Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 129 Xiao Qingqing's Communication Style

Listening to the tone of his speech, it seemed that she was sorry for him.

Wen Qing opened her eyes angrily, with a little bit of water on her bright red lips when he bit her just now, she looked at him angrily.

"But you can't turn your love for me into a shackle that restricts my freedom."

The little girl's tone was delicate, but her tone was soft and soft. What really made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart was the invisible chill revealed in her words.

"shackles?"

He repeated the adjective in her mouth, curled the corners of his lower lip mockingly, and a pair of warm eyes hid a cold light of unknown meaning at this time, looking at her faintly.

"Qingqing, is this how you see me?"

Wen Qing is a very smart person. When she was in France, she ran from house to house, avoiding him to prevent him from finding her easily, and at the same time sent him text messages, using all kinds of sweet words to comfort him and avoid angering him.

So although he knew that there was a problem between the two of them, he never realized the seriousness of the problem.

It wasn't until today that she personally expressed her views on him and his relationship that he really realized that she had always viewed him in this way.

Because I love her, I can't wait to think of her in everything. Because I love her, I must take her under my wing to protect.

He thinks he is sincere to her, but this is how she sees him and the relationship between them?

Even if he loves this person again, Luo Chaosheng is unavoidably disheartened and sullen at the moment.

"Wen Qing...um..."

Calling her by her full name was because he was really angry, but the latter sound was purely because Wen Qing's sudden movement surprised him.

The content of the conversation between the two of them had reached such a stalemate just now, and he thought that Wen Qing was going to quarrel with him as a prelude.

Unexpectedly, the little girl took the initiative to climb up on him, straddled his lap, and knelt down beside him with her two slender legs.

Wen Qing took the initiative to hug his neck, raised a pair of watery almond eyes, and stared at him seriously.

"Alo, let's talk."

The coldness on Luo Chaosheng's body gradually dissipated because of her sudden initiative.

In fact, he and Wen Qing belong to the same kind of people, both of them prefer soft things to hard things.

The difference is that after three years of getting along, Wen Qing has already figured out Luo Chaosheng thoroughly.

However, because Wen Qing became more and more obedient and conniving, Luo Chaosheng began to gradually reveal his authoritarian nature in front of her.

At this moment, Wen Qing was sitting in his arms, pecking his lips lightly again and again, and avoiding when he wanted to respond, he was angry, but there was nothing she could do about her.

"Sunny..."

Luo Chaosheng's eyes softened along with his tone, bearing her sudden closeness, thinking in his heart what she was trying to do.

After all, he is different from her. She is heartless, but he really misses her. Of course, he can't bear to be teased.

Why didn't he know that she was trying to please her?
But it was taken for granted.

He wrapped his arms around the little girl's waist, bringing them closer, and reached behind her to unzip the back of her skirt.

"Qingqing, you can't take this kind of thing as a bargaining chip for you to blackmail me."

While breathing heavily, he did not forget to correct her three views.

Wen Qing followed his strength and approached his arms to facilitate his movements. Unlike him who was already emotional, her complexion remained the same, her clear almond eyes did not have any waves, and she still kissed him like a woodpecker again and again.

"I'm not blackmailing you."

Wen Qing looked at his complicated pupils with those clear eyes, and confided her thoughts to him softly but firmly.

"You like me treating you like this."

She directly used affirmative sentences, rubbed her lips against his chin all the way down, and pecked his fair neck lightly, watching him raise his head unbearably, and a beautiful curve emerged from his fair and delicate neck.

There was a little smile in her eyes: "I will accompany you to do what you like, and you will be very happy. This is the same as if you let me do what I like, and I will be very happy."

She helped him recall the past that made her unhappy: "For example, I like to go shopping by myself. What I like is the feeling of choosing and shuttling between products at will. You can't let people send all the new styles in the mall to your home directly. It's boring."

Luo Chaosheng's attitude towards this matter was indifferent, he just saw that other husbands in the social circle were doing the same, so he took it for granted that Wen Qing would also like it.

But it never occurred to him that she would pursue the damn fun of shopping.

Luo Chaosheng took the time to open his eyes and look at her complicatedly while squinting and enjoying. While Wen Qing was speaking, her dexterous little hands did not forget to unbutton his shirt.

