You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me

"Back home? Why are you going to see that old house?"

Chen Guangrong looked at Chen Luo and Wen Wan strangely, wondering why they wanted to go back to their hometown.

Chen Luo's grandparents passed away when Chen Luo was a child. Since they moved to the county town, they only go back to their hometown once a year. In addition, there are not many relatives in the countryside. Chen Guangrong has been busy with work in recent years, so he has not been back for two or three years.

"Dad, do you really not remember Wan'er? You've seen her before."

"Ah?" Chen Guangrong was a little confused: "See you? When did you see me?"

Wen Wan covered her mouth and smiled, then looked at Chen Luo unhappily.

"You, please don't embarrass your uncle. It's been so many years, it's normal for your uncle not to remember."

Wen Wan stood up and bowed to Chen Guangrong: "Ten years ago, thank you Uncle Chen for taking me in, saving me from danger, and helping me find my way home."

"Ten years ago, hiss! Are you the little girl who ran away to our house at that time?"

Chen Guangrong remembered that ten years ago a little girl ran out from the mountains and ran to his home late at night.

Her son left her at home, and when she returned it was already early the next morning.

The little girl was already a beauty at the time, but she was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She only held on to Chen Luo's clothes tightly and hid behind him in fear.

Chen Guangrong, who had been a police officer for many years, directly classified this as a case of child trafficking and reported it to the leaders of the station immediately. However, no information about Wen Wan was found in the province. The household registration system at that time had not yet been connected to the national network, and it took several days to find out that the little girl was from Beijing.

A few days later, they contacted the other party's parents and sent someone to pick her up. At that time, they didn't remember Wen Wan's name, they just thought they had done a good deed and found a missing person.

Wen Wan stayed in their home for seven or eight days, eating and living with Chen Luo, and became very dependent on Chen Luo.

"That's it! That's it!"

"That's what I said. How could such an outstanding girl like you fall for this stinky boy of mine?"

"It turns out that your fate was determined so long ago."

Chen Guangrong immediately figured out the whole thing, and his only remaining doubts disappeared.

"Hey, hey, hey, dad, I'm also an excellent son, okay? How could you look down on me? Don't you think so? Wan'er?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best. I am most fascinated by you."

The two of them exchanged glances and showed their love unscrupulously, which made Liuhua unhappy.

"I'm fine, I've already eaten my fill, why are you still feeding me dog food?"

"No! You have to drink one more cup! Otherwise you won't be able to pass!"

When Chen Luo heard this, he winked at Wen Wan, and they both raised their glasses in tacit understanding.

Chen Luo's right hand and Wen Wan's left hand crossed each other, making a gesture of drinking wine from each other's cups.

The two looked at each other and drank the wine in one gulp.

"No! I asked you to drink a penalty drink! I didn't ask you to drink the wedding wine!"

"I was already mad enough about eating dog food, and now you guys gave me another large serving of dog food."

"Ah! Go to hell! Explode right here!"

Liuhua sat down immediately, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it, then wolfed down a mouthful of food, turning his grief and anger into appetite.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone at the table couldn't help but burst into laughter at Liuhua's cute appearance.

The family dinner lasted for three hours and ended in an atmosphere of great enjoyment for both the host and the guests. Chen Guangrong was particularly happy today and drank to his heart's content. He was supported by Ling Huihua into the room.

Wen Wan ordered Molan to send someone to send Wen Bushi back to the hotel so that he could have a good rest, and she decided to stay here.

Seeing Wen Wan's decision, You Lijun and his wife immediately understood and carried the drunk Liuhua back home.

Molan and several assistants began to clean up the table and dishes, while Wen Wan followed Chen Luo back to his room.

This type of dormitory building with two bedrooms and one living room usually has a spacious hall and a smaller room.

Wen Wan walked into Chen Luo's room, put her hands behind her back, and quietly locked the door.

Looking at everything in the room, it seemed quite simple. There was only a bed, a desk and a wardrobe in the whole room.

"Wan'er, the room is a little small. Please sit on the bed for a while. I'll take a shower first. I can't smell of alcohol."

As Chen Luo spoke, he took off his shirt, walked into the bathroom, and prepared to take a shower.

Looking at the shirt placed on the bed, Wenwan licked it gently with the corner of her mouth.

Although the two of them have been frank with each other and have had in-depth exchanges many times, it seems that I have never seen Chen Luo taking a bath?

I tiptoed to the bathroom door and heard the sound of water splashing from inside. I reached out and gently pressed the door handle, opening the door a crack, and hot steam wafted out.

For some reason, Wen Wan suddenly felt a strong emotional fluctuation in her heart, and felt from the bottom of her heart that this behavior was very exciting.

At this moment, Wen Wan recalled a joke she had seen before, which talked about the positive correlation between the time a couple spends together and the degree of informality between them.

In the first month of being together, I felt very shy when seeing each other taking a shower or going to the toilet.

In the first year of being together, when seeing each other taking a shower or going to the toilet, we would just cover our eyes slightly.

After being together for more than three years, I feel nothing unusual when I see each other taking a shower or going to the toilet.

So, what's the matter with this strong feeling of stealing that's emerging in my heart right now?

Shy? That doesn't seem right.

Are you excited? It seems to be getting closer.

Is this what the saying means, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover?

“This feeling seems pretty good.”

He walked into the bathroom quietly. Chen Luo had just finished washing and was about to take a bath towel. When he turned around, he saw Wen Wan standing in front of him.

"Ah! Ugh!"

Wen Wan stepped forward and covered his mouth, leaning close to his ear.

"Don't scream. Even if you scream your throat out, your parents won't come to save you."

Chen Luo gave a bitter smile. What was going on?

Wen Wan used her other hand to unbutton her clothes, which slowly slipped off her body, and then an evil look appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Does this sound like cheating?"

"Yeah!" Chen Luo could only nod quickly. He thought Wen Wan would stop this dangerous action after getting his answer, but he didn't expect her to say another sentence.

"Let's try this today, and don't shout too loudly later."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Wan pushed Chen Luo to the corner of the wall and rushed forward.

The sound of splashing water, accompanied by suppressed sounds of joy, lasted for a long, long time.

After knowing it for a long time, Chen Luo spoke in a somewhat weak voice.

"Ming, are you going to the countryside tomorrow?"

"Yes, of course. Remember to bring your pink apron."