After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

The night on the island is gentle and lingering.

For Wen Yuan, it was like being in the center of a storm.

His body was constantly bumping and heaving in the storm, his thoughts gradually became loose, and he let Qi Jinran control everything.

There were times when he kicked uncontrollably and accidentally touched Qi Jinran's mutilated right leg. The strange sensation was fleeting, and he didn't even have time to think about what it felt like before he was caught in a new round of madness.

When everything subsided, it was already midnight.

Wen Yuan fell on the bed, panting slightly.

He felt that Qi Jinran's technique seemed to have improved, and compared to the last time, his physical pain this time was significantly less.

The strong masculine smell in the room is lingering, mixed with the smell of incense, making people dizzy.

Qi Jinran put on her prosthesis, got out of bed, and opened a window.

Wen Yuan looked at his silhouette in the dark, the moonlight came in and fell on his sculpted side face, it was so beautiful that it was not like ordinary people.

"Want to take a bath?"

Qi Jinran walked to the bed and turned on the night light.

"Well, I'll just go by myself."

Wen Yuan didn't want to trouble Qi Jinran, he got out of the quilt, quickly put on his pajamas and shorts, and went to the bathroom.

In the hazy water vapor, Wen Yuan looked at the hickey marks on his body, and couldn't stop the smile at the corner of his mouth.

The first step of the plan to wear the Kaolin Flower in pajamas has been successful!

Wen Xiaoyuan, you have to work hard!Can't be cowardly!

In two days, it will be Chinese New Year.

The housekeeper specially arranged the villa, pasted various Chinese-style window grilles and couplets, and hung red lanterns on the porch. The whole villa was filled with a festive atmosphere.

On the afternoon before New Year's Eve, Wen Yuan and Ye Xia prepared the stuffing for dumplings in the kitchen.

Qi Jinran likes to eat dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse and pork. Naturally, there is no such thing as shepherd's purse on the island. Wen Yuan specially asked the housekeeper to bring fresh shepherd's purse over by air from the mainland.

Ye Xia watched him sweat profusely while mixing the stuffing, and joked, "Your dad likes corn and pork stuffing, why don't you make more? Why just make shepherd's purse stuffing?"

Wen Yuan let out an "ah" and said shamelessly, "Then I'll make corn pork for the next bowl."

"Okay, I don't know your thoughts yet."

Ye Xia rolled out the dumpling wrapper, leaned in front of Wen Yuan, and said softly, "Is it for Jin Ran?"

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes and said uncomfortably, "Yes."

"Sure enough, with this marriage, my heart is on other people, poor and humble old father and old mother."

"Mom..." Wen Yuan was full of helplessness: "For the reunion dinner tonight, I'll make all the things you and Dad like to eat, okay?"

"Haha, I'm joking."

Ye Xia put down the rolling pin, and gently scratched Wen Yuan's face with her fingers.

"You and Jinran are living happily, and Mom is happier than anyone else."

"Ah."

When the fillings and dumpling wrappers were ready, Ye Xia brought everything to the dining table outside and asked the whole family to make dumplings together.

"Yuan, don't be so hasty, hurry up and teach Jinran how to wrap!" Ye Xia said to Wen Yuan in the kitchen.

Qi Jinran has lived a pampered life since he was a child. It is not too much to say that his fingers are not touched by the spring water. After living for almost 30 years, this is the first time he has made dumplings by himself.

His fingers can outline all kinds of complex architectural models, but he lacks a bit of talent in making dumplings.

"is this okay?"

Qi Jinran showed Wen Yuan what he had wrapped.

Seeing the wrinkled palms of his hands, who couldn't tell the shape of the dumplings at all, Wen Yuan smiled unkindly.

"Ah... a bit ugly."

Qi Jinran's expression changed, he threw the dumpling into the trash can, and picked up a new dumpling wrapper.

"Look, you can't put too little or too much filling." Wen Yuan dipped water around the crust and showed him a demonstration.His hands were exceptionally dexterous, and with a pinch of his fingers, a bulging dumpling in the shape of an ingot was quickly formed.

"Have you learned?"

Qi Jinran nodded.Half a minute later, he made a huge dumpling with fillings that almost broke the skin.

Under Wen Yuan's shocked gaze, his face blushed like white jade, and he was about to continue throwing the failed dumpling into the trash can, but Wen Yuan stopped him.

"Don't throw it away, just press it and make it into shepherd's purse cake."

