Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Mu Changhe was stunned, thinking that he was making a joke about some young people, and laughed along.

Ji Hanshi looked at Wen Yan and said, "Ms. Ye, you should be especially careful. Mosquitoes love to pick on people like you who are delicate and tender."

Wen Yan was angry alone, and he actually called her a ferocious mosquito.

Hearing his teasing, I subconsciously retorted: "Why do mosquitoes only bite you and not others? You should reflect on yourself."

Mu Changhe coughed and looked at Wen Yan reproachfully.

"Ye Wei, how do you talk to a distinguished guest?"

He scolded coldly.

"It doesn't matter."

Ji Hanshi waved his hand and looked at Wen Yan with a smile, "Miss Ye's teaching is correct. I will reflect on myself."

Wen Yan turned her head away from him.

The elevator reached the first floor and Mu Changhe sent Ji Hanshi to the door.

Old Feng stood in front of the car waiting. Wen Yan and Mu Yicong walked over. From beginning to end, she never looked at Ji Hanshi again.

Ji Hanshi's eyes followed her.

Wen Yan got into the car first. Before Mu Yicong got in, he looked at Ji Han and said, "I remember that on the day of our engagement, President Ji mistook my fiancée for someone else?"

Ji Hanshi curled his lips: "Yes, they are very similar."

Mu Yicong smiled faintly: "Ye Wei is just Ye Wei. No matter how similar she is, she is not your old friend. I believe Mr. Ji can figure it out."

Ji Hanshi's eyes were cold and he smiled when he heard that.

"It's too early to draw conclusions now."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Yan deeply, turned around and got into the car.

On the side, Elder Feng looked at Mu Yicong in confusion and frowned, “Young Master, it is not wise for you to offend Ji Hanshi now.”

Mu Yicong lowered his head, pinching the Buddhist beads between his fingertips.

He also realized that he had lost his composure just now. When he noticed the subtle atmosphere between Ye Wei and Ji Han in the elevator, he was inexplicably drawn into the emotions.

Exhaling slowly, he stood up and got into the car with the help of Old Feng.

Enter the Maybach.

When Ji Han was cold, his face was as gloomy as water.

Li Feiran glanced at him several times, then turned back and said, "Brother, let me say this, that Miss Ye may not be your sister-in-law. The way she looks at you..."

Ji Hanshi glanced at him coldly, and Li Feiran didn't dare to say anything.

In fact, Ji Hanshi himself could also feel that Wen Yan, who had become Miss Ye, looked at him with a strange look.

That kind of caution, carefulness and politeness are definitely not pretended.

Isn’t she Wen Yan?

No, his feeling was never wrong.

Did she really lose her memory and completely forget about him?

**

The day before leaving for the imperial capital, Qingyue took her father to the hospital for a check-up.

It was decided that the leg disease would require conservative treatment for the time being. Three months later, when she returned from her business trip, she borrowed money from Wen Ze and had her father undergo surgery.

Unexpectedly, on the day of departure, a cold wave swept south, the temperature dropped sharply, and rain and snow fell all over the country.

The flight she and her colleagues booked was delayed.

After waiting at the airport for almost two hours, she received a call saying that she had been reassigned to the nearest flight and, fortunately, she could sit in first class.

My colleagues in the same industry expressed envy because everyone else had to change to ordinary seats.

Qingyue was a little excited when boarding the plane.

This was her first time taking a plane, and she didn't expect to have the opportunity to sit in first class. She was so lucky.

Led into the plane by the flight attendant, she looked around the first-class cabin and found it was indeed very spacious, with a single seat on one side and two seats on the other. Both were very wide and soft seats like sofas.

She was assigned a window seat in a two-seater.

The flight attendant helped her put her luggage away, and Qingyue sat down. The soft chair wrapped around her entire back, which was very comfortable.

There is a screen in front of you to watch movies, and the chair even has a built-in massage function.

The flight attendant also told her that she could order whatever she wanted to eat or drink at any time.

Qingyue nodded happily: "Yes!"

Then she looked out the window curiously at the airport.

As the plane was about to take off, the seats were filled one after another.

"Sir, please come this way."

Along with the pleasant voice of the stewardess, Qingyue felt someone sitting down next to her.

