Volume 1 Chapter 21: Good Baby Is So Proactive
Wen Suhe held Qiao Yin’s thin panties and tilted his head, “Are you taking pictures of me?”
“Not allowed? I’ll delete them right away.”
Qiao Yin was being obedient and immediately prepared to delete them.
Wen Suhe continued hand-washing his wife’s panties, “Feel free to take pictures.”
His wife taking pictures of him as keepsakes made Wen Suhe secretly delighted.
He even wanted to strike a pose, but Qiao Yin had already disappeared from his peripheral vision.
What he didn’t know was that while he held Qiao Yin in his heart, Qiao Yin wanted to put him online.
How novel and exciting would the topic of a domineering CEO coldly washing panties be!
It would definitely be explosive.
But Qiao Yin didn’t dare.
She had just lain down when Wen Suhe came out.
Qiao Yin scrolled through videos while moving aside to give Wen Suhe more than half of the bed.
Actually, the 2.2-meter wide bed was so spacious that Wen Suhe would always hold her while sleeping.
Only their pre-sleep activities fully utilized this bed.
“Good Baby~”
Qiao Yin put down her phone and smoothly flipped over, straddling Wen Suhe.
On their way back today, Su Zengrou had told her that men sometimes want their wives to take initiative too.
They would feel loved and happy, and at such times, making requests would mostly be agreed to.
Qiao Yin was half-convinced – though they were father and son, they were ultimately two different people.
Whether it would work or not, Qiao Yin needed to try it herself to find out.
Wen Suhe was pleasantly surprised, holding Qiao Yin’s waist with both hands as he leaned back lazily and relaxed, completely at her mercy with his husbandly aura fully displayed.
With his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, high nose bridge, and those lips that online comments said were perfect for kissing.
As someone who had kissed them, she could confirm they were indeed perfect for kissing.
She just couldn’t understand how people with thin lips could kiss properly.
“Good Baby, being so proactive tonight…” Wen Suhe slowly kneaded her soft waist, “How do you want to play with me?”
Qiao Yin’s body went soft and she collapsed onto him, “Husband~ You already agreed to let me go out with Yaoyao tomorrow. I have one small request, hope husband can agree~”
She was only being this proactive because she wanted something – Qiao Yin never used to be like this before.
Sure enough, spending time with Mom had corrupted her.
Wen Suhe stroked her hair, “Good Baby, everything about you is important to me.”
“It’s not important, just a very small thing.” Qiao Yin kissed his jaw, “Yaoyao can drive. Mom gave me a car, but I can’t drive. Can we take my new car out tomorrow? Then we won’t need Deng Xuan to follow us. Is that okay?”
After speaking, she secretly observed Wen Suhe’s expression.
Having been together for just over a month, Qiao Yin still couldn’t accurately interpret Wen Suhe’s gaze.
“Muah muah muah!”
When Wen Suhe remained silent, Qiao Yin planted kisses all over his lips.
Clear kissing sounds echoed in the quiet bedroom.
“Husband~”
“Husband~”
Wen Suhe, what are you doing!
Playing the silent treatment game?
Qiao Yin got so angry she bit his lips.
“Good Baby~”
Wen Suhe gently stroked her back, comforting her like a child with irregular pats, “Is this all the sincerity you have?”
“No, there’s more~”
Qiao Yin leaned close to Wen Suhe’s ear and quietly whispered a few words.
After speaking, she buried her face in Wen Suhe’s shoulder, her ears turning crimson with embarrassment.
She had never done that kind of thing before and didn’t know if she could manage it.
After all, Little River wasn’t little at all.
Wen Suhe’s gaze darkened, “Good Baby, do you know what you’re saying? Once we start, I won’t let you off.”
Qiao Yin pinched the corner of his clothes, rubbing it softly as she cooed, “Then you have to promise that Yao Yao and I can go out alone tomorrow, or I won’t do it~”
Wen Suhe’s mind was already filled with indecent thoughts, his voice hoarse: “Tell me what time you’re leaving and returning, and where you’re going.”
I know, I know!
You dad-like boyfriend!
Nagging devil!
“Mhm, I’ll be super good and definitely report my schedule to my hubby!”
Wen Suhe smiled faintly, “Go out less with Mom in the future, she’s a bad influence on you.”
Qiao Yin slipped her hands inside Wen Suhe’s clothes, “Hubby, don’t you like it?”
There were things he liked, and things he didn’t.
Like what Qiao Yin was doing right now – he liked that very much.
After a night of passionate entanglement, Qiao Yin glared at Wen Suhe while eating breakfast.
She massaged her cheeks, feeling like the corners of her mouth might be strained.
Seeing her discomfort, Wen Suhe canceled today’s session with Professor Gu – no calligraphy practice this morning.
She could skip calligraphy practice, but she couldn’t miss shopping with Si Yao.
Finally without bodyguards following her, she needed to get her business done today.
“Still sore?”
Qiao Yin sipped milk through a straw, shaking her head pitifully.
Wen Suhe looked at her tenderly: “You don’t need to be strong around me.”
Why?
Because when my strength comes, you become my strength?
Wen Strength!
“Whose fault is this?” Qiao Yin pouted coquettishly, “You were so fierce last night.”
Wen Suhe’s gaze was utterly doting, “Good Baby, how can you blame me? I told you once we start, I won’t let you go.”
“Can’t you adjust your principles for your dear wifey?”
Wen Suhe leaned in to kiss her, “I can. I won’t be like that next time.”
Still expecting a next time?
He can dream!
Why hasn’t Wen Suhe been on any business trips lately!
Dear heavens, please send Wen Suhe on a business trip for a month!
Two months would work too!
Half a year would be even better!
Wen Suhe stood up, “Message me when you go out.”
“Mhm.”
Even if she didn’t message Wen Suhe, with his informants everywhere in the house, he would know anyway.
At 2 PM, Si Yao arrived at Shanshui Garden.
Si Yao stood in front of the main building, spinning around several times, “Wow wow!”
Qiao Yin came out holding an umbrella, “It hasn’t been that long since we last met, how did you turn into a frog?”
“Your house is waaay too big, like something you only see once in a lifetime! If I could live in a house like this, I’d even marry Wen Suhe!”
Qiao Yin teased with a laugh, “What a pity you’re not my father’s daughter, otherwise you’d be the one living here.”
Si Yao quickly corrected herself: “I misspoke! If I could live in a house like this, I’d even marry a domineering CEO! Specifically an unmarried, tall, handsome domineering CEO with eight-pack abs, well-endowed and skilled, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, gentle and considerate, understanding and sympathetic.”
How greedy can you get!
Qiao Yin led her to the parking lot, saying as they walked: “I wish you success, but be careful not to find some yandere with strong possessiveness and control issues, or you’ll end up like me.”
Si Yao tsked: “So pitiful!”
Standing in the garage, looking at various limited edition luxury cars, Si Yao said: “I take back what I just said – you’re not pitiful at all.”
A line from a TV drama popped into Si Yao’s mind: You’re a maid who doesn’t pity yourself, but pities your young mistress who lives in luxury.
Qiao Yin spread her hands: “But I don’t know how to drive.”
Si Yao looked around excitedly: “Which one are we taking today?”
Qiao Yin pointed, “My mother-in-law gave it to me yesterday.”
Si Yao clasped her hands together: “May I get a mother-in-law who gifts me a Porsche!”
The two drove out, with Qiao Yin giving Si Yao an address.
It was Si Yao’s first time driving a Porsche, and she kept looking around everywhere. In contrast, Qiao Yin seemed uninterested as she played on her phone.
“Who are you chatting with?”