The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Yang Yuxi shook her head again and again, "No, I'm too timid to sit down."

Jing Mochen didn't care if she was willing or not, he dragged her up, and the roller coaster started to spin after a while.

The speed of the wind, the ups and downs of the shuttle track.

Yang Yuxi, who was already a little afraid of heights, was so frightened that her heart beat faster, she screamed again and again, tears burst out, and she held Jing Mochen's hand tightly, not daring to let go.

By the time she got off the roller coaster, her legs were already limp, and she was leaning against the man's arms.

Jing Mochen just liked to see her relying on her wholeheartedly, and directly hugged her on his lap to relieve her fear.

After a long time, Yang Yuxi finally came to his senses, and beat the bad guy's chest unceremoniously.

"You bastard, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Jing Mochen wrapped her fist into his palm, and suddenly gentle words floated into her ears.

"Isn't it much happier this way? Are you still sad about your mother?"

Yang Yuxi fell silent, and it seemed that it was much better after venting like this, and she wasn't so sad.

"Don't be sad anymore, Mom must hope you have a happy life too."

"I'm tired, let's go back."

Yang Yuxi got up from him, and his expression became very cold again.

How could she not be sad, the death of her mother in this life really made her hard to let go, so no matter how difficult it was, she would find the murderer and take revenge.

Jing Mochen didn't force her, and immediately let go, walking side by side with her in the setting sun.

"I'm going to a reception with me tonight, and I want to discuss a business with my friend."

Yang Yuxi subconsciously refused, "I don't want to go."

She doesn't want to blend into Jing Mochen's circle of friends. When the time is right, she will still divorce this man.

Jing Mochen said without any doubt, "You have to go. If you don't want to disclose the news of our marriage in China, I will obey you."

"Now that you are abroad, you can no longer shirk when you want to bring your girlfriend to a reception."

"Otherwise, when I go back, I'll take a picture of the marriage certificate and post it on Weibo, so I can help you hype it up?"

This is Chi Guoguo's threat, Yang Yuxi was so angry and helpless.

"Aside from threatening me with this trick, do you do anything else? I really hate your despicable and shameless appearance."

Jing Mochen was not angry at her scolding, but rather complacent.

"Who told you to care about this? As long as it works, who cares how many tricks you use."

When I returned to Xiaoyanglou, there were already stylists and makeup artists waiting at the door.

An hour later, Yang Yuxi, who was wearing a luxurious dress and delicate makeup, stood in front of Jing Mochen.

She was wearing a deep V purple evening dress that dragged the floor. The waist of the evening dress was inlaid with a silver belt, making her look tall and slender, with a slender waist.

On her neck, which is as elegant as a white swan, is a necklace inlaid with one hundred and eight broken bricks. It is attached to the fair to almost transparent skin, and there is a touch of sexiness in the nobility and mystery.

The beautiful big wavy curly hair is coiled up, and there are long tassel earrings on the small and delicate earlobes.

The already beautiful and delicate face was slightly powdered, and the lips were covered with a pink cherry blossom-like lipstick, which was full of luster and extremely attractive.

Like a fairy walking out of an oil painting, Jing Mochen was stunned, his eyes were filled with amazement, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes off her even for a moment.

"Well, this outfit won't embarrass you, will it?"

Seeing that Jing Mochen just stared at her without speaking, Yang Yuxi couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and asked awkwardly.

The next moment, the waist was pinched fiercely by the hot big hands, and the man's hot lips pressed down towards her, completely swallowing her unspoken words.

"Well……"

Yang Yuxi was trying to say something, Jing Mochen kissed her more deeply, sucked her pink lips, and forcefully opened her teeth, absorbing the sweetness that only belonged to her.

The stormy kiss made Yang Yuxi feel like a flat boat in the sea, following the ups and downs of the waves, she could only hold on to his collar tightly, completely immersed in the shock he brought her.

The man was so passionate that he kissed her until her legs became weak and she almost died, so he reluctantly let her go.

Yang Yuxi had softened into a puddle of water, leaning against his arms panting.

The dress with a deep v was also crumpled because of the man's carelessly moving hands.

She slowed down for a while before she regained her strength.

As soon as he came, he couldn't help complaining about this impatient man, "You are a dog, look at how I see people in this moment."

The slender and white fingers pointed to the red and swollen lips, numb, and it was a bit uncomfortable to speak.

And his hands, how could he pinch them back and forth, she was so embarrassed that her face was about to bleed.

There are also makeup artists and stylists beside them. The hot and intense scene between the two just now happened in full view.

Yang Yuxi really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Jing Mochen didn't apologize sincerely, she was so beautiful like this, so beautiful that he had the urge to put her to death on the spot.

Yang Yuxi didn't bother to talk to this person any more, and sat down in front of the dressing table again with her long skirt, and took the lipstick to make up the lip makeup that had been eaten bit by bit.

On the way to the reception in the car, she was still brooding over what happened before.

"So many people are watching, how do you want me to behave in the future. You have lost all my face."

Jing Mochen was so calm, and said seriously, "Don't worry, those are all my people, and they won't say anything."

"Besides, they are all foreigners. They have seen more hot and unrestrained things. Why are you shy?"

Yang Yuxi was still struggling, anyway, she just felt ashamed, and felt that a man who was in love anytime and anywhere was too hateful.

Jing Mochen touched his nose, and said silently, "Okay, then think about it this way, you're just here for sightseeing, and you don't know them, so you don't need to care about their opinions."

"Anyway, we'll be back in a few days."

Being enlightened by him like this, Yang Yuxi finally felt better.

The reception was held in a villa of a winery.

Yang Yuxi was asked to hold Jing Mochen's arm, walked in with a dignified smile on his face, and greeted all kinds of guests.

Yellow hair and white skin, black hair and yellow skin, black hair, dark skin, everything.

She didn't know any of the people inside, and her face was almost stiff from smiling.

However, Jing Mochen was comfortable in such occasions, skillfully followed up with others, and solemnly introduced her identity to his business partners.

Of course, it is only said that she is a girlfriend with a stable relationship, not a wife.