After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Wen Yuan could clearly hear that there was a strong dissatisfaction in the man's tone.

"Aren't you watching the show? I didn't want to disturb you, so I didn't call you."

"No matter what I'm doing, you should call me as soon as you encounter anything, instead of asking for help from others." Qi Jinran paused, then added, "Especially the help of your ex-boyfriend."

Wen Yuan felt that he seemed to smell a vinegar smell, and even the air was sour. He smiled and looked at Qi Jinran.

"Jin Ran, don't worry, I really have nothing to do with Zhou Yunqing, he just saw me fall and gave me a hand. Well, it's my fault for not calling you, don't be angry, okay? ?"

Hearing his explanation, the man's gloomy face changed a little.

"What's the matter with the president of that music club? Why is he embarrassing you?" the man asked worriedly.

Wen Yuan was about to explain the cause and effect to him when the phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

—Xiaoyuan, I have already solved Su Nian’s matter for you. Don't worry, this person won't bother you again in the future.

Qi Jinran also saw the text message. Although it was an unfamiliar number, it could be seen from the tone of the sender that it was a message sent by Zhou Yunqing to Wen Yuan.

His handsome face suddenly became very gloomy, he couldn't help walking forward, grabbed Wen Yuan's mobile phone, blocked the number directly, and deleted the text message.

He was overwhelmed with anger and jealousy, not realizing how irrational the behavior was. Wen Yuan was taken aback by him, and when he reacted, the text message had disappeared from his inbox without a trace.

"Why did you delete it? I want to ask what's going on?" Wen Yuan's face was puzzled and a little sullen.

"Don't ask, Su Nian is the name of the president, I'll take care of her."

"You—" Wen Yuan was annoyed by him, he ignored Qi Jinran, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the vice president, and quickly understood what was going on.

It turned out that just after the backstage turmoil passed, Su Nian was exposed on the school's BBS. Su Nian not only has a boyfriend who is the student council president in T University, but also chats with people in the game and asks the boyfriend in the game to spend a lot of money to buy her equipment. I don't know who posted her game account and chat records. Those naked/naked/naked chat records became the most direct evidence, and she couldn't refute it at all.

Being exposed to her true colors, Su Nian had no face to stay in the music club, and took the initiative to resign. The student council president broke up with her that night, and the forum was full of scolding.

"Wen Yuan, I'm really relieved to see that post! This woman always thinks she's prettier than anyone else and looks down on her, but now she's been punished? I don't know who did it. of."

"She looks pure and beautiful. I thought she was a campus goddess, but she actually stepped on two boats in private. She really knows people and faces but not hearts." The vice president sighed.

"Wen Yuan, since he has quit the club, why don't you go back to the music club? We are still the same as before. The president is about to graduate, so he has resigned as president. You can come and be the president."

Wen Yuan listened quietly. When the vice president invited him, he hadn't thought of a word yet. When he was hesitating, suddenly his phone was taken away by the man again.

"I made it very clear last time that Wen Yuan will not join any clubs again. Classmates, please understand." The man's voice was cold and crisp.

"Why do you make decisions for me?" Wen Yuan looked at him angrily, and was really angry now.

"If it wasn't for that music club, there wouldn't be such a mess. It's good to leave."

"Qi Jinran!" Wen Yuan called out his name loudly and angrily for the first time.

"Don't you think you are controlling too much? You are not my dad, why are you controlling me like this! And why are you deleting my text messages? You can't do this!"

"That's a text message from Zhou Yunqing, so I can't delete it?" Qi Jinran looked at him coldly. The events of the day were still like a thorn in his heart to him.

"It doesn't matter who sent the text messages, you just can't take my phone and just delete text messages. Even if we're in a partnership, you can't do that. Because it's my privacy."

The man had never seen Wen Yuan so angry before, the boy's eyes seemed to be red. Perhaps, he really did a little too much. As soon as he encountered Zhou Yunqing's incident, he became jealous and lost his mind.

"I'm going to write a thesis, you go out, don't stay here." The boy sat down on the chair angrily.

The man looked at him unwillingly, with a heavy gaze, Jian Wenyuan's attitude was firm, his chest heaved a few times, and he walked out of the bedroom reluctantly.

