Sweet Marriage With The CEO

He picked up the tea made on the table, drank it in a good mood and said, "good tea."

Zhan Lingyun heard his gloating, but he had no intention of arguing with him.

Now, his most important thing is to coax his wife.

Ge Luqing went back to the bedroom and didn't close the door.

Just because she knew he would follow.

Sure enough, Zhan Lingyun came in after a while.

Ge Luqing changed Zhan Jianxi's clothes. He didn't even lift his eyelids when he knew he was coming.

Ge Luqing was silent. Her teeth were brushed. She stared at the mirror without blinking. Gradually, her eyes were covered with water mist, so that she couldn't see the people in the mirror clearly.

Seeing her tears, Zhan Lingyun became overwhelmed and pulled her sleeve to wipe her.

"Don't touch me." Ge Luqing's mouth was filled with bubbles.

Zhan Lingyun stopped and stood beside him with his head down, looking pitiful.

Ge Luqing rinsed his mouth and took Zhan Jianxi out of the bathroom.

The days when she couldn't get in touch with him were like years for her.

Kyoto was searched everywhere, but no one was found. All travel modes were searched everywhere. She didn't board the plane. She didn't know where he went. She could only search aimlessly or stay at home.

After going through it again and again, no one understood the fear and worry at the bottom of her heart.

Now I see him standing in front of me in good health. Although his heart falls, what follows is endless anger and grievances.

Zhan Jianxi was placed in the middle of the bed and blocked by pillows on both sides. He entered the bathroom again and quickly washed his face. He saw Zhan Lingyun like a follower. He followed her wherever she went. He was restless in his heart.

"Mrs. Zhan, I'd like to write a poem now." Zhan Lingyun said to ge Luqing who was looking for clothes in the wardrobe.

Ge Luqing was still silent.

"There is a Yujiao Niang in the family, whose name is fairy girl; she has a good personality and is considerate of Gu Fulang; her husband didn't know when he went out a few days ago; today, her wife is resentful and doesn't want to pay attention to Jun Lang; if you have words of suffering, why doesn't your wife listen; if your wife washes her ears and listens, I'd like to come carefully."

The half ancient and half white poem made Ge Luqing finally turn his head and look at him, but it was only a glance.

"Mrs. Zhan, I've finished all my poems. Don't you want to talk to me?" Zhan Lingyun took her shoulders, let her look at him and said.

"Mrs. Zhan, will you forgive me? This time, I was in a hurry. I didn't inform you in advance to make you worry about me. It's my fault that you can't sleep well and eat well. It's not mine. I won't do it next time."

With that, Zhan Lingyun raised his finger and began to swear.

"If you leave next time, let me... Um..."

Zhan Lingyun didn't speak, but Ge Luqing raised his hand and covered his mouth.

"You should swear not to send it in front of me. I don't want to hear it." Ge Luqing said.

"Oh, I see. I'll hide my hair," Zhan Lingyun said.

Ge Luqing knew he understood what she meant. When he heard his ridicule, he raised his feet and stepped on the back of his feet to express her anger and grievances.

She stepped on her foot mercilessly, and Zhan Lingyun jumped around in pain.

Ge Luqing raised her chin and took her clothes into the dressing room.

Let him annoy her, let him tell her nothing, let him tease her, this is his punishment.

Zhan Lingyun put down his holding feet, jumped and sat on the sofa, took off his shoes, looked at the dark blue on his feet, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: she's really a daughter-in-law, and her feet are really cruel.

Ge Luqing changes his clothes and comes out. Zhan Lingyun quickly puts on his slippers to cover up the blue and purple on the instep.

"Mrs. Zhan, are you relieved? Can you forgive me?" Zhan Lingyun stood up and hugged her.

"Tell me, where have you been these days?" asked Ge Luqing.

"I... I went on a business trip." Zhan Lingyun's eyes flashed and lied.

Ge Luqing stared at him angrily and turned away.

He doesn't want to say, she doesn't want to listen!

Zhan Lingyun pursed her lips, looked at her back and sighed.

It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he can't say at all.

On this day, wherever Ge Luqing went, Zhan Lingyun followed her.

Chen Xinyu was also in a good mood when he saw that he was flat.

During the few days when he was away from home, they couldn't eat well and sleep well. They were always worried. They woke up in a dream. It also made her face yellow and bags under her eyes.

"Dad, when do you say ah Zhan can coax Luqing?" Chen Xinyu drank the tea made by the old man, looked at GE Luqing and followed him. Zhan Lingyun, who was begging for forgiveness, looked at the old man and asked.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time," replied old man Zhan.

They could see that GE Luqing was really angry.

"Very good. Recently, Luqing has no job and has been bored at home. I think we should take a vacation together." Chen Xinyu suggested.

"Then pack up and leave early tomorrow morning. I'll let Xiao Zhang book a ticket," the old man said.

"OK, but you have to book two fewer tickets. After all, Zhan yuan and they have work to do. If they go together, they will inevitably have a bad time."

"Yes." old man Zhan nodded.

Later, Zhan called Uncle Zhang and asked him to book some tickets to France.

"Yes, sir," Uncle Zhang replied.

