My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The plane returning to Zhonghai is nonstop, and this time Yang Chen can finally book business class. After all, he booked it by himself, not by the company.

This is the second time to fly with Anxin, but this time Anxin is not a flight attendant, but a lazy cat sleeping soundly in his arms, regardless of the strange eyes around him.

Yang Chen looked at the rich business class food and could only shake his head and sighed, because he was lying on himself with peace of mind, and there was no room for dinner.

If Yang Chen's idea is known to several male passengers around, it is estimated that they will be happy to get their lunch and change women with Yang Chen.

After a few hours, I returned to Zhonghai. Because of the time difference, I just arrived in the afternoon.

The two of them had no luggage. When they came to the airport exit, Yang Chen had to take a taxi to pick up the car because of the airport that came by bus. go back."

Reassuringly shook his head, "No, I'm not incapable of taking care of myself. I know you have been hungry on the plane for noon, so go back and have some food."

"It turns out you should be awake." Yang Chen said depressedly.

Anxin pouted: "It's time to separate. I don't know when you unconscience will play with me. Of course I have to lie on you for a while."

Yang Chen was speechless and almost had the urge to take this girl home, but obviously this would cause an iceberg to break out, so he gave up.

After embracing Anxin deeply, the two took two taxis out of the airport.

Yang Chen came to Yulei's parking garage, took his car, and went straight to Longjingyuan's villa.

It was n’t that good at the airport before, but at this moment, he really embarked on the way home, Yang Chen had an urge to enter the house.

This feeling of longing for joy and enthusiasm came so strongly that Yang Yang's feet were struggling with the throttle.

Yang Chen finally felt that he really regarded that place as his own home, or subconsciously treated the two women at home as his loved ones.

Thinking of more than half a month ago, he still insisted on telling Lin Ruoxi that he was going to divorce, but Yang Chen didn't even have that kind of thought at the moment.

The moment of his trip to Japan, when he beheaded the fake "17." Yang Chen finally realized that there was no way to be resurrected.

And Jane's slap, and the tears of anger and sadness, let him understand that he really should not be obsessed with the sadness of the past.

In my heart, since it is difficult to let go of that person, why give up for an unpredictable future?

But the question in front of him is obviously how to take back his words and then appease Lin Ruoxi's anger?

The girl apparently couldn't cry without seeing the coffin. A wicked son who walked on the black road to the end. It seemed even harder to let her accept herself.

So many calls, no one answered, is this the default to cut off all contacts with yourself?

Thinking of these headaches, Yang Chen's car has returned to Longjingyuan's villa.