Qi Jinran: ...

What kind of dumplings does he make, just wrap the shepherd's purse box.

"Don't be discouraged, you just haven't cooked, you don't know how much stuffing to put in, and how to pinch the folds, just try a few more times."

Wen Yuan was very patient and taught him hand in hand.One of the two concentrated on teaching, the other studied seriously, and almost forgot that there were Wen Chengmin and his wife and Qi Donghui in the living room.

Qi Donghui glanced at Wen Chengmin with a smile.

"Chengmin, I was right at the time, aren't these two children very suitable?"

Wen Chengmin nodded in agreement, and said with emotion: "I never thought that this day would come."

Ye Xia also smiled, with anticipation and joy in her eyes, "It seems that we can prepare for the wedding in March, and we must make it more lively then."

On the other side, under Wen Yuan's tireless teaching, Qi Jinran finally made a decent dumpling.

"Wow, your bag looks better than mine!" Wen Yuan's expression was exaggerated, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

Qi Jinran put the ingot-shaped dumpling into the bowl, seeing the smile on Wen Yuan's face, his heart was as sweet as honey, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

"You teach well."

"It's your talent."

The two started a business flirtation.

After all the dumplings were finished, Wen Yuan started to help Ye Xia prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.Qi Jinran couldn't help much, so he could only read on the porch and occasionally deal with official business, but Qi Donghui disliked him so much.

"On New Year's Eve, what kind of work are you still doing! The computer is turned off for me!"

It was rare for Qi Jinran not to confront him, and obediently closed the computer.

"Go to the kitchen and see if Xiaoyuan and the others need help."

"I've been there, and they said no."

Qi Donghui gave a "tsk" sound: "Then go and cut some fruit for Xiaoyuan to eat, and give him a shoulder squeeze, so as not to make him tired."

Qi Jinran looked hesitant.

"Why, my wife wants someone else to teach you how to pamper you? I think when I chased your grandma back then, I tried every means..."

Qi Jinran: ...

Silently went to the kitchen.

The fruit was not cut, but Ye Xia fed several braised pork and steamed fish with chopsticks.

"Jinran, how about trying my handicraft?"

"Well, it's delicious."

The braised pork is fat but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth.The steamed fish is also fresh and tender, with a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.It seems that Wen Yuan's craftsmanship has been inherited from Ye Xia.

"It's good as long as it's delicious. You can go sit outside and sit at ease. It will be ready for dinner soon." Ye Xia smiled all over her face.

Wen Yuan buried his head in chopping vegetables and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Qi Jinran didn't want to disturb him either, and went back to the living room somewhat frustrated.

The New Year's Eve dinner is very rich, with eight dishes and one soup, full of color, fragrance and taste.The two families sat together, eating food happily, with smiles on their faces.

During the dinner, Qi Donghui gave Wen Yuan a thick red envelope.Wen Chengmin also gave Qi Jinran a big red envelope.

"Although you are all adults, in our eyes, you are still the same as children. So I will continue to give red envelopes." Wen Chengmin said with a smile, "I hope that in the new year, your little family will also be better and better." It's better to come!"

"Thank you, Dad." Qi Jinran looked a little moved.

After dinner, it's time for the New Year's Eve repertoire - watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Wen Chengmin was the most restless, after watching two shows, he organized a poker game and asked Wen Yuan and Ye Xia to accompany him to fight landlords.

Wen Yuan is not good at playing cards, he can only hold back Ye Xia.Qi Donghui couldn't see it from the sidelines, so he poked Qi Jinran's arm.

"You teach Xiaoyuan."

With Qi Jinran staring at his cards, Wen Yuan looked a little embarrassed.

"It's fine if I fight by myself. It's a family anyway. It's okay to lose."

"Your cards are not good, so don't be in a hurry to get ahead, stabilize yourself first, and observe the cards on the table." Qi Jinran said in a low voice.

"Ah."

"Don't worry if you get a good card, you have to guess the cards in the opponent's hand, so as not to upset the opponent."

Being guided by Qi Jinran, Wen Yuan gradually improved and became a landlord several times.

Qi Donghui was old and couldn't bear it anymore, so he went back to his room to sleep after eleven o'clock.Wen Chengmin and his wife got dizzy from playing cards and went for a walk on the beach, only Wen Yuan and Qi Jinran were left sitting in the living room.