Before he could refute, he knew that this person had probably listened.

She went on to say: "There are also my eating habits. When I eat and how much I eat, that is my freedom. The body is my own, and I know it well. You still hurt yourself in some cases, so you don't have to over-control me."

Luo Chaosheng went to kiss her sweet neck. At this time, he had already been coaxed out of his temper. He buried his face in her collarbone and asked her.

"You know it in your heart? How do you know it, enough to send yourself to the hospital?"

He made the little girl stick closer to him, leaving no gap between them, Wen Qing faltered and hummed softly, and answered him softly.

"Just that one time."

She clung to his shoulders, and bit his white earlobe lightly in discomfort, her almond eyes were watery, and she coaxed him softly.

"Ah Luo, you can't be bitten by a snake once and be afraid of well ropes for ten years."

Luo Chaosheng's gentle eyes also had a different color at this time, a little blurred, and lazily hummed to her fawning, as if he agreed to her.

Wen Qing was overjoyed, and made persistent efforts.

"And my social situation, I'm not like you, I don't have many friends in Paris, you can't even restrict what parties I attend..."

Finally it came to the point.

Luo Chaosheng paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the reason why she lost her temper with him was definitely inseparable from the last dispute between the two of them.

The little girl was still in his arms, he couldn't push her away at this moment, but he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Party?" In addition to the emotion he should have, there was a little coldness in his voice, he licked and kissed her earlobe, and asked in a hoarse voice next to her ear: "Qingqing, why don't you tell the whole story, what kind of party is that?" ?Um?"

In fact, that day was also a coincidence. Someone happened to invite Alice to a party, and Alice was with Wen Qing, so she was naturally invited to be with her.

When the two arrived at the location, they saw the manor, the swimming pool, and a large area of ​​snow-white men and women before they knew it was a swimsuit party.

Alice is an open-minded Frenchman who is happy to show her figure.

Wen Qing doesn't care much about swimsuits. She loves to play when she was in China, and she likes the happy atmosphere here, and everyone wears the same clothes. She doesn't think she has anything different from others and she needs to cover it up .

When Luo Chaosheng arrived, what he saw was Wen Qing, whose clothes were revealing in his eyes, and the men around her who wanted to stick their eyes on her body.

He felt that in that situation, he would have done her face by simply wrapping up Wen Qing in his coat and taking her away, and it would be good if he didn't get angry on the spot.

But in fact, besides those handsome foreign guys beside Wen Qing, there was also the real target of those handsome guys - Alice.

He automatically ignored them.

Wen Qing still can't let go of the fact that he appeared inexplicably and took her away, and then forced her home to teach her a lesson in some way that she didn't want to recall.

What's more, later Luo Chaosheng directly restricted her social circle, saying that Alice would bring her down, and refused to let her go out with Alice.

Wen Qing felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill and making trouble out of no reason, which was very excessive.

She tried to argue with reason, but he lightly suppressed her with force.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have run away from home in anger and played hide and seek with him for a while.

"I feel like I'm an adult, I can decide who I want to be in, and I can control how I behave."

Wen Qing pursed her lips aggrievedly, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and rubbed against him with her fair side face.

"Ah Luo, you are not me after all, you can't just think about making decisions for me." She said in a low voice: "Although I am married to you, I am still free, you can't impose your thoughts on me , otherwise I would be unhappy."

Luo Chaosheng looked at her in silence and didn't speak immediately.

At this moment, she was in his arms, offering herself actively, without leaving any way out.

But it was him who was trapped.

All her enthusiasm for him, all her flattery, were her preparations for fully expressing her dissatisfaction with him.

Oh, how ridiculous, he yearns for her and misses her from the bottom of his heart, but she turns this kind of thing into a bargaining chip on the negotiating table.

Luo Chaosheng's expression was complicated, and there were many unspeakable things hidden in his eyes. He frowned and looked at his little girl. After a long time, he uttered a question.

"Wen Qing, who taught you to talk to me in this way?"

At this time, his clothes were half open and his body was in a mess.

She was also disheveled and her face was reddish.

But he would rather make up his mind to remove the person from him than to touch her again.

He is sad.

