[R18] Luring the wolf into the house – “Luring the Wolf into the House” Chapter 32 [English]

Chapter 32: News

Perhaps he didn’t expect Qing Quan’s reaction to be so cold, and Shen Ruorui was slightly startled.

They have not been in contact for a long time. To be honest, apart from the time when they raised Qing Dog as a husky, they have only known each other for only two days.

And most of the time, she was forced into various positions suitable for sex on the bed…

Seeing Qing Quan sitting on the edge of the bed, wiping his wet short hair, Shen Ruan scratched his head, said “Oh”, and then turned and walked to the bathroom.

“Wait.”

Qing Quan raised his eyes and stared at the mobile phone in her hand. He stretched out his hand and said, “Please keep the mobile phone for me. Don’t let it get wet again.”

Shen Ruoruan:…

It’s obviously her cell phone, so why does she feel guilty??

Shen Ruoran thought for a while and handed the phone to Qing Quan, “Okay, I’ll leave it to you first.”

Anyway, he can’t unlock the screen saver password, and even if he wants to peek at the message, he can’t see it.

When Shen Ruoran walked into the bathroom, Qing Quan lowered his eyes and looked at the badly broken mobile phone. He lit up the screen with his long fingers and directly entered the six-digit password.

Shen Ruoran forgot that every time she played with her mobile phone at home, she entered the password in front of Qing Quan.

Not to mention it’s a screensaver, Qing Quan knows exactly how much she has left in her bank account.

Opening WeChat casually, Qing Quan’s eyes fell on the avatar marked “Mr. Feng”. He always felt that the name “Feng Hen” seemed a bit familiar. He paused for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly darkened.

“Seal.”

Qing Quan twitched the corner of his mouth, and only when he saw the words “I’ll come find you at noon” did a chill flash across his eyes.

There are not many chat records between the two of them, only a few sentences.

The earliest one was during the New Year last year. Shen Ruanruan sent a group message of Happy New Year, while Feng Hen only replied briefly.

Qing Quan pursed his lips and clicked to return.

He casually scrolled through WeChat, and he thought that there were only a few men who had chatted with Shen Ruanruan, but it turned out that Qing Quan’s face turned dark after reading it.

Within a month, five men actually asked her out to dinner and a movie.

What made Qing Quan even more angry was that not only did Shen Ruanruan agree to everything, but she also thought that others really just had an extra movie ticket…

Qing Quan closed his eyes, and his original happy mood was completely destroyed by these chat records.

Before his identity as a wolf was revealed, he would occasionally “lean” on the sofa and observe Shen Ruanruan. At first glance, she didn’t look too stunning. Maybe it was because of her delicate features and pretty eyes, so she looked particularly comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

She is gentle and soft-spoken when she talks, and is not good at refusing. Most of her time during the break is wasted on a game for developing beautiful girls. When talking to her good friends, she smiles openly, and the brightness almost overflows from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

In the eyes of women, maybe Shen Ruanruan is nothing special. At most, she is just a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

But in the eyes of men, Shen Ruanruan looks very… no, very delicious.

It’s not Shiyu, but the surname Yu.

At least he was sure that the other six men, including Feng Hen, had the same idea as him.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, Qing Quan calmly exited WeChat, and the phone screen dimmed.

After a few seconds, the bathroom door opened. Shen Ruanruan changed into a loose and casual suspender skirt and walked out with a sore back.

Qing Quan was still leaning on the bed naked, with his dark brown hair fluffy, and the bear bath towel was half draped around his neck, covering the two points in front of him.

The huge beast did not hide its strong power, and it tilted up bit by bit under her peek.

“Ahem.”

Shen Ruoran, who had put on her clothes first, felt a little embarrassed for no reason. She quickly looked away and coughed lightly and said, “Well, aren’t you going to put on your clothes?”

Qing Quan casually pulled off the bath towel around his neck, his eyes were very pale, “What are you wearing clothes for?”

Shen Ruoruan:…

She didn’t even know how to answer this question!

After dawdling for a while, she saw that the man had no intention of getting dressed. It was almost time to get off work at the company. Shen Ruoran was a little anxious and blurted out: “How about you wear mine?”

Qing Quan:……

Bah bah bah!

Shen Ruoran wished she could give herself something to say, and laughed dryly: “I’m just kidding, I’m kidding…”

“There are my clothes in the cabinet, please bring them over for me.”

Qing Quan straightened his upper body, finally raised his hand, pointed to the wardrobe behind, and said.

“Huh? But this wardrobe is…”

Shen Ruoran was stunned for a moment, then turned around and opened the unused wardrobe. Sure enough, she saw a row of various men’s clothes hanging in the small wardrobe, taking up most of the space.

Casual wear, formal wear, black, white, and gray are obviously the same colors, but the styles and styles are not the same.

After all, Shen Ruanruan has been working in the entertainment company for a year and a half. She has such a good relationship with Jason from the clothing department that they call each other sisters. She can recognize at a glance that these clothes are all custom-made and extremely expensive.

Taking another look at the low-key and luxurious logo on the inside of the clothes, Shen Ruanruan suddenly felt like her throat was being choked by money.

My mother!

Is this wolf so rich??!

