Wife Express: Abducting the CEO's Heart by Mistake

Qingge paused for a while before setting off with Yan Yuan.

After boarding the cabin, Yan Yuan and Qingge walked to their first-class seats.

Qingge sat on the seat, put on a mask and was about to fall asleep.To close her eyes, she specifically asked Yan Yuan: "Remember to take off the mask for me." Yesterday, she drank too much coffee and suffered from insomnia. Today she still wants to buy time to catch up on sleep.

"Okay, you can go to sleep. I'll be right next to you." Yan Yuan replied dotingly.He himself turned to the financial newspaper to check the latest news.He also asked the flight attendant for a thin blanket to cover her.

Qingge fell asleep for about two hours. When she woke up, she found that Yan Yuan was looking at the company documents again, and she couldn't help muttering, "What a workaholic." Qingge woke up for a while, and found out after a while I am a little airsick.Her face was flushed, she was sweating slightly, and her head hurt a little.

Before Qingge could tell Yan Yuan about her discomfort, Yan Yuan raised his head from the pile of documents. Seeing Qingge's expression, he immediately understood that she was airsick.He hurriedly asked the flight attendant to bring airsickness medicine.After Qingge ate, she slowly regained her strength.

After several hours of flying, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Yan Yuan and Qingge arrived in Japan.After Qingge and Yan Yuan went to the hotel, Qingge rested directly on the big bed in the hotel room.Airsickness made her very uncomfortable. Fortunately, she slept for two hours on the plane, reducing the time of airsickness.

Yan Yuan's itinerary was also postponed until tomorrow.Time is like life, and time is very precious to him.But when he saw Qingge's listless look, he was worried about leaving her alone in a restaurant in a foreign country.If he stays here, he can still take good care of her.

By the next day, Qingge had already recovered.Yan Yuan took the company's executives out to investigate, and Qingge walked around Tokyo by herself.

It's nice to be able to live without being attached to another person.Qingge's thinking like this is like Yan Yuan went to investigate the market, but she didn't have to stay in the hotel alone because of his departure, she could go out to play alone.This kind of independence gave her some satisfaction and affirmation of herself.

In Japan, there is a blue sky and fresh air, all of which make Qingge's heart settle.She hailed a taxi and went to Sensoji Temple.

Sensoji Temple is the oldest temple in Tokyo, Japan. It is an existing "Edo-style" public recreation place in Japan, and it is also an important place for Japanese people to burn incense and worship Buddha.The main hall of the temple enshrines the image of Avalokitesvara—praying for good weather and good harvests for the worshippers; there is a five-storied pagoda—the second tallest in Japan, which supports relics from Sri Lanka; the mascot is a Japanese shoe-shaped amulet—symbolizing family business and business prosperity, home and possessions safety, and safe travels.There is also a long road in Sensoji Temple, with Japanese cherry blossoms planted on both sides of the road.It is the season of blooming at this time, a romantic pink ocean, attracting many people wearing kimonos to take pictures under the cherry blossoms.Qingge also stood under the tree and stared at it, the scenery in front of her was like a dream.There was a piece of cherry blossoms falling on her shawl and long hair, but she didn't notice it at all.

With a sound of "click", a Japanese tourist pressed the shutter and took a photo of Qingge looking at the cherry blossoms.Qingge in the photo is wearing a camel V-neck thin knit sweater, an apricot long skirt on the lower body, and a red beret on her head.Long hair shawl, the whole person looks very gentle and elegant.When she looked up at the cherry blossoms on the tree, her serious and obsessive expression was as beautiful as an oil painting.

Hearing the shutter sound, Qingge came back to his senses and looked at the source of the shutter sound.At that moment, her eyelashes flickered, she was a little dazed and at a loss, like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.

"Hello, can I add Line?" It was the tourist who took Qingge in the photo.Still a young handsome boy.

"Ah?" Qingge was a little dazed, she knew a little bit of Japanese, but faced with the sudden question, she didn't realize what the other party was talking about.She reacted and quickly explained to the boy, "I'm sorry, I... I can't understand Japanese very well, I'm Chinese." After realizing that she was speaking Chinese, she quickly switched to English.

The boy also understood when he heard her explanation, and smiled innocently.Ask in English, "Can I add Line?"

Qingge heard clearly this time, but after thinking about it, she politely rejected the boy's request.

The boy didn't bother, touched his nose, and walked to the next attraction with his camera.Before leaving, he smiled and said goodbye to Qingge.

This little episode happened, Qingge didn't take it to heart, and continued to focus on the fun.

There are many tourists in Sensoji Temple, and she is also like other tourists, taking pictures under the cherry blossom trees.She was very happy in her heart, but there was no words around her, and she couldn't share this joy with him at this time, she still felt a little lonely and regretful.It would be great if he was around, she thought faintly.