The host of the Spring Festival Gala on TV was counting down excitedly. Wen Yuan was chewing sugar oranges and staring at the screen without blinking. When 3, 2, and 1 were over, he suddenly heard a bang from outside, countless Golden fireworks exploded in the night sky.

"Jinran, look, they set off fireworks!" Wen Yuan was extremely excited.

Qi Jinran was dragged to the porch by him, the fireworks were still blooming, Wen Yuan looked up at the night sky, suddenly closed his eyes, and folded his hands together.

Qi Jinran quietly looked at his profile.

After making New Year's wishes, Wen Yuan opened his eyes, with a big smile on his face, and looked at Qi Jinran.

"Happy New Year!"

Qi Jinran curled her lips.

"Happy New Year."

Wen Yuan looked at the rare smile on Qi Jinran's face, his heart was so soft and tender, he couldn't help but open his arms, and quickly hugged him.

"Be happy every day."

"Ah."

After watching the fireworks, I went back to the bedroom. It was already past one o'clock in the morning.Wen Yuan was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep on the bed.Qi Jinran leaned against the edge of the bed, looked at his sleeping face, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"You also have to be happy every day."

……

Wen Yuan slept until after ten o'clock in the morning.When I woke up, the sky was bright and the warm sun was pouring in from the window.

The phone was full of New Year's greetings, except for spam text messages, Wen Yuan replied manually to all of them, and then logged on to WeChat and sent a big red envelope in the dormitory group.

Boss: @闻小远.Thank you and happy new year (*^▽^*)

The second child: Thanks to the sponsor's father for his sponsorship!When I get the national award, I invite you to dinner! Cheers!

Ji Hong: Tsk tsk tsk, married people are different, they spend so much money!

Second child: I'm curious if the male god is lying next to you...@闻小远

Wen Yuan: Don't think about it, he has already woken up.

Ji Hong: Oh~~~

Ji Hong immediately sent a voice chat with him in private.

"Do you live together these few days?"

"Well, it's vacation."

"Is there any progress?" Ji Hong was like a worried old father.

Wen Yuan rubbed his bare feet under the quilt, glanced at the pillow beside him, and typed a line with a smile.

——Raw rice is cooked.

Ji Hong: Shit! !Is that what I mean? ?

Wen Yuan: Yes.

Ji Hong: Are you really asleep? ?

Wen Yuan: Keep your voice down, I don’t have earphones.

Ji Hong: Ahhhh!As expected of you!I'm going to run around downstairs! !

Ji Hong: Wait!How many times did you sleep?He's... not flawed in that regard, is he?

Wen Yuan: He is normal.

Wen Yuan: Don’t ask for details, or you won’t want to eat what I make in the future. [Threats] Ji Hong: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, And The Old Father's Wish Finally Come True... It's so good [crying] Wen Yuan: Get lost!

After staying on the island for another three days, the two families returned to Wancheng.

Before leaving, the group went to the cemetery in the southern suburbs.Qi Jinran's parents were buried there together.

The north wind was bleak, Wen Chengmin was wearing a black coat, took a bottle of wine, stood in front of the tombstone, looked at the young face of the man in the black and white photo, with tears in his eyes.

"Time flies so fast. As soon as I close my eyes, I can still remember when we were all students. It seems like it was yesterday..."

"I said that I want to have a daughter after I get married. If you give birth to a son, our two families can get married... I didn't expect it, it really came true..."

"It's the daughter-in-law here, the gender is not right, hahahaha, don't be angry... But, as long as the child is happy, nothing else matters..."

"It's you, who insists on lying down to see what your daughter-in-law is like?"

Wen Chengmin drank half of the wine in the bottle, poured the rest in front of the tombstone, and stood up staggeringly.

"Xiaoyuan, come and kowtow to Uncle Qi and Aunt Lin."

Holding the flowers in his hands, Wen Yuan walked over, first put the flowers in front of the tombstone, then knelt down in front of the photo, respectfully kowtowed three times.

Wen Chengmin glanced at Qi Jinran who was silent behind him, then looked at the photo on the tombstone, and smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, Jinran will be my son in the future, and my godfather will be my real father. I will take care of them for you."

The gray-haired Qi Donghui stood not far away leaning on a cane, his eyes slightly red.

After leaving the cemetery, Wen Yuan felt extremely heavy.

He was pampered by his parents since he was a child and grew up. He had no worries about food and clothing, and everything went smoothly. He never thought about what his life would be like if he lost the protection of his parents one day.