When the man left, Wen Yuan stared at the computer, his head was in a mess for a while. He never imagined that when he met Zhou Yunqing in the backstage today and was helped by him, he would cause so much trouble. I knew earlier that he should resolutely push Zhou Yunqing away and not have any contact with him. But Qi Jinran is too jealous, he never found him so jealous before.

Wen Yuan was angry and annoyed, he opened the literature review, forced himself to read, and stopped thinking about what happened during the day.

As soon as the thesis was written, it was late into the night, and by the time he finished the final citations section, the clock on the wall had already pointed to eleven o'clock. Halfway through, Xue Rong came in to deliver fruit once, so he should rest early and not be too tired. Wen Yuan's eyes have already seen flowers, and he decides to fix the imperfections tomorrow. He opened the door and took a look. The light in the adjoining bedroom was still on, and it was obvious that the man hadn't slept.

He was still angry with the man and didn't really want to sleep next door, but his cup, toothbrush, and his favorite carrot pillow were all in the next bedroom. He had to get them back first.

Wen Yuan quietly opened the door and looked at it. Qi Jinran was not in the bedroom, but seemed to be taking a shower in the bathroom. The faint sound of water came from the other side. Wen Yuan was relieved, walked into the room quietly, and was about to pick up the pillow on the big bed, when a force suddenly came from behind and pressed him onto the bed.

Before he could react, his body was turned over, and the overwhelming kiss fell. The man closed his eyes, bit his lip fiercely, and rubbed his fingers in his hair and neck, so hard that he almost broke his neck.

The man's hot breath sprayed on his cheeks, and Wen Yuan bit his lips to the point of torn skin, and a slight tearing pain came from his lips. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the man's dark eyes, which were as dark as the night sky. Those eyes were filled with strong possessiveness and aggression, like the eyes of a wild wolf in the mountains, spying on his prey and devouring it anytime, anywhere. into the stomach.

Wen Yuan couldn't breathe because of his kiss. He was extremely hypoxic. He stretched out his hand to push the man's shoulder, but found that the touch under his finger was like a soldering iron. Only then did he realize that the man was only wearing a bathrobe, and his skin with water vapor exuded high fever. Wen Yuan was almost out of breath, his cheeks were flushed, and he kicked him with his legs.

"Jin Ran, calm down, woo..."

His whole face was buried in the soft carrot pillow, a thin layer of sweat was on his back, and the buttons of his shirt had been torn off by Qi Jinran. .

Qi Jinran breathed hot, bit his lip fiercely, and kissed his cheek and neck as hard as a wild beast. Hearing Wen Yuan's unstoppable pleading, his black eyes flashed, and he calmed down after a while.

"I'm sorry." Guilt and remorse appeared in the man's black eyes, and he left Wen Yuan.

He couldn't even explain the impulse just now. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw the boy holding a carrot pillow beside the bed. He guessed that Wen Yuan didn't want to sleep with him tonight. However, he clearly longed for him so much, so wanted to hold him in his arms, touch his skin, feel his body temperature, why did Wen Yuan want to stay away from him?

Intense anger and unwillingness swept over him instantly, causing him to act impulsive later. When he pressed Wen Yuan under him, he felt a long-lost pleasure, the kind of pleasure that he could control his favorite things and possess everything. It's just that he forgot that Wen Yuan was not a thing, but a living person, and it was impossible for him to have everything he had unscrupulously.

Wen Yuan looked down at his messy shirt, the red marks on his neck were especially obvious. He touched his lips with his fingers and tasted a hint of blood.

"I'll get the medicine box and clean it up for you." Qi Jinran said guiltily.

Is this guy a dog? It was too hard to bite him. Wen Yuan sighed in his heart, he gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him.

"No need, it'll be fine tomorrow anyway." He straightened his clothes, sat up, picked up his pillow, and went to the bathroom to get his toothbrush and water glass. back to his bedroom.

That's how the Cold War began.

In the morning, Qi Jinran wanted to send Wen Yuan to school, but found that Wen Yuan had already gone to school, so he had to go to the company to deal with business affairs in disappointment.

