Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

The man's hot body temperature was transmitted from her back.

Qiao Yichen put his thin lips close to her ear and asked softly,

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?"

Su Zhixing struggled out of the man's arms with a distant look on her face.

"I didn't think much. I just felt emotional. No wonder I didn't want to go home every time I passed by my house. It turns out that the scenery here is so beautiful."

What she meant was that even though he came home once a month to fulfill his husband and wife duties with her, he would just finish it hastily in the car and would not even enter their wedding room.

It turned out that his nest was built to be very comfortable and warm, so comfortable that he had long forgotten his origins.

Qiao Yichen tried to comfort the woman, "Xingxing, what's mine is yours. You are the mistress here."

"Really? I'm really flattered."

Su Zhixing slowly bent the five fingers hanging at her side.

If she was the hostess, why didn't he bring her here earlier?

If he had told her, when she was locked outside the school, that she was the hostess here, and if he had even given her a sofa to curl up on for a few hours, she would have been filled with happiness.

But there is none!

Where was he when she needed him most?

"Brother, I'm sleepy. Let me find a room suitable for me as the hostess." Su Zhixing went downstairs without looking back.

She came to the second floor of the villa.

Qiao Yichen said that there were several bedrooms on the second floor, which were almost the same size and decoration as the master bedroom. The beddings were all brand new, and there were part-time workers who came to clean every now and then.

He reminded that there was only one locked room that could not be entered, and she had free access to any other room.

A locked room?

She is not curious.

Her curiosity had died when she became disappointed with him.

Su Zhixing pushed open the door of the first room. She was too lazy to make a choice.

Let's take the first room.

She turned on the light in the room, and her pupils suddenly narrowed.

She saw a photo of Su Yan in a frame on the bedside table, facing her with a beautiful smile.

A thousand wild horses were running through Su Zhixing's heart.

Su Yan has mastered this annoying skill to perfection.

Su Zhixing picked up Su Yan's photo frame without hesitation and threw it into the trash can.

Since she is the hostess, don't blame her for being not so hospitable!

When she turned around, her eyes were stung again.

An opened box of condoms was placed on the sofa.

Su Zhixing's eyes were full of stars.

Su Yan, aren't you tired of spending all your time on me?

Qiao Yichen had already taken contraceptive measures himself using a method he had researched.

Therefore, as a woman, there is no need for contraception at all, and Qiao Yichen never wears a condom.

This just goes to show that Su Yan had already expected her to come to the villa and deliberately arranged such obvious details just to stimulate her and anger her.

Since Su Yan likes to play tricks and do small things so much, don't blame her for retaliating.

Su Zhixing picked up Su Yan's photo frame from the trash can, put the photo frame and condoms together, took a photo, posted it to her Moments, and specifically tagged Su Yan.

Caption: [Lost and Found: The personal belongings in the photo must be collected tomorrow. If you fail to collect them by the deadline, they will be disposed of as garbage. Please be advised.]

In this way, anyone who knows Su Yan or not, when they see her photo and condoms placed together, will naturally conclude that the condoms belong to Su Yan.

As for what others talk about after dinner, that is not within her jurisdiction.

Su Zhixing walked quickly towards the door.

If she stayed for one more second, she was afraid that she would imagine the scene of Qiao Yichen and Su Yan making love.

She walked so fast that she almost bumped into Qiao Yichen who was coming down from upstairs while talking on the phone.

Qiao Yichen was answering Su Yan's complaint call.

"Yichen, Su Zhixing is too much!" Su Yan sobbed in grievance on the phone.

"That condom is not mine at all. She took the photo with the condom and me to deliberately frame me. Now even my father is blaming me for my poor conduct and asking me to clarify the facts immediately. I feel so wronged, wuwu!"

"What condoms? Whose friend circle?"

Qiao Yichen opened his Moments and saw nothing.

Su Zhixing actually blocked him again?

Su Zhixing happened to come out of the room, and Qiao Yichen grabbed her slender wrist.

"Xingxing, what brand of condom is this? What's the scent? Does it have a bulge? Is it an ultra-thin type?"

"..."Su Zhixing was so angry when she heard this.

At this time, he actually cared about whether the condom was super thin?

She shook off the man's hand in disgust.

"Qiao Yichen, if you are so curious, why don't you use it yourself? Why should I take out Su Yan's condom and study it right under my nose?"

She blurted out these words in anger, without thinking.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yichen did not get angry but laughed instead.

"So, you knew nothing about this box of condoms, so it's impossible that you bought it."

"Nonsense! Why should I buy condoms? My husband has already done a perfect job of contraception. Why should I worry about this?"

Having said that, Su Zhixing understood that Su Yan would definitely bite her back again.

It was said that Su Zhixing deliberately bought condoms, took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments to frame her.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Brother, do you believe me?"

Qiao Yichen curled his lips, "Xin, I just tested it, it's not yours. But Xingxing, delete the photos, it will have a bad impact, okay?"

Su Zhixing snorted, "Brother, this is how narrow-minded you are. Are condoms something shameful? You shouldn't be like this. You are all medical professionals. You should be open and honest about family planning products."

Qiao Yichen rubbed the woman's little head and patiently explained,

"The Su family is a family with strong traditional values. Elder Su is not as open-minded as ordinary parents. Once you send this photo, Su Yan will be under a lot of pressure."

"Brother, you really worry about your white moonlight. Okay, for your sake, I'll delete it when I feel better."

Qiao Yichen, "So, someone is in a bad mood right now?"

"It's OK, I can't say whether it's good or bad."

“When will I feel better?”

"It depends on my mood..."

"..."

Su Zhixing ignored the man and walked to the farthest end of the second floor.

She wanted to choose a room that was farthest away from Su Yan's room, so that she would feel less uncomfortable.

When she reached the end of the corridor, Su Zhixing pushed open the door of the last room and was stunned.

This time, the door she pushed open turned out to be Qiao Yichen's room.

Su Zhixing was about to leave the room, but was hugged by a man from behind.

"Since you picked the room yourself, you can't regret it, okay?"

Qiao Yichen half hugged and half pushed the woman into the bedroom, and with a click, he closed the door...