.
Qiao Yin's mouth felt numb and painful, as if it had been bitten.
He is so scary.
I want to stay with her even when I die.
The yandere is still a yandere after a year.
The paranoid and abnormal possessiveness has not changed at all, and may even have worsened.
"I want to live more than die, with my good boy and our son, and live a happy life as a family of three." Wen Suhe gently rubbed Qiao Yin's nose, "Wife, when you were not around, your clothes no longer smelled of you, so you can't run away anymore~"
"Well, okay..."
Don't run.
Don't even bring your baby bag with you when running.
"You won't lie to me?"
Qiao Yin couldn't say anything and bit her red lips.
Wen Suhe asked this question unnecessarily. In the past, she seemed well-behaved on the surface, calling him husband all the time, which made him infatuated, and then she ran away with the money and jewelry.
Fortunately, she didn't run blindly.
And he knew to take the money with him.
No hardship outside.
Otherwise he would be heartbroken.
He was furious, "Do you really want to run a second time?"
"without……"
Qiao Yin heard a tearing sound.
Her skirt was torn!!!
"Wen Suhe..."
"Call me husband."
"husband……"
Qiao Yin obediently changed her words, hooked her hands around his neck, and said weakly: "Can you be a little gentler?"
"It's too late to be afraid now."
Not too late, not too late.
She could beg for mercy.
She's the best at it.
But she overlooked one thing: Wen Suhe was angry now.
Wen Suhe will not let her go unless the little girl wakes up and cries loudly.
Qiao Yin was tossed and turned until most of the night.
For the first time, she felt that the little baby’s cry was so beautiful.
Saved her.
"Wait until I coax him to accompany you. You are not allowed to sleep."
Qiao Yin couldn't even lift his fingers, so he didn't answer and fell asleep hugging the quilt.
Wen Suhe changed his son's diaper and prepared milk powder for him. He sat on the sofa in a black nightgown in the middle of the night, feeding his son with a bottle, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao Yin who was sleeping on the bed.
It seemed that if he didn't stare at her, the beautiful girl on the bed would disappear.
He didn't dare blink.
Until the little milk bag finished drinking the milk, he started to grab him with both hands.
Wen Suhe put down the bottle and said, "Baby, be quiet. Mommy just fell asleep."
The little kid raised his hand again and hit Wen Suhe in the face.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, his short hands couldn't reach it.
Wen Suhe taught his son, "You can't scratch daddy's face. If daddy is disfigured, mom won't like him. Do you want to be a single son?"
It’s useless if he can’t keep his mother’s son.
His son Wen Suhe must be useful.
Qiao Yin was alone outside for several months during her pregnancy, giving birth and raising her baby, and they have a deep relationship.
Seeing that he was about to cry, Wen Suhe held him and comforted him gently.
This little guy is even harder to coax than Qiao Yin.
He was defeated by this mother and son.
It took a long time for Wen Suhe to coax the little baby to sleep, and then he put him in the crib.
The crib is the home for the little one.
The bed belongs to him and his wife.
Wen Suhe got on the bed, moved closer to the sleeping Qiao Yin, and held her in his arms. The familiar breath and body temperature were not a dream.
It's real.
Wen Suhe kissed the back of her neck, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise as he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The next day.
The couple was awakened by the crying baby.
Qiao Yin was sensitive to crying sounds, and he woke up suddenly and stood up subconsciously.
The heavy arm around her waist stopped her from doing so, and when she turned her head she saw Wen Suhe's sleeping face.
A cunning flashed in her eyes. She lay down safely, closed her eyes and pushed Wen Suhe, "Your son has woken up and is crying so loudly. Go and check on him..."
Feeling the people around him getting up, Qiao Yin pulled up the quilt with both hands, covering his face and laughing secretly under the quilt.
whee.
It is Wen Suhe's turn to coax and take care of his son day and night.
It was her turn to have a good rest.
It feels so good.
I've been almost stressed out by hearing my son crying these past few months.
It was too early for Qiao Yin to be happy.
A few minutes later, Wen Suhe sat on the bed holding his son, "Wife, feed the baby."
He can help with anything except this.
Qiao Yin pulled down the quilt and sat up listlessly.
Why.
Indeed, one should not be too proud.
While she was breastfeeding, Wen Suhe sat beside her and gently lifted her hair, "Are you still sleepy?"
"Sleepy."
"Are you hungry?"
“Not hungry.”
"After feeding the baby, go back to sleep."
Qiao Yin thought so too.
A few minutes later, they completed the handover.
Qiao Yin fell asleep immediately.
I vaguely heard Wen Suhe calling "baby" in a low voice.
In the past, all those good babies, good darlings, babies, and darlings that Wen Suhe called were all her.
She is not jealous of her son.
Her son helps her share Wen Suhe's possessiveness and desire for control.
She is the main contributor.
I just came back and I’m still locked in a golden cage. I can’t escape today.
Sleep peacefully.
Qiao Yin fell asleep quickly.
She didn't know how long she slept this time, but she was woken up by hunger.
No need to worry about my son, I slept very well.
Qiao Yin stretched lazily and got out of bed.
The fair and tender feet were wearing slippers, and there was a golden chain on the left ankle.
What a familiar chain.
Not only was she locked in a golden cage, she was also locked with a gold chain.
Qiao Yin put on her slippers and walked out of the gold cage. Fortunately, the gold chain was long enough for her to go to the bathroom to take care of her urgent needs.
But not enough to get her out the door.
Qiao Yin saw a new mobile phone on the table. She picked it up and unlocked it directly using facial recognition.
After unlocking, there was only Wen Suhe in the contact list.
OK, OK, OK.
Worse than before.
Qiao Yin angrily dialed the phone, and the other party answered immediately, "Wen Suhe, what do you mean? I promised you that I wouldn't run away, so why did you put an anklet on me?"
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