After the Flash Marriage, the Character Collapsed

Chapter 85 Torture to extract a confession from Mr. Tang

 The question of where to go made Qian Yiman very hesitant and needed time to think carefully.

That day, Qian Yiman went home and cooked a big meal, almost using her best cooking skills, and went to the market to buy fresh ingredients herself. Based on this period of getting along, I gradually caught Mr. Tang’s favorite dishes.

Mr. Tang likes to eat meat, all kinds of meat, whether fat or lean. She also particularly likes to eat potatoes. She once tried to make a table full of potatoes, and Mr. Tang was very happy to eat them. Thinking that Mr. Tang would be returning to China tomorrow, Qian Yiman felt a little melancholy.

Obviously the two of them had known each other for less than a month and had only been married for more than half a month, but she was actually very reluctant to leave him for such a long time. Of course, there is also a small part of her that is reluctant to leave Mobile Yaochun, and the two have just been newlyweds! Naturally, I couldn't bear to say goodbye so soon.

 At night, I took a fragrant bath. As soon as I stepped out, I jumped on him, took out the book in Mr. Tang's hand and threw it aside.

“Mr. Tang, I ask you very seriously and seriously, who are you?”

Tang Yuzhe looked at her calmly, with a faint smile on his lips. "Why do you suddenly ask me who I am? I am your husband."

Qian Yiman shook his head and smiled evilly. "Mr. Tang, don't forget that your wife and I are a beautiful woman with a high IQ. She is a top student in a world-class university. You will not succeed if you cheat her casually."

Tang Yuzhe just smiled and did not answer.

Qian Yiman smiled broadly and started making trouble with her hands. "If you don't answer, I will torture you to extract a confession."

Tang Yuzhe took a breath of air and looked at her with a deeper look. "Honey, you are playing with fire."

“Answer quickly, a doctoral student with a secretary, I don’t think that’s your identity.” He cast a seductive eye in a charming way.

Tang Yuzhe breathed out slowly and grabbed her hand. "Don't beg me for mercy later."

"Tell me, you must be honest so that I can have a chance to beg for mercy. Otherwise, I will turn around and run away, and you will have no choice but to go to the toilet and take a shower!" Qian Yiman leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Tang Yuzhe raised the white flag to surrender, turned over and pinned her down, feeling a little hesitant and entangled. "I don't want to lie. Give me some time and I will tell you everything after I return to China to deal with it."

Qian Yiman chuckled. Sure enough, there was something fishy about it, and forcing a confession was still useful. She put her head over and kissed him on the lips. "I won't force you to do it! Everyone has secrets that they can't tell, but you are not allowed to lie to me. As for me! I will just wait for you to tell me, but don't let me wait too long! My dear husband."

Tang Yuzhe smiled brightly and looked at the woman under him with more and more concentration. "Wife, you are responsible for extinguishing the fire you lit."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! It's necessary, we have to fight hundreds of times, tweet, tweet, tweet." Qian Yiman quickly kissed him on the mouth a few times.

As for who raised the white flag and surrendered in the final war, it was naturally a brave woman who lit the fire herself and even knelt down to put it out.

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 (End of this chapter)