Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

When Wen Sui came home, Chong He ordered him to go to bed.

At this moment he was very cowardly, he immediately obeyed what Chonghe told him to do, lying on the bed innocently looked at Chonghe with a pair of round eyes, and heard Chonghe say: "Close your eyes."

He closed his eyes really obediently. He didn't want to sleep at first, and the dizziness was just an excuse for being afraid. Who knew that lying on the warm and comfortable bed made him very comfortable, and he smelled the pillow on the side of his face. I fell asleep after the familiar shampoo smell.

When he woke up, Chong He had disappeared, Wen Sui was groggy, and sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, his mind was blank.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn, and it was quite bright outside. Wen Sui took out his cell phone again, it was past four o'clock.

This saves lunch and afternoon tea.

No wonder I was a little hungry.

He saw someone sent him a message on WeChat again, and opened it. The two people were voice messages sent to him by Zou Yi and his elder brother Wen Ze.

Big Brother—Sui Sui, how are you doing?

Big brother—why don’t you send a message to call your brother, are you feeling unwell?

Brother - I'm working now, I'll send you a video call when I'm free, don't refuse to answer.

Big brother—have a good rest and be good.

Wen Sui felt warm looking at those messages, and his small white teeth were exposed when he smiled with his eyes bent.

Among the three brothers, the eldest brother is a very gentle and caring person, completely different from the bad-hearted second brother who always loves to mock him.

He replied to Wen Ze's voice, his tone was obedient and soft, but he was fierce when he said that the second brother didn't care about me.

Then he clicked on Zou Yi's message again.

It's Monday, not Tuesday: Tsk tsk tsk Sui Sui didn't expect you to be so clingy to your enemies.

It's Monday not Tuesday: Blink if you're kidnapped.

Is it Monday, not Tuesday: I have the feeling that the cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise has been kicked by a pig, and I said, did you do it first!

Wen Sui felt baffled and couldn't understand what he said, so he sent a question mark to Zou Yi in confusion.

Back there in seconds.

It's Monday, not Tuesday: Don't pretend, I've seen through your mind, and it's called revenge. I think you just have a crush on someone, so you have to find an excuse to rely on it.

Then Zou Yi sent him several photos in succession.

They are all photos of him and Chonghe hugging each other intimately in the shopping mall, and they are still high-definition and uncensored. In the photos, his happy and dependent appearance and Chonghe's tender and sweet appearance almost made Wen Sui think it was real. There is such a thing as falling in love.

A touch of pink quietly spread from his neck to his cheeks, until the roots of his ears were dyed a shy red.

Wen Sui typed quickly with his fingers: That's fake, I acted it!I acted!Don't slander me!

It's Monday not Tuesday: Funny.JPG

Well, damn Zou Yi dared to laugh at it, the photo was taken for acting.

How could he treat Chong He like that,

…………and many more.

Wen Sui suddenly felt something was wrong, he asked Zou Yi: How do you have a photo?Wasn't the person who took the sneak shot caught by Chong He? I thought he was going to be exposed, but luckily he didn't suspect me.

Zou Yi returned after a while: What's the situation? No one was caught. The people I hired completed the task very well.

Wen Sui was dumbfounded, and told Zou Yi what happened in the supermarket, and then he realized that the person who was caught was not invited by Zou Yi, but really just went to secretly take pictures of Chong He, as for the news that the paparazzi wanted Chong He or something I don't know anymore.

Wen Sui was very conflicted looking at those photos. To be honest, he was scared. Chong He was really scary, and the way he threatened people was really scary. He still didn't dare to challenge him. After all, he would really die if he was provoked What to do if there is no place to bury him, he managed to live to be 20 years old, and he still wants to work harder to live to 30 years old.

In the end, Zou Yi said that the photo had been sent out, and it had already helped Wen Sui to the point where his own mother, who had confused him, couldn't recognize him.

Wen Sui: "..."

Fuck, Zou Yi moves too fast.

Forget it, it's done anyway, as long as Chong He doesn't find out that it's him, he can't do anything to him.

Wen Sui thought so, but felt guilty.

He put the phone back, took a big breath, tried to get rid of the guilt in his heart, and hypnotized himself to the point that Chong He asked for it. It's just assuming that he can't go on, it's none of his business, it's all about congratulations to death.

Wen Sui has been spoiled since he was a child, and he never admits his mistakes, and always has the mentality that only you are wrong and it cannot be me.

Thinking of this, he became more confident, and wanted to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

Then he was stumbled by the slippers on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground with his face down, his head lowered and his little butt pouted.

Retribution comes as it is said.

The door was also opened at this time, and Wen Sui looked up with tears in his eyes when he heard the sound.

Chong He was looking at him with an indescribable expression on his face, and there was another person beside him, who was stunned for a moment and then let out a loud burst of laughter.

"Hahahaha, flatten your body, Aiqing, quickly flatten your body, there is no need to perform such a big ceremony to welcome me."

Then he coughed and said in a majestic voice: "I am very useful, get up!"

Wen Sui was about to cry, where did this drama come from, it was even more annoying than him.

Chong He didn't come over to help him up, and even smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. He must be laughing at him, right?

Oh, sending out the damned congratulatory photos will ruin his reputation!

Fortunately, the floor was covered with a layer of soft woolen blanket, and it didn't hurt too much when I fell, but the pain in my heart from being ridiculed was also painful.

Wen Sui was terribly aggrieved when he saw Chong He put his fist on his lips to cover up his smile, his mouth was pursed and his eyes were drooping, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Seeing his pitiful, wronged appearance, Chong He didn't want to chuckle anymore, and glanced at the person next to him like a throwing knife.

Doctor Liang touched his nose in embarrassment and restrained his expression.

Well, he also said that he is not an illegitimate child, so don't love him so much if you have the ability.

In the past, Chong He bent over and put his arms around Wen Sui's armpits and lifted him up, and asked in a soft voice: "Are you all right?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, the delicate young master really felt the pain as if he had fallen on a steel plate, rubbed his wrist and pouted, and muttered, "It hurts."

Seeing him rubbing his hands and saying it hurts, Chong He immediately took his hand to see, it was white and tender and delicate like jade, and there was no fault at all, he asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Wen Sui said: "It hurts everywhere, the floor is so hard, it hurts, I don't want to move anymore, hug me."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Dr. Liang's interested eyes, he opened his arms and put his arms around Chong He's neck and feet in the air, hanging on him like a baby.

Dr. Liang: "Wow!"

Chong He: "..."