After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

In the silent bathroom, Qi Jinran's slightly hoarse voice seemed to be hooked, and Wen Yuan's heart trembled involuntarily.

"Husband..." His cheeks were red with smoke, and as soon as he finished shouting, he couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands in embarrassment.

When Qi Jinran heard those two words, her black eyes instantly became extremely hot and bright, as if there were two raging fires burning inside.

Wen Yuan almost melted into the fiery flame. He had difficulty breathing and was on the verge of hypoxia several times. When everything was over, he fell into Qi Jinran's arms with some strength.

After taking a shower, the two went back to bed. The night light at the head of the bed was on, and the dim yellow and warm light shone on Wen Yuanying's side face. Wen Yuan was inexplicably drowsy and rolled into Qi Jinran's arms. He wanted to spend more time with the man.

"As soon as you finish this kind of thing before, you don't care about me... don't hold me..." Wen Yuan played with the buttons on Qi Jinran's pajamas, and said sullenly. Probably in the dead of night, the grievances and dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in the bottom of my heart suddenly flooded into my heart.

Qi Jinran put her hand on his waist, followed his hair, lowered her head and kissed his hair, her voice slightly hoarse, "I'm sorry, it was me who was wrong before."

Wen Yuan's little emotions came and went quickly. Being hugged by Qi Jinran, the grievances from the past quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Don't treat me like that again in the future, or I'll be very angry and ignore you." Wen Yuan bit his collarbone hard.

Qi Jinran was in pain, but he just let him bite, and there was no anger in his eyes.

"Never again." How could he be willing to leave Wen Yuan in the cold again? Now Wen Yuan is the most important person to him besides grandpa, and everything about him has absolute priority, nothing beats it.

With Qi Jinran's assurance, Wen Yuan smiled involuntarily and kissed the corner of his mouth hard, "Then you have to do what you say!"

"Well, I promise." Qi Jinran's tone was solemn.

Wen Yuan was completely relieved, he found a comfortable position in Qi Jinran's arms, hugged his waist tightly, snuggled up to him like a small animal, and soon fell asleep.

Soon, it was time to go to s city to participate in the competition.

Qi Jinran didn't go to the company that day, so he personally accompanied him to the airport and took him on the plane.

When going through the security check, Zhang Huai also arrived. He didn't carry a suitcase like Wen Yuan did, but only carried a light backpack on his body and greeted the two of them.

"Mr. Qi, you are so busy with official business, do you still have time to see Wen Yuan?" Zhang White smiled and looked at Qi Jinran.

Qi Jinran's expression remained the same, "It's just a matter of your own accord. When you get to S City, I'd like to trouble you to take care of Xiaoyuan."

"Don't worry, I have a very good relationship with Wen Yuan." Zhang White had long hands and feet, and while talking, he couldn't help but put his arms on Wen Yuan's shoulders. Wen Yuan was looking at his ticket and didn't care.

Qi Jinran's eyes swept to the arm that was obstructing the eye, and always felt that Zhang White's black eyes were a little provocative and proud. He snorted coldly and looked at Wen Yuan, "Come here."

Wen Yuan heard Qi Jinran shout, and walked over obediently.

Qi Jinran stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, bowed his head slightly, caught his lips precisely, and gnawed it.

There were people coming and going in the waiting hall, and two such outstanding men stood and kissed, which quickly attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"Wu... Jin Ran, someone is watching." Wen Yuan's breathing was unsteady, and he pushed him away with difficulty.

Qi Jinran stretched out his hand to wipe off the water stains on his lips, seeing Zhang White's white eyes almost rolling to the sky, and he was very happy. He pinched Wen Yuan's cheek and warned, "Take care of yourself when you go there, and video with me every night."

"Well, I know." Wen Yuan glanced at the watch on his hand, and there was a strong reluctance in his eyes, "I have to go, or I will miss the plane."

Qi Jinran touched his head and said in a loving voice, "Go."

Wen Yuan and Zhang White have both walked into the security line, and Qi Jinran is still standing behind and watching. After queuing for a while, Wen Yuan suddenly said something to Zhang White, then walked through the crowd, ran to Qi Jinran quickly, and kissed him on the face.

"You can't bear me so much?" Qi Jinran's dark eyes were full of warmth.