In comparison, the dinner dresses and skirts that she usually wore like treasures were just like rags, huddled aside in embarrassment, so ugly that she didn’t even have the courage to admit that they were her clothes.

Thinking about last night, I was still ignorant and fearless and said that I wanted to raise him…

Let’s kill her with one sword!

“Uncle Zhou sent it yesterday. You can choose any one.”

Hearing this, Shen Ruoruan really picked something casually, paused, and then opened the small cabinet above tremblingly.

The robe and underwear that were originally messed up by her were neatly folded, and in the space next to them, there were naturally a dozen black men’s underwear stacked up.

Shen Ruoruan:…

The price of this dozen of underwear is probably worth her entire cabinet of dresses.

Shen Ruoran handed the underwear to Qing Quan and asked in a self-deprecating voice, “Master, do you need a slave to help you dress?”

Qing Quan glanced at her, and suddenly thought that in the beautiful girl training game she usually played, there seemed to be a level for changing clothes and matching…

“…No need.”

Even though Shen Ruanruan was mentally prepared, when she turned around, she was still stunned.

He was lowering his eyes, and his slender fingers fell on the hem of his shirt, tying the buttons one by one. The tips of his light hair were scattered in front of his eyebrows, but his cold eyebrows were particularly eye-catching.

So beautiful.

Shen Ruanruan thought.

Just put on a pair of shirts and pants, and I don’t know how much better-looking than the male models in our company.

How could there be such a clean and cool man?

“Look at me?”

Qing Quan was halfway through buckling, and when he saw Shen Ruoran staring at him, he stopped. A smile finally appeared on his lips, his upper body suddenly straightened up, and he waved to her.

“You tie it.”

Shen Ruoran came back to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and then took two steps forward to help him fasten the remaining buttons.

“Why were you looking at me like that just now?”

Shen Ruoran adjusted he’s collar, and did not want to express her little thoughts in a pretentious manner. She curled her lips and said, “Tch, I didn’t look at you.”

It’s just that she occasionally misses her school days.

At that time, boys could not be called men, and the youthful feeling on their bodies had not disappeared. They were clean, refreshing, cold, or dim.

Such as clear springs in the mountains and the first falling snow, it makes people feel happy.

Shen Ruanruan didn’t notice it at that time. It wasn’t until she started her internship and came into contact with all kinds of people that she realized how rare it is to have a boyish man.

And Qing Quan undoubtedly makes her… no, makes all women yearn for her.

…

Write a short side story (〃∇〃)

New Year’s Eve.

It was quiet outside the villa. Feng Hen walked to the outdoor terrace and lit a cigarette. Sparks flickered on his fingertips, and he could vaguely hear the sound of firecrackers coming from the distance.

“Why are you pretending to be a lonely old man?”

Luan Qinghe was wearing a formal suit, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and shaking a glass of red wine, “Won’t you go down? Many people came, even my adoptive mother.”

“No need.”

Feng Hen took a sip and said quietly: “There will always be someone who comes out and talks about the situation.”

Ding dong.

Two notification tones sounded at the same time. Luan Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked down at his phone.

Feng Hen also frowned slightly and took out his mobile phone from the suit he had not had time to change out of.

A familiar avatar appeared on the clean and concise message page.

Shen Ruanruan: Ahhhhhhh Happy New Year!!I love you!I wish you all your wishes come true and everything goes well in the new year!

Fenghen’s fingertips trembled suddenly.

Fireworks suddenly shot up into the dark night sky in the distance, blooming brilliantly. The clock struck midnight, and the cheering screams of countless people could be vaguely heard.

New Year is here.

“This Chen Ruanruan, did he and I make an appointment? Even the New Year’s greetings sent in groups are exactly the same.”

Hearing this, Feng Hen raised his eyes to look at Luan Qinghe, paused, “Did you receive it too?”

“Yeah, send a group message.”

Luan Qinghe took a sip of champagne and said quietly: “They are all interns who came this year. Although they have no experience, they are still discerning. Why, which intern added your WeChat account?”

Feng Hen glanced at the same blessing words as his own on Luan Qinghe’s screen, narrowed his eyes, and felt irritated in his heart.

he clicked on Shen Ruanruan’s avatar, and there was just an update in the circle of friends.

“Hahahahahaha, look at my men, they are so handsome!! We are here to wish you a happy new year!”

The accompanying pictures are several selfies with red noses and bright smiles from the cold. There are only a row of crooked snowmen around them, and there are no men.

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“Oh, it’s so cold…I’m freezing to death…”

Shen Ruan was wrapped like a ball, shivering and slipped back home. After making sure that her parents were asleep, she quietly walked to the room.

“Ding dong.”

As she was cautiously passing by the door of her parents’ room, her cell phone rang suddenly. Shen Ruoran was so frightened that she quickly covered her pockets and hurried back to the room on tiptoe before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost exposed!

Shen Ruoran took out her phone angrily and opened WeChat, “Who is it! It’s past midnight…”

The complaints stopped abruptly.

Among the festive group messages that filled the screen, a short reply suddenly appeared.

——Ahhhhhh Happy New Year duck!!I love you!I wish you all your wishes come true and everything goes well in the new year!

——Yeah, me too.