After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Looking at the empty fork, Wen Yuan didn't react for a while.

Qi Jinran actually ate the strawberries he fed...

Wen Yuan was surprised at the same time, but at the same time he was a little overjoyed, but his expression remained the same.

"Are you going to keep staring at me for dinner?"

Qi Jinran suddenly looked at him.

It was only then that Wen Yuan realized that he had been standing in front of the table, and he quickly took two steps back, and said a little embarrassedly: "You eat first, I'll take a look around."

President Qi's office is naturally noble and elegant. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the traffic flow under the tall building and the house like a matchbox, Wen Yuan faintly felt dizzy.

"There is a lounge inside, you can go in and sit."

Wen Yuan hummed with curiosity and excitement in his eyes, and pushed open the door of the lounge. He thought there would only be sofas or beds in it, but he didn't expect that there were even treadmills and game consoles.

He turned on the game console, and when he saw a program on the screen, he burst out laughing.

Tetris? Qi Jinran actually likes to play this kind of game?

"what's so funny?"

Qi Jinran didn't know when she finished her meal and leaned against the door.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect...you like to play games too."

"It's okay to relax once in a while."

Wen Yuan nodded and played a game of PUBG. He usually played less games, and his skills were too bad. As soon as he entered, he fell into a box.

Qi Jinran sneered.

"My hands were shaking just now." Wen Yuan defended in vain.

Since Qi Jinran is playing Tetris, he should try it too. After quitting PUBG, Wen Yuan clicked into Tetris. He thought that this age-old game should not be played by many people. Unexpectedly, there was a real-time update of the global player high score list, and Qi Jinran's ID was in the top ten. There are more than 900,000 points.

Wen Yuan wanted to know what the concept of more than 900,000 points was, so he played a game and tried it. In less than ten minutes, squares of different shapes filled the screen.

gameover.

Wen Yuan looked at the mere hundreds of scores above and wanted to cry without tears.

He was not reconciled, and tried several more games. The highest record was 5,000 points. It was more difficult to break through 10,000 than to climb to the sky, and the further back the cubes fell, the faster their falling speed and the more changeable their shapes. He couldn't imagine how Qi Jinran could play with his 900,000 points.

"Hey, I'm too picky..."

Putting down the game console, Wen Yuan pressed the sore back of his neck.

"Everyone is good at different areas, there is nothing to be upset about."

Qi Jinran picked up the coat and scarf hanging on the wooden shelf.

"Come on, let's go home."

"Um."

Wen Yuan got up from the carpet and followed him out. When I got out of the elevator, the cold wind was blowing, and it was late at night, and the temperature in the basement became extremely low. Wen Yuan was wearing a down jacket and no scarf, and the wind was pouring into his neck, so cold that he shivered and couldn't help sneezing.

Qi Jinran's footsteps stopped, and suddenly she took off her scarf and threw it into his arms.

"Take it."

"No need, I'll get in the car soon."

"No one will take care of you when you have a cold."

Wen Yuan said "Oh", wrapped the scarf, and followed him happily.

The next morning, Wen Yuan went to the Le Cordon Bleu College in the suburbs of Wancheng to report.

The college occupies a very large area, not only has teaching buildings, various workshops, but also playgrounds, basketball halls and swimming pools. From the outside, it is no different from ordinary universities.

Wen Yuan reported that it was an entry-level entry class, and he belonged to a transfer student who came in midway. Fortunately, the classmates and teachers in the class are very friendly. After a day, he is used to the teacher's teaching rhythm and gets along very well with his classmates.

"Wen Yuan, you're too quick to get started, you can remember the recipe after reading it?"

After school, he exclaimed at the same time.

"Maybe my memory is better, and I have also interned in a bakery before, so I have some experience."

"I really envy your good memory, but I can't do it. You have to make a recipe many times to remember it. If only I had your talent."

"I think your shape is also good, don't be discouraged."

After passing the window in the corridor, Wen Yuan didn't know what to see, and his footsteps paused.

Seeing his surprised eyes at the same time, he smiled and said, "I can't believe it. The pastry group champion of the last World Skills Competition was in our school."

"It's only twenty-two years old, it's too good." Wen Yuan sighed with emotion.

At the same time, he said with a smile: "My father is a three-star Michelin chef, which is definitely different from ordinary people like us."

Wen Yuan nodded, in addition to envy and amazement, he was more motivated to fight.

He has to work even harder! Look up to the World Series Champion!

Once this idea was born, Wen Yuan worked even harder at school. Often everyone left after school, and he stayed in the classroom to knead dough and decorate flowers. Even when he got home, he was not idle, and made all kinds of classic breads and desserts, and kneaded the dough with his hands sour.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Qi Jinran appeared at the kitchen door wearing home clothes.