In the afternoon, Yu Heng asked him to play billiards. When he arrived at the club, the man was obviously in a bad mood. Even the club manager came up to say hello enthusiastically, but his face was indifferent and expressionless.

"Yo, who is this who offended our President Qi?" Yu Heng held the pool cue and looked at him with a smile.

Qi Jinran didn't speak, tee-off silently, and hit the first shot first. A clear collision sounded, and the collided blue ball crossed a beautiful arc, almost entering the hole, and stopped at the entrance of the hole.

"You don't seem to feel very good today, you didn't hit such a simple ball." Yu Heng was a little surprised.

Qi Jinran's face was sullen and did not speak.

Yu Heng adjusted his angle, bent down and took a shot. The orange ball went into the hole beautifully. He whistled, ready to hit the next shot.

"Looking at your face, it's not like you're having a conflict with your sister-in-law, right? You just proposed two days ago, so why is there a conflict all of a sudden?"

Qi Jinran snorted coldly and didn't answer him.

Yu Heng immediately understood that Qi Jinran was stabbed in the sore spot by him.

"Tell me about you. With a calm face every day, can the little sister-in-law be happy? Even the little sun has been hit by your cold big meteorite and has no heat."

Qi Jinran thought that Wen Yuan said yesterday that he was in charge too much, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped slightly.

"You also think... Am I taking care of Wen Yuan too much?"

He is eight years older than Wen Yuan, and sometimes in his eyes Wen Yuan is like a little kid who hasn't grown up, and is often naive. Therefore, in his heart, Wen Yuan is not only his partner, but also his younger brother. Sometimes when he talks to Wen Yuan, his tone will unconsciously take on the majesty of his parents.

"Yeah, I heard Zhuang Jie say that you pick him up from school every day, but your father is not so considerate, okay?"

"I just don't worry about him." Qi Jinran wiped the pool cue.

"That can't be the case, it's making people too suffocated." Yu Heng shook his head in disapproval, took another shot, and then stood aside to watch Qi Jinran play.

"Jin Ran, I have more experience in love than you, so let me give you a piece of advice. Even people in love are sometimes too clingy, which is not a good thing. Both of them need their own space. You are still a novice and need to learn more."

Qi Jinran's face was cold, and she didn't know what to say for a while. Maybe Yu Heng was right, except for Wen Yuan, he only talked to Ning Shu, and that person left him only a psychological shadow. Regarding love, he has no experience or experience.

When he likes a person, he will only keep being nice to him, meet all his requirements, and see him in pain, even more distressed than his own injury; wishing to be with that person all the time, not seeing him for a few minutes, listening to When he heard the news, he started to feel up and down in his heart. He also realized that this was not right, but he couldn't control his heart at all.

Wen Yuan was too important to him, a ray of light shining in from his gloomy life. Yu Heng said that Wen Yuan was like a little sun, and he was right. On his icy, desolate planet, the little orange sun radiating warmth and light was his only solace.

"Then how do you think I should get along with Wen Yuan?" Qi Jinran asked shamelessly.

Yu Heng had a "you're asking the right person" expression.

"First of all, no matter who is right or wrong, it's all your fault. If you're wrong, apologize quickly. If you make your wife angry, change it quickly. Make up first."

Qi Jinran didn't agree with it on the surface, but silently wrote it down in his heart.

"Secondly, you can do whatever you can to make your wife happy. Don't think about the issue of face and self-esteem at this time. If your wife runs away, I'll see where you go to cry."

Qi Jinran felt that his words were not rude.

"Again—" Yu Heng suddenly narrowed his peach blossom eyes and laughed. When had he seen Qi Jinran so anxious, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"What else?" Qi Jinran frowned, staring at him closely.

"Go to the bar for a drink another day. You bring your little sister-in-law with you, and I'll tell you."

"He wouldn't go to that kind of place." Qi Jinran said blankly.

"I'll just say you're uninteresting/interesting, and it's not that kind of messy bar, just go have a drink and relax."

The man could also see that Yu Heng was making fun of him, so he simply ended the topic and played with his head down. In the third round, his record was counterattacked and won against Yu Heng.

