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

Chapter 122 The big stuffed pie that fell from the sky, Bojia, Bo Fan changed into beige home clothes, which looked even more sunny.

"Hungry, young master, please eat!"

Bo Fan glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the dinner plate, there was only one pair, and he pursed his lips, "I don't like eating alone, it's deserted, you are a good person, do it to the end, let's eat with you."

Yin Jixia rolled his eyes at him, and replied angrily, "What's wrong! The dishes are served for one person, so let's go to a restaurant outside."

Bo Fan didn't even think about it, so he refused, "No, you can add another pair of bowls and chopsticks. There are so many dishes, let's save some and have enough. Or, if you don't mind, we can share the bowls and chopsticks, just treat it as ..." It was an indirect kiss.

Bo Fan didn't say anything, Yin Jixia directly raised his hand in surrender, "Yes, young master, you wait, I will come as soon as I go, these days, it is really impossible to be a good person!"

Looking at Yin Jixia's resentment, Bo Fan was elated.

Finally had the opportunity to be alone, how could he just miss it so easily?

When I went to the restaurant, my parents watched and the servants stared at me. How uncomfortable he was, he wouldn't be so stupid.

Yin Jixia brought the bowls and chopsticks, and added a few more dishes.

It's not the first time to eat with Bo Fan, but today, he seems to be in a particularly comfortable mood, telling jokes non-stop, and he is completely different from the black-faced iceberg man before.

Yin Jixia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I heard that men also have emotional aunts, right before they became aunts, it was him who came to be aunts, as long as they are happy now.

"Xia Xia, have a good night's rest. I have booked a flight for tomorrow morning, and we will go back to Fancheng."

Knowing that he is a man of action, Yin Jixia didn't expect him to move so fast.

"I have to wait for the forum to end. I don't worry if the work here is not finished."

Bo Fan put down his chopsticks, and put on a look of old gods, "Why don't you worry about it, I, the boss, dare to pick a pick, are you afraid that you won't get the bonus?"

Only then did Yin Jixia realize, "You want to go with me?"

"En!" Bo Fan nodded, "Can't you?"

Yin Jixia also put down her chopsticks, lowered her eyelids and looked serious, "Fan, I know you are loyal to your friends, but I think you should really think about yourself.

You are almost thirty, and you don't even have a girlfriend, how anxious the teacher should be!

Look at me, the children are all in kindergarten. When I am 30 years old, I will almost graduate from elementary school. There is no shadow of you here. I say you are real. . . . . . "

"Yin Jixia!" Bo Fan scolded, causing Yin Jixia to raise her head suddenly in fright.

The sky was still clear just now, but it turned cloudy in an instant, and it was dark, which was a sign before the storm.

"Fan." Yin Jixia looked at him inexplicably, and called out cautiously.

What's wrong with him, okay, how can you turn your back on him?

I've never seen him like this before, but today is the second time. Is it too much pressure to change early?

The blue veins on Bo Fan's forehead were clearly visible, he clenched his back molars, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I'm going to rest, you go out, I'll accompany you back to China tomorrow, that's all." The domineering tone is beyond reproach.

Yin Jixia still had sharp eyesight, but she didn't dare to add fuel to the flames, so she responded, cleared up the dishes and hurried away.

Bo Fan's appearance just now is so scary, what's wrong with him?Obviously not!

Yin Jixia couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

I can see my mother and Ranran tomorrow, I should be happy.

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In the presidential suite, the man sitting on the sofa was holding a thick stack of investigation reports, and his expression was not looking good.

"You mean, they live together?" The man's eyes seemed to be poisoned, and just one look could tear you apart.

Standing respectfully, Xiao then had a layer of cold sweat dripping from his back, and lightly adjusted his glasses, "Um, so far, it's true. But there are still Professor Wu's old couple, Ms. Yin, in the apartment, so they should have a separate room. "

Fu Moqian was like a firecracker. He was ignited and exploded in an instant. With a big wave of his hand, pieces of paper like snowflakes flew all over the ground, "Nonsense, what should I say? I don't want to be so ambiguous! Sleep, or not?" , I want to be clear, clear and clear!"

Xiao Ran cried out in his heart.

You can't force your way into a private house to find out!

Besides, between men and women, as long as they have the heart, something can happen even if they sleep in separate rooms.If he hadn't intended to force her to press on a bed, he would be fine.

Have you slept or not, except for the person who knows it well, how can outsiders like them figure it out?

However, the CEO has always been calm and furious. It can be seen that this Miss Yin is unusual in the CEO's heart. This woman is not simple.