Tasted Japanese snacks such as taiyaki, sushi and tempura, and walked past Kaminarimon, Five-storied Pagoda and Asakusa Shrine, before she knew it, she came to Nakamise Shopping Street.Thinking of bringing gifts for Tan Chengcheng, she entered the quaint shopping street to play and choose carefully.

When she returned to the hotel, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Yan Yuan had already returned to the hotel.As soon as the door was opened, Qingge heard the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.Qingge was in a good mood. At the end of the day, she ate a lot of snacks, visited Sensoji Temple, and picked out a lot of Japanese exquisite and interesting gadgets for Tan Chengcheng.She also bought a guardian, a small one, quite unique and cute.Sitting by the bed, she couldn't help humming the tune of a Japanese song happily.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.After a while, Yan Yuan walked out of the bathroom. He was wearing a gray bathrobe, the belt around his waist was tied casually, and there was still some water dripping on his chest.His expression was lazy, and his sharp eyes were soft at the moment, narrowing slightly.He sat on the bed recklessly, looked at Qingge's shopping bag, tilted his head slightly and asked her, "Did you buy me anything?" Although his tone was indifferent and calm, the expectation implied in it was subtle.

Qingge deliberately pretended to be very distressed, and said: "What to buy? I didn't buy it. What should I do? I seem to have forgotten you as soon as I went out."

Yan Yuan put his head close to Qingge's ear, and asked earnestly: "Really? You forgot about me as soon as you went out?" Qingge nodded in spite of herself, as if she wanted to annoy Yanyuan on purpose.

"You little brat, it's too outrageous!" As he said that, Yan Yuan went to scratch Qingge's itch.Qingge dodged left and right, was scratched speechless, and laughed involuntarily.Laughter spread throughout the room.Qingge could only pick up the quilt and hide inside like a turtle.After Yan Yuan's attack outside stopped, she poked half of her head out cautiously, with two sparkling eyes, and said aggrievedly, "All I like are small things, I'm afraid you, the big president, won't like it." Eye."

Yan Yuan let out a "hum" from his nose, and picked up the two long ears of the bunny hairband on Qingge's head as a prank, and by the way pulled Qingge's whole little head out of the quilt.Yan Yuan said domineeringly and unyieldingly, "Mu Qingge, I don't care, you still have to buy me presents. It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, expensive or cheap, even if it's from a street stall, as long as you buy it, I will All of them. Do you understand? I am your boyfriend, but I am not as good as Tan Chengcheng? Qingge, you have let me down so much. "

Yan Yuan at this time is as naive and unreasonable as a little boy who can't get his favorite toy.

Qingge rolled her eyes, what and what, Cheng Cheng didn't come to Japan to play, so she should buy it for her.And he was going to stay in Japan for so many days, how could he have the nerve to ask her to buy him a gift?Unreasonable, unreasonable!President Yan, the more you live, the more childish you are!

Yan Yuan caught Qingge's rolling eyes at that moment, "Do you still dare to roll your eyes?" It's really long.

Qingge didn't want to say another word to this childish and jealous Yan Yuan.

She took out something from her bag and threw it in front of Yan Yuan.

"Here, if you want love, don't let it down." Qingge was also a little arrogant at this time.

Yan Yuan picked up the inconspicuous little thing and took a look, huh?Looks like a peace charm?

He looked at the Japanese above, and it was related to career.

I feel a little proud in my heart, this Qingge still puts him in my heart.He put Yushou seriously in his briefcase, turned to Qingge and said, "Are you going to take a bath? I'll put hot water for you."

Qingge glanced at him, and only replied with a simple word: "Go!" At this time, she was as domineering as a queen, treating Yan Yuan as a slave.Yan Yuan took a look at her domineering look at the moment, and resignedly helped Qingge put the hot water on, and even sprinkled some rose petals.

Qingge soaked comfortably in the hot bath, while sinking her head into the water and popping up again, blowing the bubbles on the water, while playing with foam and petals, she felt that she had let go of the shackles of age, and regarded herself as a child.After taking a shower, it seemed as if the exhaustion of the whole day had been washed away.She began to sing happily, feeling uncomfortable.

Yan Yuan was lying on the bed, flipping through official documents in his hand.Originally he was concentrating on looking at the information, but when Qingge sang later, all his thoughts were on Qingge.He didn't read the official documents, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to Qingge's singing.

The voice of Qingge is very beautiful, and the singing is like the gurgling water in the mountain stream, which is melodious and moving.When she hummed Japanese slow songs, she was even more emotional.It's like a whisper between lovers, making people addicted to it unconsciously.

At this moment, Yan Yuan was listening to Qingge's voice, and he himself was infected by the joy in her singing.The exhaustion brought about by the whole day's investigation was swept away.Hearing the sound of Qingge, the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc.Sure enough, it was really right to go abroad with her this time.