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Chapter 119: Not One Less

She muttered quietly, "Who made you four years older than me?"

The four-year age difference does not only represent the age difference, but also represents a certain experience and generation gap.

Even if they were really together back then, she thought it would be impossible for Quan Shijin to stick with her all the time.

Quan Shijin swept all the love letters and photos on the bed under the bed, pulled her over, held her in his arms, squinted his eyes, and looked at her dangerously, "Are you disgusted by the fact that I'm older than you?"

Seeing Quan Shijin's dangerous look, Wen Ruoci shuddered all over and quickly shook her head, "No."

She had never thought before that Quan Shijin would care about something like age.

There was no expression on Quan Shijin's face, as if he believed it, but also as if he didn't believe it.

It was just that the hands clasped at her waist were caressing gently, running down her back and gently touching the back of her neck, as if searching for a fatal point.

The weather was not very cool at the moment, and Wen Ruoci had a thin layer of sweat on her body as Quan Shijin moved.

She couldn't stand Quan Shijin's silence the most. She was in his arms, looking up at him flatteringly, "If you really like this kind of tone, how about I write a few letters to you?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone was hard, "If you are really reluctant, then forget it. After all, even if you beg for it reluctantly, it will never go as you wish..."

Wen Ruoci, "..."

For the first time, she wailed in her heart, Oh my God, didn’t you say you wouldn’t be angry?
And these love letters were not written by her.

She had already agreed to write it to him, so why was he still not satisfied? Did he want her to write it out of gratitude?
But she didn't want to add fuel to the fire.

He put on a little smile on his face, "Not forced, not forced at all."

The man narrowed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping lightly, casting a faint shadow on his eyelids. "Since you are not forcing me, then fine, there are 101 letters in total, and you can't miss any."

For a moment she didn't react why there were 101 letters. Later she figured it out. These were the 101 letters that He Ci wrote to her.

No, when he was reading just now, he was actually counting how many there were...

Suddenly, I thought of something even more terrifying. Could it be that he had already made up his mind to ask her to write it as well when he saw it?
She muttered to herself that Quan Shijin was really too scheming.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Sister, dinner is ready."

Wen Ruoci suddenly heard Wen Yanyou's voice and came back to her senses. She looked at Quan Shijin who was so close to her and said, "It's time for lunch."

Quan Shijin murmured "hmm", and before letting her go, the man suddenly added, "The love letter you write to me must be original, not a joke from the Internet."

Wen Ruoci, "..."

The man looked at Wen Ruoci's dull face and smiled slightly, "You got full marks in the college entrance examination, this shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Here, he paused, "Unless... you don't want to write a good one for me."

Wen Ruoci, "..."

She was almost crying.

She originally wanted to fool around a bit, but she never expected that Quan Shijin had arranged her entire week's workload.

One week……

This word flashed quickly in my mind.

She seriously suspected that Quan Shijin was punishing her in retaliation for insisting on leaving Dijing Manor and coming back to accompany Wen Yanyou.

She kept complaining in her heart.

This man is really stingy.

He said he wouldn't be angry, but in the end he still took advantage of the situation.

Quan Shijin looked at the changing expressions on her face and twitched his lips slightly. He knew what she was thinking, but he didn't point it out.

After releasing the person, he left the room.

Seeing that the person had already gone downstairs, Wen Ruoci immediately called the servant and asked him to put all the things that she had sorted out in junior high and high school in her room into the basement.

Every time she comes back, she writes 101 more love letters for no apparent reason...

If he saw something else, who knows what he might be thinking. After giving all these instructions, she went downstairs.

The people at the table seemed to be waiting for her.

In the past, Father Wen always sat in the main seat, but today Quan Shijin sat in that seat.

Her eyebrows twitched, but she didn't say anything.

During the meal, apart from her, Mr. and Mrs. Wen and Wen Yanyou all seemed a little reserved, not as relaxed as usual.

This lunch seemed particularly depressing, as people were afraid of offending Quan Shijin in any way.

As for Wen Yanyou, perhaps he had been educated, and he no longer called him brother-in-law as intimately as before.

But from time to time he looked at Quan Shijin with wide eyes, and it was obvious that he was very curious about Quan Shijin.

After finishing lunch in such a depressing environment, Wen Ruoci finally couldn't help it and called Quan Shijin aside, "Can you go back to Dijing Manor?"

The man was obviously very unhappy about her asking him to leave. "Don't you really want to see me?"

Wen Ruoci patiently explained to him, "It's not that I don't want to see you, but they feel uncomfortable when you are in the Wen family. They are afraid of offending you in some way. Didn't you see that they didn't eat much just now?"

The man looked at her with dark eyes, "Am I that scary?"

Wen Ruoci bit her lip.

It's not a scary or not thing.

But they are very clear that their identities and status are very different from each other.

They didn't dare to offend Quan Shijin casually.

Wen Ruoci pursed her lips and discussed with Quan Shijin, "Can you just treat it as my occasional willfulness?"

Quan Shijin looked at her quietly for a while, then sighed, "I really lost to you. I'll stay for a while and then go back to Dijing Manor, okay?"

Quan Shijin stayed at the Wen family for a while longer. When he suggested that it was time to go back, Wen's father and mother were obviously relieved.

He was about to leave, and Father Wen tugged at Wen Ruoci's sleeve, signaling him to see him off.

She was a little helpless, but still followed Wen's father's wish.

Quan Shijin sat in the driver's seat and looked at Wen Ruoci, "Will you miss me?"

Wen Ruoci chuckled, leaned over the car window, and looked at Quan Shijin with a smile, "I will miss you a lot, too."

Quan Shijin twitched his lips lightly, "Even if it's fake, I'm very happy."

Wen Ruoci puffed up her cheeks and looked at him unhappily, "Everything I said is true."

"I believe."

The man touched her face with a bit of affection, and only let her go when he seemed to have touched her enough.

Before leaving, he said slowly, "In this week, please write me a good love letter. I will check it when I come to pick you up."

Wen Ruoci, "..."

Is he really thinking about it?
Not long after Quan Shijin left, Wen Yanyou came into her room with his head poked.

"Sister, is the new brother-in-law really gone?"

Wen Ruoci sat on the sofa, looked back at him, and said, "Let's go."

Upon learning that Quan Shijin had really left, Wen Yanyou finally felt relieved and walked into Wen Ruoci's room with a look of happiness and anticipation on his face.

"Sister, finally no one is disturbing us now."

"so?"

Wen Yanyou took out a pile of game cards from behind him and chuckled a few times.

"Sister, will you accompany me to clear the level tonight?"

Wen Ruoci, "..."