"Don't send it away, you can go to the company." Wen Yuan didn't know that he was only separated for a few days, how could he be so reluctant to Qi Jinran. Perhaps for those who are in love, an hour of separation is a long-term torture.

"Okay, you go in and line up, don't waste your time." Qi Jinran watched him return to the line before turning around and walking out.

Zhang Huai looked at the reluctance of the two of them, said "tsk" softly, and looked at Wen Yuan, "I said, why are you acting like idol dramas? There's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"

"You'll know this feeling when you're in love." Wen Yuan looked serious.

Zhang Huai said "cut" with resistance on his face, "I can't do such a greasy and crooked thing. Besides, in front of Qi Jinran, why do you seem like a different person?"

Wen Yuan's impression to others has always been that he is sunny, handsome, cheerful and lively. Even if he is a little skinny occasionally, his personality is still more calm and independent. When learning to bake, Wen Yuan was also serious and serious, and seldom joked with his classmates. But Zhang White just observed that once in front of Qi Jinran, Wen Yuan, like a little boy who didn't grow up, became extraordinarily clingy. This strong contrast made him almost think that Wen Yuan had a dual personality.

"Is there?" Wen Yuan seemed to be completely unaware of his change.

"Next time you look in the mirror yourself, you'll know." Zhang White tapped him on the shoulder and motioned him to move forward, "It's your time for security check, hurry up."

When the plane landed and arrived at S City, it was just lunch time. The two had a meal at the airport before leaving for the hotel where they were staying.

After putting down his luggage, Zhang White took Wen Yuan to the convention and exhibition center of the competition to sign in. The contestants who participated in the preliminaries this time came from all over the world, and they were both old, middle-aged and young. Wen Yuan also saw some familiar faces who often appeared on various food shows.

"White, is it the state banquet chef who just walked over, what is Zhou or something? He also has to participate in the competition, right?"

"You think too much, they are the judges."

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Scare me, I thought all the contestants were here, and the competition was too fierce."

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, take it easy." Zhang Huai went to the sign-in office to sign his name, got the competition number cards for two people, and turned to look at Wen Yuan, "and I'll be the chef tomorrow, you help me Just fight, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Yuan nodded, but was still a little worried, "I'm not afraid to drag you down, after all, I have never participated in a baking competition and have no experience."

"Everyone has a first time, so there's nothing to be nervous about." Zhang White took his shoulders and walked out, "I know there is a Hangzhou restaurant nearby that tastes very good. Come on, I'll take you to try it."

After eating near the convention and exhibition center, shopping around, buying some necessities in the supermarket, and returning to the hotel, it was past nine o'clock. Just as Wen Yuan put things down, he suddenly remembered Qi Jinran's advice, and hurriedly sat on the bedside, took out the iPad Air in his bag, and sent Qi Jinran a video.

Soon, the other end was connected, and Qi Jinran's handsome face appeared on the screen.

"Back to the hotel?" Qi Jinran glanced at the background behind him and guessed where he was now.

"Well, are you still working overtime in the company?" Wen Yuan couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw that he was still sitting in the office, "It's so late, you should go back to rest, don't be too tired."

"No hurry." Qi Jinran rubbed his eyebrows and chuckled, "I have nothing to be tired of, but you, you have a game tomorrow, are you nervous?"

Wen Yuan stuck out his tongue, "I wasn't nervous at first, but when you said that, I was a little nervous again."

Qi Jinran laughed, "Is it my fault?"

"Blame myself." Wen Yuan scratched his hair and yawned, "I'm so sleepy. I went to several dessert shops with White to try it in the afternoon, and my legs were sore after walking."

Hearing Wen Yuan's closeness to Zhang White's tone, Qi Jinran's expression was a little unhappy, he thought for a while, and tentatively said, "Zhang White... Has he always been single?"

"Yeah. I'm also wondering, he's so good, and there are quite a few girls in the school chasing him, but he seems to be devoted to baking and has no interest in love and love."

Qi Jinran sneered, "I don't think so."

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Wen Yuan was puzzled.

Qi Jinran's eyes moved, but instead of continuing the topic, he said, "Since you are sleepy, go to bed earlier and have enough energy to prepare for tomorrow's game."

"Well, then I'll talk to you after the preliminaries tomorrow, bye, meh."

