Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

Wen Yi: "Based on Shen Youbai's current impression of me, he wouldn't dare to touch me even if he had a hundred guts."

System: Shen Youbai is just the instigator of the incident. The incident is the key point.

Wen Yi: "So, what you mean is that cheating can happen, but the person doesn't have to be Shen Youbai? If I take the initiative to do this on this day, can it also be considered a success?"

System: You can understand it that way.

Wen Yi raised the corner of his mouth secretly.

"I see."

After returning home, Qi Mo became the obedient and melancholy thirty-year-old boy again.

Even when he sent her to school, he looked indifferent, completely lacking the passionate look on his face that had forced her to look into his eyes and listen to his heart as they made love again and again last night.

It's normal for a person to have two faces, but having faces that are so different is still a bit scary.

He was extremely serious when driving. Wen leaned against the car window and looked at him carefully, trying to understand his heart without listening to his thoughts.

But it turns out that if a person disguises himself well enough, there is absolutely no way you can steal his inner self from his appearance.

For example, at this moment, his face was so cold as if he treated her as a stranger passing by. He knew she was looking at him, but he didn't even glance at her, while the fingers of his right hand were hovering charmingly in her palm.

Wen Yi discovered that he seemed to like to do this action when he was thinking. When he met Qi Lin that day, he kept fiddling with the porcelain cup like this.

So his own hands also became part of his thinking.

What was he thinking? Was it because he had agreed to attend a charity dinner that he didn't want to go to, or because he had tried to get closer to the studio but was rejected?

He clearly went to the studio at dawn last night. Wen Yi noticed it and followed him quietly, but just as she was about to push open the studio door, Qi Mo suddenly appeared and held her hand.

He looked at her earnestly and said: [Don’t come in]

When she asked him why, he remained silent, even stopping his thoughts, not allowing her to peek from any angle.

So the person who welcomed her in yesterday was the racing driver Qi Mo, not the painter Qi Mo.

What is his secret?

With this thought in mind, the car stopped at the school gate on time. Wen Yi quickly withdrew his hand, picked up the bag and left without saying a word.

His fingertips missed, Qi Mo lowered his head to look, then looked in the direction she was running, and finally clenched his palms and drove away.

Qi Lin sent a special car to pick them up on the weekend. At that time, Wen Yi was upset because he couldn't zip up the dress he received.

Suddenly, a slightly cool hand touched me, took the zipper and pulled it up easily.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said angrily: "I'm already so thin, and your father still chose such a tight skirt for me. I don't know what his intention is."

Qi Mo curled his lips and looked at her: [An Ran chose it]

Wen Yi became even angrier: "You have no sincerity at all. Can't I buy it myself?"

In fact, Qi Lin didn't stop her from buying it herself, but because everyone knew her identity and background, he was worried that she had bad taste and would be embarrassed in public occasions, so he asked An Ran to pick one for her.

Qi Mo's look was very clear: I said I wouldn't go, but you insisted on going.

Wen Yi smacked his lips unhappily, straightened his tie for him, and then sighed:

"It's different. We're married. Even if you don't want to appear in the public eye, I will be dug out. What if our grandfather who supports us is gone one day? We will be at their mercy."

After that, she smiled and shook his hand again, trying to make him agree with her words.

"They treat you badly, so we just spend their money like crazy. It's charity after all."

Qi Mo raised his hand and rubbed her hair, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

She knew those things from nowhere, but she acted like she was fighting for justice all day long, as if she had experienced them herself.

But...it's really nice to have someone who has no scruples, doesn't listen to reason, and only follows his or her own feelings.

In her current state, if she sees those dark and dirty things, will she still treat him like this?

That shouldn’t be the case, as that was a place that even he himself hated.

So, no one can enter through that door.

The charity dinner was initiated by the Qi family, so almost everyone in the Qi family would go.

When Wen Yi walked into the banquet hall holding Qi Mo's arm, many people had already arrived. The originally harmonious hall suddenly became silent after Qi Mo entered.

In order to prevent their appearance from causing unnecessary speculation, Qi Lin had already notified everyone during the preparations the day before yesterday, saying that the Qi family would be fully represented at this dinner, so all adult members of the Qi family would be present.

Despite this, the so-called eldest son of the Qi family, who had never appeared in the public eye, actually showed up, and brought with him a wife who had never been heard of, which still caused an uproar.

Everyone looked at the pleasing couple in disbelief.

A young man came up with a smile and led them over.

Wen Yi looked around and saw Meng Jinlian and her daughter sitting in the center of the row of managers.

Thinking of the good show that was about to happen, Wen Yi lowered her head and whispered something to Qi Mo. Qi Mo looked at her in surprise.

【how do you know? 】

Wen Yi covered his lips and snickered, then he raised his head and whispered, imitating An Ran, "Don't worry about it. If she dares to make me unhappy, we will all be dead later."

Having never seen her playing a trick on someone so confidently, Qi Mo inexplicably found her cute, so he couldn't help but tap her on the head.

【Playing too cautiously will not end well. 】

Wen Yi raised an eyebrow: "Don't worry about it, it's only your father who will lose face anyway!"

Qi Mo chuckled and took her to a fixed location.

The intimacy between these two people didn't seem to be acting, and the people around who were staring at them couldn't help but whisper.

"I heard that Qi Lin's eldest son is mute and in poor health. But from this perspective, he seems to be no different from a normal person."

"Alas, they say that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. Just look at the wife Qi Lin married later. She doesn't look like a good person. I don't know where this celebrity came from. It is said that her parents are doing business abroad. So far, I have never heard of her family... I think she was attracted by the power of the Qi family and forced the original wife's son away."

When Meng Jinlian heard this, her face instantly turned red with anger. She pinched her thigh with her fiery red nails until it turned purple before she calmed down and did not lose her temper on the spot.

Qi Lin made this arrangement without even informing her, and she had already had a fight with him about it.

But he actually said directly that if he couldn't accept it, he would divorce her. She had endured it for so many years, and her son was about to become the successor of the Qi family. She was also about to get rid of that humiliating past forever, so how could she divorce him?

An Ran, who was standing next to him, was naturally trembling with anger, but seeing her mother being so aggrieved, she still wanted to persuade her. However, she pushed him away with force and almost hit her.