"Is there anything else, go out if you don't have anything!" Fu Moqian rubbed the center of his brows, anxious, at a loss, annoyed, hated, unwilling, jealous, all kinds of emotions were rolling, gushing out all at once, feeling unprecedentedly tired.

Xiao Ran paused, thinking about whether to say it or not.

Fu Moqian saw his hesitation at a glance, "What's the matter, tell me."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ran was ready to be sent directly to the guillotine, "Well, Miss Yin has booked a ticket back to Fancheng tomorrow, with Bo Fan."

"What?" Fu Moqian felt as if he was facing an enemy, "What time is it? Cancel all subsequent itineraries and book the same flight for me."

Thinking of Yin Jixia and Bo Fan being close to each other, Fu Moqian felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his whole body felt weak.

"But Mr. Fu, there's more to come..."

"Can't understand me? Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

Facing a powder barrel, Xiao Ran didn't dare to show any temper, nodded and bowed and said yes, "Okay, I'll do it right away, Mr. Wilson..."

"I'll apologize, don't worry about it."

I wanted to take advantage of this forum to push Fu Moqian to the front of the stage, but it seemed that the original plan had to be changed.

Without Yin Jixia, what if he wins the world?

Wilson heard that Fu Moqian was in a hurry to return home, so he probably guessed the crux of the matter.

When Maria came back that day, she cried and said that Fu Moqian had been snatched away by a woman.

A hero is sad about a beauty pass, and here at Fu Moqian, it's probably no exception.

Wilson put his arms around his wife and smiled knowingly. In fact, there is nothing wrong with loving Jiangshan more than beauties. At least, they have found the joy of life, which is far more meaningful than a few numbers and piles of banknotes.

The next day, the sky was cloudless.

About to embark on the journey back home, Yin Jixia was full of anticipation and joy.

When I returned to the United States, I had to find a place to live and help Ranran contact the school. I have been busy for a while.

When changing the boarding pass, Yin Jixia was unexpectedly told that she had been upgraded to first class, while Bo Fan was still in business class.

How could this be?

Yin Jixia was overjoyed, but Bo Fan felt faintly uneasy.

I always feel that a pair of invisible hands are controlling something, trying to separate him and Yin Jixia into two different worlds.

"I'm going to enjoy the blessings, you take care of yourself, see you later!" Yin Jixia laughed heartlessly, but Bo Fan laughed uglier than crying.

"You also take care of yourself, and remember to find a flight attendant if necessary." Bo Fan reminded.

If there is any problem, it is not the first time to fly by plane.

Yin Jixia really doesn't like that Bo Fan treats her like a child, but he can't refuse his kindness, who makes him a warm male senior brother!

"It's really long-winded, like an old lady, noisier than my mother." Yin Jixia pouted and pretended to complain.

Bo Fan smiled wryly, "Let's go, have a nice trip, I have a problem..."

"Look for a flight attendant!" Yin Jixia answered properly.

Bo Fan is such a mother-in-law, if he finds a wife in the future, it's no wonder that he doesn't think he's dead!

After entering the first-class cabin, I realized what it means to be tall.

I was lucky enough to enjoy one today, and it was really a bargain.

After finding the location, Yin Jixia was dumbfounded. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting next to him. Although Heichao covered most of his face, Ke Ke's knife-like face had long been imprinted in Yin Jixia's heart. Even if it turns into ashes, she will recognize Fu Moqian.

"Why are you?" Yin Jixia blurted out, "You did it on purpose!"

Not a question, but a certainty.

There will be no stuffing pies in the sky for no reason, and it is obvious that Fu Moqian did it on purpose.

"Miss, I want to transfer back to the business class!" Yin Jixia stopped the flight attendant, unwilling to sit down at all, as if there were nails growing on the chair.

"Sorry, miss, you have already changed your boarding pass, so you can't temporarily adjust the cabin now, please sit down quickly, the plane is about to take off."

"You don't need to refund the money. There are always vacant seats in the business class. I'll just go there."

Yin Jixia's attitude was firm, but the flight attendant did not give in at all, "Sorry, miss, please sit down quickly, so as not to affect the normal take-off of the plane."

The passengers next to him all looked at Yin Jixia.

She insisted on arguing to fly business class instead of first class. This woman is either sick or really stupid.

The man who had been silent for a long time opened his mouth leisurely, "Do you think you still have a choice now? Sit down, if you don't want to be detained by the police."

Yin Jixia's palms tightened, tightened, and loosened repeatedly.

After hesitating for a while, he sat down angrily, "Fu Moqian, what exactly do you want?"

The man glanced at her, "Go home, what else?"

"You..." Yin Jixia only felt a big stone stuck in his chest, and was so depressed that he couldn't speak.