Wen Yuan blew a kiss to the person on the other side of the screen, seeing Qi Jinran's cheeks blushing, not to mention overjoyed. He put down the iPad and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Before going to bed, he picked up the ring necklace on the bedside table and kissed the metal ring.

"Good night, Jinran." He put the necklace back on his neck and fell into sleep with peace of mind.

In the morning, before seven o'clock, the doorbell of his room rang. He thought it was room service, so he ignored it, covered his head with a quilt, and continued to sleep. After a while, however, the landline in his room rang again.

Wen Yuan scratched his hair irritably, stuck his head out of the quilt, and answered the phone, "Who is it?"

"Get up and run, don't fall asleep!" On the other side, Zhang White had changed into a capable sportswear and was warming up in the room.

"Brother, it's not even seven o'clock. The game doesn't start until half past ten. What are you in a hurry?"

"The plan of the day is in the morning. If you don't come out to exercise, how can you have the energy to compete? Get up quickly and don't linger."

Wen Yuan reluctantly hung up the phone, turned over and sat up to get dressed. No way, who made Zhang White half of his teacher now, as an assistant and student, he has to unconditionally meet any requirements Zhang White puts forward, and make this great **** happy, then the great **** can show the best state to compete.

Wen Yuan also changed into his sports clothes and followed Zhang Huai to the riverside for a run. Today, the weather in S City is gloomy, the temperature in the morning is low, and the dark clouds are crumbling. After running by the river for a while, Wen Yuan's shoes got wet.

"Look at you, you don't come out to run very often." During the break, Zhang White teased him, "You live in such a big mansion, don't you even have a place to run?"

Wen Yuan opened his backpack and took out the mineral water, took a sip of water, looked at the river wrinkled by the wind in the distance, and said lightly, "Jin Ran is inconvenient. I usually walk with him instead of running."

"Yes, after all, Qi Jinran's legs..." Zhang Huai thought of something, didn't say anything, and laughed to himself, "It seems that you like him a lot, and you will consider his feelings in everything."

"After all, we are partners, it's normal." Wen Yuan threw the empty mineral water bottle into the trash can, glanced at the watch on his hand, raised his eyes and smiled, "It's almost time, let's go to breakfast, just to discuss Check out today's game strategy."

"There is nothing to discuss in this kind of small qualifier, just four words, play on the spot." Zhang White put on his sweater hood and walked forward confidently.

Wen Yuan shook his head and smiled helplessly, catching up with him.

At 10:30, the first round of qualifiers for the International Baking Competition in the Convention and Exhibition Center started on time. There are ten groups of bakers participating in the competition, and each group is a combination of a chef and a deputy. In the first round, the contestants were required to make the most basic fruit cake, the shape of which was free to play, with a time limit of two hours. As soon as the countdown started, all the players quickly got busy.

On the field, Wen Yuan was not so nervous. He briefly discussed with Zhang White and decided that he would prepare the materials for decorating the outer layer of the cake, while Zhang White concentrated on making the batter and filling inside.

He glanced aside as he melted the dark chocolate in a small pot. Zhang White was whisking the egg whites with an egg beater. His movements were brisk and meticulous. He was confident and calm, without the slightest panic. On the other hand, some players were so nervous that they overturned the batter pot. There was also a group of contestants who had a disagreement, so the chef and the assistant chef quarreled directly in front of many judges.

"Don't look at other people, just focus on your own business." Zhang White turned off the eggbeater and glanced at him.

Wen Yuan nodded and started cutting the fruit again. His knife skills are extremely beautiful. A visiting judge passed by and saw the petal-shaped strawberries he cut out, and couldn't help smiling at him with satisfaction.

However, Wen Yuan also knew from the bottom of his heart that these decorations were all external. The judges valued the taste of the cake the most. To bake a cake with the right softness and the best balance of sweetness and humidity within a limited time, it was also necessary to maintain It is the most difficult to maintain a stable state of mind and not destroy the taste of the cake because of impatience.

Watching Zhang White take out the cake body from the oven, Wen Yuan's eyes widened with nervousness, staring at the position of his hand motionless. When he saw the perfect cake in shape, he completely let go of the heart he had been holding and let out a light breath.

