A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 46 Returning to Lugang Yin Pianran didn't know when she got up, rubbed her eyes and left the room in a daze, only vaguely saw a figure and yelled.

I didn't expect this sound, but it startled the men and women at the door.

Yin Jixia pushed away the fiery chest, and hurriedly wiped off the remaining moisture on her lips with the back of her hand.Being caught by his son, do you want to be a mother in the future?

Fu Moqian looked frustrated, how could he be bumped into by this kid, it's really not as good as God's calculation, the duck in his mouth flew away again!

Yin Jixia took three steps in parallel, and hurriedly took the child to the bathroom.Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Moqian hurriedly adjusted his breathing and organized his thoughts.

In fact, asking her to go to Lukang is not only out of selfishness, but also for business.

That was her hometown, and she knew all about the customs and customs.Perhaps only she can help calm the situation and break the current deadlock.

Coming out of the bathroom, Yin Pianran also woke up most of the time, her small eyes sizing up Fu Moqian.

"Hurry up and wash up and start with me. Breakfast is ready and eaten in the car." He was not polite at all, and arranged the itinerary properly.

Unable to resist Yin Jixia's refusal, he pressed her back without hesitation, pushed her to the bathroom, "Hurry up, there will be a traffic jam in the morning rush hour!"

"I've washed it!" Yin Jixia slammed on the brakes, and when he turned his head, the tip of his hair brushed Fu Moqian's cheek, itching, with a faint floral fragrance, which made his throat tighten and he swallowed involuntarily.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Fu Moqian pretended to be calm, "Then, then you go and pack up, and I'll help Ranran wash it." He knew that if he continued to get close to Yin Jixia, he would be on the verge of losing control.

"You can?" Yin Jixia was 1 worried.

"Go!" He left her and walked towards the child.

When Yin Jixia changed her clothes and came out carrying her bag, Yin Pianran was also cleansed and refreshed.

Fu Moqian raised the child high on his shoulders and sat down, shouting: "Next goal, Lukang Town, let's go!"

Ran ran hugged Fu Moqian's head, giggling, almost surprised Yin Jixia's jaw.

Is this still hers?How do you feel that autism is cured?

It was only eight o'clock when we arrived at Lukang.After sending Yin Pianran to Jin Yun's place, Fu Moqian took Yin Jixia straight to the Ocean Development Company.

The vice president was already waiting at the door, reporting quickly, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, "The fishermen are making trouble again, blocking the door of the construction site, so we have to stop working. They said, the construction caused trouble. Angry Sea God, if they want to continue, they will commit suicide en masse."

Fu Moqian sneered, "Hmph, I really don't believe the threat of death, are they willing to risk their lives?"

Yin Jixia was also keenly aware of the seriousness of the situation, "The God of the Sea is the patron saint enshrined by the fishermen. For the God of the Sea, they are desperate and will do anything. What have you done to anger the God of the Sea?"

Only now did Fu Moqian tell Yin Jixia about the blocked development.

It turned out that Hongyuan Group had won a piece of land offshore and planned to build a yacht resort.After completion, it will greatly promote the economic development of Lukang and bring more employment opportunities to fishermen who rely on the sea for generations.

It was a good thing, but after the ground was broken, it was strongly resisted by the fishermen because of the inexplicable dead fish in the farm.

The fishermen paranoidly believed that the large-scale construction had angered the sea god, and the dead fish was a warning.

How could Fu Moqian believe in these "heretical theories" and wanted to investigate the cause of the dead fish, but it caused a larger scale of conflict, and the project stopped immediately, falling into a stalemate.

"Tell me, is there really a sea god?" Fu Moqian asked solemnly.

Yin Jixia smiled, her eyebrows raised, "What do you think?"