It seemed late that Chen Xinyu took Ge Luqing to the garden and took the lead in telling her to be ready.

"Without dad and Mr. Zhan?" Ge Luqing asked with staring eyes.

"No, let's go, let them earn money at home and let's play." Chen Xinyu shook his head and replied.

"OK, I see." Ge Luqing nodded excitedly.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhan yuan and Zhan Lingyun went to work as usual.

Liu Ma stood at the door and watched them leave. She quickly turned back to the house and said excitedly, "both Sir and young master have left."

"Let's get ready to go to the airport," Chen Xinyu said to the people in the living room.

After that, the party dressed up and left Zhan's house with their suitcases.

The first family trip, leave immediately.

Zhan yuan and Zhan Lingyun, who arrived at the company respectively, did not know that Chen Xinyu and others had left them and embarked on the journey alone.

Get on the plane and go to France.

After a day's work, Zhan yuan and Zhan Lingyun were stunned when they came home tired and saw an empty, deserted house.

Where did this man... Go?

"Where are they?" Zhan Lingyun asked.

"How do I know? I just got home," Zhan Yuan said angrily.

The two took out their mobile phones and called together. What they got was a unified mechanical reply, which was turned off.

Zhan Lingyun went upstairs and opened the bedroom door. He saw that everything was in order. I went in and swept around carefully. I saw that there were less skin care products in front of the makeup mirror. I immediately ran to the wardrobe and opened the door. I saw that the clothes were full, but a few thin shirts were missing.

Looking gloomy, I saw Zhan yuan sitting in the living room with the same dark face, looking at each other, helpless and tired.

Two abandoned men, alone in an empty room, were still hungry.

After opening the refrigerator and looking at the fresh vegetables full of them, Zhan Lingyun's face darkened again.

They have long planned to leave.

Reach out and take out a cabbage, wash it, put it aside, knock the eggs and stir it, get ready, fire, add water to the pot, put the vermicelli in, wash it all over, put it in a bowl and start cooking.

Soon, two bowls of noodles with complete color, aroma and flavor were brought to the table. Zhan Lingyun shouted to Zhan yuan sitting in the living room, "dinner."

"Coming." Zhan yuan put away his cell phone, got up and walked over.

He picked up chopsticks and ate. He couldn't help giving him a thumbs up and praised him: "good workmanship."

"HMM." Zhan Lingyun replied expressionless.

After eating noodles, they looked at the two empty bowls on the table and stood still.

"I cooked the noodles, and you should wash the bowl." Zhan Lingyun said.

"Just because you cooked the noodles, it's up to you to clean it up." Zhan yuan refuted.

"In that case, don't clean up anyone. Let it be here to produce cockroaches." Zhan Lingyun left the table and went upstairs.

After listening to Zhan Lingyun's words, looking at the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Zhan yuan shivered at the thought of disgusting cockroaches, and finally got up and cleaned up in compromise.

What he hates and fears most is that the immortal Xiaoqiang is ugly and has a smell. It really makes him sick.

Put the bowl in the pool and stood there, looking a little overwhelmed.

He doesn't know how to wash it.

After a long stalemate, Zhan yuan picked up his cell phone and called his assistant and asked, "how do you wash the bowl?"

The assistant who was asked didn't respond for a moment and didn't answer for a long time. Zhan yuan thought he wouldn't either, so he sighed.

"Always put some water first, remember not to put too much, then put in an appropriate detergent, wash away the stains, and finally rinse with clean water."

"OK, I see. I'll see you when I have something to do." after saying that, Zhan yuan hung up the phone, put away his cell phone and began to follow the steps said by the assistant.

"Drain the water first." Zhan yuan reached out to turn on the tap and said, "don't be too much."

When he saw that the water was almost empty, he turned off the water and looked around the kitchen for traces of detergent.

After hard washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen, the white shirt was full of stains.

Zhan yuan looked at the mess on his body and left the kitchen with a sigh.

As expected, Liu's mother was still needed at home. Without her, there would be no food, only noodles to satisfy his hunger, and he had to be washed by his son's pit. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad and went back to his room to take a bath.

After flying for more than ten hours, Ge Luqing and others finally arrived in France.

After getting off the plane and stepping on the ground, Ge Luqing felt that she had finally come back to life.

The man in his arms is already asleep. His little face is red and lovely.

When I arrived at the hotel booked in advance, I ate a little and was ready to rest and jet lag.

Zhan Lingyun took a bath, leaned against the head of the bed and called Ge Luqing with his mobile phone.

Just lying down and ready to rest, Ge Luqing received a phone call, glanced at the caller at will, and picked up the caller: "Hello, Mr. Zhan, what's up?"

"Where is it?" asked Zhan Lingyun.

"I'm resting!" Ge Luqing said lazily.

"Where are you now?"

"Hotel."

"With whom?"

"With Grandpa, mom, Uncle Zhang, mom Liu, and Jin Zhi."

"Why don't you leave without telling me?"

"Didn't you tell me when you left? I paid for it, and now it's even."

Zhan Lingyun listened to her words and was silent in an instant.

"Then you rest! Good night."

"Well, good night."

Without extra words, they said good night to each other and went to bed.

Subsequently, Zhan Lingyun called Zheng Yu.