However, Jinran lost both his parents and a healthy leg when he was 12 years old. He couldn't imagine how he survived such inhuman torture and pain.

At night, Wen Yuan was lying on the bed alone, tossing and turning.

Back at Shuixieju, Wen Yuan was not used to the warmth of another person on the bed.But thinking that Qi Jinran might be in a bad mood, Wen Yuan didn't bother him.

On the fifth day, Le Cordon Bleu started school.Wen Yuan thought that he didn't have much vacation left, so he cherished this opportunity to learn baking even more.Often when the school is gone, he still stays in the classroom to practice.

That evening, he was thinking about how to make an English bread in the classroom when footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, accompanied by a laughing voice.

"Are you the top student with big T?"

Wen Yuan paused when he sprinkled flour, then turned to look at the person who came.

"you are?"

He looked at the black-haired young man with high nose and deep eyes in confusion, and when he met those green eyes, something flashed in his mind.

The window...he is the champion of the World Youth Skills Competition in the picture in the school window!

"You recognize me?" The young man walked up to him with a smile, glanced at his table, and frowned, "The temperature of your dough is not right, it will collapse after baking."

"But I followed the book—"

"Sure enough, he's a nerd. What makes this kind of thing is relying on the touch. Why are you superstitious about books?"

Wen Yuan laughed angrily, and said helplessly, "Not everyone has your talent."

"Are you angry?" The young man, far from paying attention to himself, couldn't help leaning over cheaply, and poked the dough on the table.

"Next time, don't use warm water, just use cold water below ten degrees to ensure that the shape of the bake is perfect."

Wen Yuan's heart moved, he had been using warm water to knead noodles before, because it was written in the book, but the texture and shape of the noodles were always wrong, could it really be a problem with the temperature of the water...

"I'll try it next time." Wen Yuan put the dough into the fermenter.

"Let's get to know each other. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Huaite. Like you, I became a monk halfway through. I used to hang out in Cambridge, but then I felt bored, so I dropped out of school and came to learn West Point."

"I didn't drop out of school." Wen Yuan was not very happy.

Zhang Huaite laughed and shook hands with him forcefully.

"Believe me, dropping out of school feels great, as long as you don't mind throwing in tuition money for nothing."

Wen Yuan: ...

In this way, Wen Yuan made his first friend at Le Cordon Bleu, saying that friends are not right. Zhang Huaite is a student in the advanced class and will graduate soon. He will occasionally come to give advice to the students in the junior class. He is more like a lively An escaped teacher.

After school that day, Wen Yuan was waiting for the driver to pick him up at the school gate. He didn't stand for 2 minutes before he was patted on the shoulder.

"Wen Yuan, Black Swan is going to open a branch in Wancheng, do you want to visit the store on weekends?"

Zhang Huaite appeared out of nowhere.

Black Swan is a well-known high-end dessert shop in Germany, famous for its French desserts.He believed that Wen Yuan would be interested.

Sure enough, Wen Yuan showed a yearning expression, but before he spoke, the black Bentley Mulsanne had already driven to the school gate, and the rear window was lowered, revealing the man's handsome face.

"Jinran!" Wen Yuan didn't expect Qi Jinran to pick him up in person, and was very pleasantly surprised.

Qi Jinran glanced at the green-eyed young man beside him, frowned and said, "Who is this?"

"He's the one I told you about, the amazing genius, the champion of the World Youth Skills Competition!"

Zhang Huaite was flattered by Wen Yuan, and smiled very usefully, "Exaggeration, I'm just an ordinary baker. I don't know who this is?"

"he is me--"

Before Wen Yuan could finish speaking, Qi Jinran cut off the conversation.

"I am his husband."

He placed his ring-wearing right hand on the edge of the car window, ignoring Zhang Huaite's shocked expression, and hooked his fingers towards Wen Yuan.

"Hurry up and get in the car, go home and eat."

"Yeah, here we come."

Zhang Huaite stood in the cold wind, looking at the black Bentley going away, feeling very depressed.

After all, there was a child who was pleasing to the eye at school, but married young? !

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-0112:28:14~2021-01-0612:30:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 4 cat stall claw cakes; Ando, ​​Seventeen Nights Prisoner Dragon, Dark Bird, Kulu aikuku, cicrys, 29488346, 1 eating noodle; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 294883465 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!