"How many games have you played? Why are you busy walking?"

"Didn't you say you need to learn to please your wife? Wen Yuan's guitar broke two days ago, so I'll buy him a new one."

"Oh, it's really learning and using it now." Yu Heng sighed and watched him leave the club.

Wen Yuan came out after the test, and just walked to the south gate, he saw the familiar black Maybach under the shade of the tree.

He knew that Qi Jinran was sitting in the car, but the two were still in a cold war. He didn't want to compromise, so he pretended not to see the car and walked forward on his own.

He was walking under the boulevard, and the black Maybach followed, unhurriedly.

Wen Yuan walked to the corner, finally couldn't hold it any longer, stepped forward and knocked on the car window.

"Master Zhang, you don't have to pick me up every day. The same goes for me going back by taxi."

"How about that? Mr. Wen, hurry up and get in the car, it's hot outside."

At this moment, a man's clear and low voice came from the back seat.

"boarding."

When Wen Yuan was hesitating, the horns of other cars rang behind him. It turned out that the black Maybach was occupying the right-turn lane. Wen Yuan didn't want to hinder the traffic here, so he had to bite the bullet and get into the car.

As soon as he entered, he found a piano case on the back seat. At first, he thought it was his own piano case, and was about to ask Qi Jinran what he brought his guitar, but after a closer look, he found that the piano case was brand new.

The man smiled unconsciously when he saw him staring at the piano case.

"Open it up and have a look at your new guitar."

Wen Yuan has been thinking about buying a new guitar for the past two days. He has compared a lot of houses on the Internet and can't decide. He didn't expect a man to buy it for him so quickly.

He looked hesitant, his desire struggled with reason, and finally he couldn't hold back his curiosity. He opened the piano case and saw a brand-new brown wood-colored guitar lying in the black piano case, exuding a quiet luster. When Wen Yuan saw the English trademark on it, his black eyes couldn't help but be stained with joy.

The guitars of this brand are all handmade, using the best wood, and the tone is very bright and elegant. There are basically few stores in China to buy them, but Qi Jinran helped him buy them. I don't know how many places it went.

"Is this expensive? How much did it cost?" Wen Yuan stroked the shiny surface of the piano.

"It's not expensive, as long as you like it."

Wen Yuan tentatively plucked the strings, and found that the timbre was bright and melodious, especially pleasant.

"Are you still mad at me?" Qi Jinran looked at him quietly.

In fact, Wen Yuan wasn't angry with him for a long time, but he just felt that he couldn't get used to him too much. Now that he was asked this by a man, his temper came up again.

"Why am I angry, don't you know?"

The man looked down at his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry about that night. I shouldn't just delete your text messages, and I shouldn't make decisions for you without authorization."

Hearing his words, Wen Yuan's face finally got better.

"no yet?"

"Also, next time...you come and get your own pillow, I won't stop you."

Hearing his words, Wen Yuan instantly remembered that night in the master bedroom, the man pressed him tightly under him and kissed him overwhelmingly. The mark he bit on himself has not subsided until now.

"You'd better be like this." Wen Yuan gritted his teeth.

Wen Yuan's anger subsided for the most part, but he was still a little awkward. He felt that it was too easy for him to forgive a man. After dinner, he still went back to his bedroom.

However, not long after he lay down, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yuan got up from the chair and walked slowly to the door.

"Why?" You don't need to think about who is outside.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Qi Jinran asked him.

Wen Yuan ate a lot at night, and wanted to go out for a walk. He felt that it was not the way to stay deadlocked with Qi Jinran. After all, they had already done so much for him. And the man has apologized, so he doesn't need to show his face to him anymore, just let it go when there are steps.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll change clothes."

Wen Yuan put on loose sports clothes, and as soon as he walked out of the bedroom door, he was pulled into a familiar embrace.

Qi Jinran's hand tightly wrapped around his waist, lowered her eyes and smelled the sweet smell on his body, lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.

"Why? Don't go for a walk?" Wen Yuan's cheeks were hot, and he wanted to break free, but the man held him tighter to his chest.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Qi Jinran's voice was hoarse.

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