Of course Wen Qing felt the change in Arlo's mood.

How could she let him succeed, the more he refused, the more she moved forward.

The two became more and more intimate, and she heard him moan impatiently.

A bright smile flashed in her eyes, and she took the initiative to hold his hand and interlock his fingers.

"No one taught me, A Luo, I don't mean anything else, I know you miss me, I..." The tips of her ears were reddish, and she bit her lower lip lightly, her voice was very soft, but enough for this person to hear clearly .

"I miss you as well."

Luo Chaosheng looked at her fixedly.

Wen Qing coquettishly shook their clasped hands.

"Alo, you don't want me to use this kind of thing as a bargaining chip, just like I don't want you to turn it into a means of punishing me."

She blushed, summoned up a lot of courage, looked into his deep eyes, and said softly.

"Just like we did just now...have fun, okay?"

He didn't speak, and she also stopped talking.

The two looked at each other silently.

There was still an ambiguous atmosphere left by the two of them messing around in the air.

Silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Wen Qing who sighed, and the little girl was ready to get up by herself, not wanting to confront him anymore.

"I'm tired."

She wanted to leave, but was suddenly surrounded by someone around her waist, and she had to sit back again.

Luo Chaosheng also sighed softly, and pressed his forehead against hers, with a gentle look on his face, a little sad.

"Honey, no man can bear to see his wife in a bikini chatting and laughing with a bunch of men in swimming trunks."

In order for Wen Qing to realize what she did wrong in that matter, he had to confess his jealousy generously.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, a smile quickly flashed across her eyes, her soft little hands clung to his neck again, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a word.

"As long as you promise not to impose restrictions on me in the future, my bikini... will only be worn for you to see."

Luo Chaosheng's hand on Wen Qing's waist tightened in vain. The little girl snorted and asked him with a chuckle, "How is it, Mr. Merchant, is this deal a good deal?"

He stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly stood up with her in his arms, and walked to the bathroom: "Deal."

……

When she came out of the bathroom, Wen Qing was already limp and drowsy, feeling like she could fall asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Luo Chaosheng turned off the bedside lamp, hugged her into his arms in the dark, kissed her on the forehead, and suddenly asked her.

"Did that scare you that day?"

Needless to say, Wen Qing also knew that he was asking about what happened after she was brought home by him that day at the swimming pool.

Even if she simply recalled the memory of that time, she couldn't help frowning.

Sleepy in a daze, she muttered back to him unconsciously.

"You should be thankful that I love you very much...otherwise...I wouldn't be able to bear that kind of grievance."

In the darkness, the man chuckled, stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms, and made a promise.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again."

Wen Qing buried her face in his arms very cooperatively, breathing in the familiar smell of the sea breeze, and fell asleep peacefully.

For a moment, the room was filled with silence.

The next morning, Wen Qing was awakened by Luo Chaosheng's kiss.

She looked blankly at him who was neatly dressed beside the bed: "What time is it?"

Luo Chaosheng replied lightly: "It will be six o'clock soon."

Wen Qing's expression collapsed for a moment: "..."

Why did you wake her up so early?
Luo Chaosheng quickly gave her answer: "It's okay, you go to sleep, and I will send your brother to school."

Wen Qing: "..."

Ah, she even forgot that she was still helping Mother Wen with the baby.

Looking at Luo Chaosheng, who was neatly dressed and obviously ready to go out, she felt a touch of emotion in her heart, and she took the initiative to lean over and give him a big kiss on the left and right sides of his cheeks.

"Alo, you are so kind!"

A deep smile appeared in Luo Chaosheng's eyes, and he pushed her back into the quilt and covered her with the quilt.

"Qingqing, you go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Wen Qing yawned softly, then buried her face in the quilt.

Luo Chaosheng walked out of the room with joy written all over his face.

It was rare for Jin Chenxi to be bold in front of him: "Are you reconciled with my sister?"

Luo Chaosheng put him into the co-pilot with a blank expression, and asked him to fasten his seat belt: "Only those who have relationship problems need to reconcile, and your sister and I don't need it."

Jin Chenxi: "..."

Although I am a child, I am not a stupid child.

Brother-in-law, you are enough.

(End of this chapter)