Wen Yuan was calculating the fermentation time and temperature of the dough, and when he heard the question, he didn't lift his head: "Go to sleep first, I'll be fine in a while."

Qi Jinran frowned slightly: "Have you packed all your luggage?"

It was only then that Wen Yuan remembered that he was going to Hawaii tomorrow. Qi Donghui had made an appointment with Wen Chengmin long ago that the two of them would go to the island to celebrate the New Year together this year. Wen Yuan was busy studying baking every day and completely forgot about it.

"Ah, my memory—" Wen Yuan patted his head regretfully.

"I'm going to clean up right away."

When we arrived in Hawaii, it was in the afternoon, when the sun was at its hottest.

They live in wooden villas by the sea, lush broad-leaved plants grow everywhere, and they can walk to the white sandy beach by pushing the French door.

"Yuan, you and Jin Ran should sleep on the first floor, we will sleep on the second floor." Ye Xia had arranged the room as soon as she entered.

"Um."

Wen Yuan had no opinion. He went to help Grandpa Qi pack his luggage first, and only returned to the first floor after seeing that everything was in order.

Pushing open the bedroom door, his cheeks flushed.

The housekeeper of the villa probably learned that they were newly married and arranged the bedroom to be extra romantic, with scented candles on the bedside table, bright red roses sprinkled on the white sheets, and two red love pillows.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Qi Jinran pushed the suitcase in from the back, and was stunned when she saw the layout of the room.

"Gorgeous."

His tone was disgusting, but he didn't ask the housekeeper to remove the furnishings, he pushed the suitcase in, and started to pack his clothes.

In the evening, the two families had dinner together at a nearby seafood restaurant and went for a walk by the beach. With the warm sea breeze blowing, watching his parents and Grandpa Qi sitting on the beach chairs chatting and laughing, and then looking at Qi Jinran beside him, Wen Yuan felt extremely happy.

Back at the villa, Wen Yuan received news from Ji Hong.

[Such a good opportunity, don't you plan to do something? squinting]

Ever since Wen Yuan admitted in front of him that he likes Qi Jin, Ji Hong has started giving him all kinds of tips, like an emotional expert.

[Listen to me, just put the big ice cubes in bed! Get wet/seduce/seduce, or just wear a boyfriend shirt...hehe, you get the idea. 】What a bad idea!

Wen Yuan looked at himself in the half-length mirror, and couldn't help but patted his hot, smoking cheek.

In fact, Ji Hong was right. He finally got the chance to share the bed with Qi Jinran. Should he seize it?

While Qi Jinran was reading in the living room, Wen Yuan sneaked through the closet for a long time before finding a white shirt.

When Qi Jinran came in, Wen Yuan was already lying on the bed. The boy had just taken a shower, wearing a light white shirt and shorts, lying on the bed reading a baking book, his calf swayed.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

Qi Jinran lowered her eyes and began to unbutton her shirt.

"It's hot and it'll be dry in a while."

"Are you going to take a shower?"

"Yeah." Qi Jinran hurried into the bathroom without taking off the prosthesis.

Wen Yuan was a little lost, laying back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Probably he stripped naked in front of Qi Jinran, and the latter would not react.

Suddenly, he heard a sound from the bathroom. Qi Jinran had inconvenient legs and feet, so Wen Yuan hurriedly got out of bed for fear that he would fall inside. The bathroom door was unlocked, and he opened it as soon as he pushed it. There was water vapor inside, and Qi Jinran was embarrassedly supporting the sink, trying to stand up.

"Jin Ran, are you okay?" Wen Yuan looked worried.

"It's alright, I stumbled accidentally." Qi Jinran's face was not very good-looking.

Wen Yuan helped him to the bed and placed Qi Jinran. Wen Yuan wanted to turn on the night light on his side, but his arm was stretched too long, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he slammed onto Qi Jinran.

Across the thin clothes, the bodies of the two were close to each other.

Wen Yuan only felt that his whole body was about to burn. He could even hear Qi Jinran's heartbeat and his slightly disordered breathing...

"Sorry, I--"

He struggled to get up, but because he was too flustered, his legs were wrapped around him.

Qi Jinran's hands were rigidly placed on either side of the sheet.

He breathed hard, still feeling the thin air in the room. The beast in his heart named desire/desire is screaming maniacally, trying to break through the thick shackles and devour everything he sees.

When Wen Yuan's breath swept across his face again, he clasped the boy's wrist and pressed him under him forcibly.

"Jin Ran...you..."

Wen Yuan had never seen him look like this before.

It was deeper and more crazy than that time in the corridor.

"My husband's obligations...I haven't fulfilled them yet."

He heard Qi Jinran's hoarse voice.