In the first game, they made the chocolate fruit cake ahead of time in only an hour and a half. When the host cut the cake and let the judges see the layers of fruit, the audience looked over, accompanied by all kinds of admiration.

"My God, they did it too fast, and the cake embryo didn't collapse in such a short time."

"The decoration of the chocolate tree house is also quite creative, as expected of Zhang White."

"The assistant next to him is not bad either. He carved the petals and strawberries, and the knife work is very good."

In the first game, there was no accident. The cakes made by the two were impeccable in appearance and taste. They were highly praised by the judges and won the first place in the group.

After listening to the host's announcement of the results, Wen Yuan's black eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he just wanted to go back to the hotel immediately to share the good news with Qi Jinran.

"There's another game tomorrow, don't get excited." Leaving the competition venue, Zhang White patted him on the shoulder, "Today is just a small test, and the capable players are behind."

"Well, I know, it doesn't matter if you are here anyway."

Zhang Huai smiled and wanted to say something, but Wen Yuan had already raised his hand to stop the taxi, and then waved to Zhang Huai, "Get in the car quickly, let's go back to the hotel for dinner."

The baking competition is the most energy-intensive. The two had lunch at the hotel, reviewed the shortcomings of today's competition, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Yuan excitedly dialed a video to Qi Jinran.

"Jin Ran, we won the first game!!" Wen Yuan's face was full of excitement and dancing, wishing to dance directly on the bed.

"Congratulations." Qi Jinran seemed to be in the car, the light was not very bright. Seeing Wen Yuan happily grinning the corners of his mouth, his clear black eyes were also stained with a slight smile.

"What are you doing now?" For some reason, Wen Yuan wanted to see Qi Jinran. He can't wait to fly back to Wancheng immediately and give the man a big hug, making him feel his joy.

"A vice president is getting married today, and I'm going to attend his wedding banquet." Qi Jinran's expression was light.

Wen Yuan said "Oh", but I didn't expect Qi Jinran to care about her employees so much that she would go to the employee's wedding in person, "Then go, have fun, I won't disturb you."

"Okay."

Seeing that Qi Jinran hung up the video, Wen Yuan was a little reluctant, but thinking that he would be able to see him after the game tomorrow, his eyes glowed again.

He woke up too early this morning, started to feel sleepy after being excited for a while, and fell asleep after watching the video of the baking competition for a while. When I didn't know what time I fell asleep, the phone on the bedside rang.

Wen Yuan dazedly opened his eyes, put the phone to his ear, and said in a lazy tone, "Hello?"

"Xiaoyuan, open the door."

Hearing this deep and magnetic voice, Wen Yuan woke up immediately, he bounced off the bed with a sigh, got out of the bed with bare feet, and dared not say anything, "Is that what I thought?"

"You'll know when you open the door." Qi Jinran's tone was smiling.

Wen Yuan called out "Ah", ran quickly to the door of the room, opened the door, and a tall and slender man was standing outside the door, with black eyes looking at him with a smile.

Wen Yuan plunged into Qi Jinran's arms, holding him tightly, so happy that he couldn't say anything.

"Let me in first, there is cleaning outside." Qi Jinran looked helpless.

Wen Yuan nodded and pulled Qi Jinran into the room. As soon as the door was closed, he pressed Qi Jinran against the door and looked at him with joy, "Jinran, didn't you say you were going to the vice president's wedding banquet? How come? S city?"

"The vice president got married in City S. I came here after I gave the gift." Qi Jinran hugged Wen Yuan's waist, and could smell the rich aroma of cream and chocolate from him. His dark eyes were deep, he straightened Wen Yuan's sleepy hair, and said softly, "Are you surprised?"

"What a surprise!" Wen Yuan kissed him on the cheek, and looked at him with shining black eyes, "You don't even know, I almost wanted to fly back to Wancheng to find you."

Qi Jinran chuckled softly, feeling extremely satisfied.

He kissed the corner of Wenyuan's mouth, the tip of his nose was against his, his voice was low and sexy, "Just miss me that much?"

"Yeah, I miss you very much." Wen Yuan stared at him without blinking, for fear that he had a sweet dream in the afternoon.

"You pinch me, I'm a little afraid that this is a dream."

Qi Jinran hooked the corner of his mouth, instead of pinching him, he pressed him against the wall and bit his soft lips.

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