"Sir, please call me if you need anything."

The stewardess said gently.

"Ah."

A deep, magnetic sound.

The voice was so familiar that Qingyue subconsciously turned her head to look, then widened her eyes in surprise.

The man in front of him was wearing an expensive black suit. He had an extremely handsome face and a pair of indifferent and noble eyes. Who else could it be but Sheng Yanzhou?

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes fell on her, his expression indifferent, "What a coincidence."

Qingyue didn’t know what to say. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

She changed planes and luckily got upgraded to a new cabin, so she happened to sit next to Sheng Yanzhou.

What is the probability of this happening?

She was silent for a moment, then stood up and wanted to ask the stewardess if she could change seats, but the stewardess reminded her: "Please sit down, the plane is about to take off."

There was no choice but Qingyue sat down.

When the plane took off, she was very stiff. She could feel the gaze of the man next to her, but she didn't dare to show too nervous.

After the plane finally flew steadily, Qingyue took out her books, put on headphones, and concentrated on studying.

Sheng Yanzhou didn't disturb her and just kept his eyes closed to rest.

Several flight attendants came to ask him what he needed, but Sheng Yanzhou waved his hand and sent them away.

Halfway through the flight, the plane suddenly started to shake.

Qingyue was doing homework. The shaking became more and more violent, and she turned pale with fright.

The flight attendant was trying to comfort the passengers and asked them to fasten their seat belts.

At this moment, the plane's altitude dropped suddenly, and the oxygen masks above all fell down, and there was a sound of ghosts howling in the plane.

The strong feeling of weightlessness made Qingyue scream subconsciously and she held the handrails tightly with both hands.

The next second, a warm big hand held her hand.

Qingyue raised her head and met Shengyanzhou's extremely calm and deep narrow eyes.

In an instant, most of the fear in my heart dissipated, as if the sky would not fall as long as he was there.

After a while, the turbulence gradually weakened and the plane returned to stability.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingyue was so scared that her face turned pale and she collapsed on the seat, gasping for breath.

Sheng Yanzhou's steady voice came from the side: "It's okay."

"Thank you."

After regaining her composure, Qingyue spoke softly, then pulled her hand out of his.

Sheng Yanzhou lowered his eyes and took a look, said nothing, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

after an hour.

The plane landed at the Imperial Capital Airport on time.

Qingyue found her colleagues, and they were all talking about the air currents they encountered, and everyone was still frightened.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Sheng?"

A colleague who had met Sheng Yanzhou before suddenly looked in a certain direction and said.

Another female colleague said: "Oh my god, he's so handsome just from the back."

The colleague said: "Not only is he handsome from behind, he's even more handsome from the front. Even a man like me gets excited just by looking at him."

The others laughed and joked that he should change his personality.

Another colleague aimed his eyes at Qingyue: "Qingyue and Mr. Sheng were sitting in first class together. Were they close? Did you observe him closely? Did he smell good?"

Qingyue was almost sweating after hearing these questions. She could only mumble, "I was just doing exercises and didn't pay attention."

A group of people were talking and making noise as they walked out in a lively manner.

Outside the terminal, Zhao Duo and A Yao were standing outside the car waiting.

Zhao Duo said: "In the past, I always traveled by private plane, but this time I even accepted this kind of public transportation. It seems that I am really determined to pursue Qingyue."

A Yao sighed, "I don't know how it's going."

Zhao Duo curled his lips: "I think it's difficult. Qingyue looks very obedient on the surface, but she is actually very determined. She has made up her mind to separate. If I want to get her back, I will have to suffer a little."

A Yao suddenly laughed: "If you told me a few months ago that our master would suffer in love, I would never believe it."

"Me too."

Zhao Duo deeply agreed.

As the two were talking, Sheng Yanzhou came over escorted by several bodyguards.

His face was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

A Yao quickly opened the car door.

After getting in the car, Zhao Duo couldn't help but ask, "Master, how is the progress?"

Glancing at him coldly with narrow eyes, Sheng Yanzhou said, "Has the project that Yongtai participated in been purchased?"

Zhao Duo nodded repeatedly: "It has been negotiated, and the contract can be signed today. After the contract is signed, you will be Party A of Yongtai."

Sheng Yanzhou leaned back, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.