Cold CEO Chasing His Wife: Sweet Wife, Bringing In

Chapter 82 She Looks Good Everywhere
Yu Siqing clutched the clothes on his chest tightly with her small hands, looked up at him tearfully, choked up: "Really?"

With a voice full of doubts and expectations, Yu Qianyuan's eyes softened, and she kissed the tip of her nose.

Yu Qianyuan didn't leave immediately, but she left her thin lips for about half a minute, her voice soft as if dripping water.

"Qingqing, really, so don't cry, okay?"

He is not afraid of guns and ammunition, he is not afraid of being framed and insulted, he is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of anything...

Only, what he fears the most is her tears and losing her.

Yu Siqing lowered her head and rested her head on his chest, and nodded her head lightly.

After Yu Siqing suppressed her tears and stopped crying completely, Yu Qianyuan led her with red eyes to buy a ticket, and then entered the waiting hall.

As soon as she sat down, Yu Siqing hugged Yu Qianyuan's arm and leaned on his shoulder. She didn't speak, and her mood was still very low.

Yu Qianyuan didn't speak either, but she put her arms around her small body and patted her shoulders lightly.

The ticket was for 09:30, and Yu Qianyuan and Yu Siqing sat in the waiting hall for 10 minutes before being reminded to check the ticket.

Yu Siqing was pulling her own pink suitcase, Yu Qianyuan was pulling a suitcase with one hand, and her little hand with the other, and never let go of it the whole time.

After checking the ticket, they found the car seat and put the suitcase, Yu Qianyuan took Yu Siqing into the car and found a seat to sit down.

"Brother Qianyuan, I found a problem!" As soon as she sat down, Yu Siqing looked at Yu Qianyuan and said.

The wet apricot pupils were still a little red, but after the baptism of tears, they became more clear and watery, so clear without a trace of secular rendering.

The tip of her little nose was also red, and her hair was messed up because of crying on him, and her little mouth was slightly pouted, cute and tight.

She's so cute that he wants to... bully her!

Realizing what she was thinking, Yu Qianyuan moved uncomfortably, and then asked her cooperatively: "Then Qingqing, what did you find?"

Yu Siqing smiled, "I found that I didn't buy this suitcase for nothing! I love it so much!"

Messy hair, red eyes and nose tip, because of her bright smile, she has a messy beauty.

Make every part of her face look so beautiful and charming.

The eyes are beautiful.

Nice nose.

The mouth is pretty.

The skin looks good.

The whole face looks good!

She looks good everywhere!

Yu Qianyuan was stunned, staring blankly at the smile on her lips, stretched out her hand uncontrollably to touch her bright white and rosy cheeks, put her thumb on the corner of her mouth, and rubbed gently.

This is what he wants to treasure the most.

This is what he wants to keep the most.

If possible, he hoped that she would never cry and only smile and be happy forever.

Yu Siqing smiled brighter, and rubbed his callused big palm with her small face.

"Brother Qianyuan, didn't I put the motion sickness medicine, snacks, and thermos in the suitcase last night? When I came here, I remembered that the suitcase should be put in the trunk of the car. It's okay." I didn’t put it in, or I would have to open it and take it out just now, it’s such a hassle!”

After finishing speaking, Yu Siqing paused, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Did the suitcase rang last night to remind me not to put those in? Brother Qianyuan, do you think I didn't buy it for nothing??"

"........."

The corner of Yu Qianyuan's mouth twitched, he really wanted to say Qingqing, are you sure it didn't ring because you put too many things on it?
But seeing her excited eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth, he nodded cooperatively.

"Well, Qingqing, you didn't buy it for nothing, how did Qingqing choose it?"

Yu Siqing hooked her fingers towards Yu Qianyuan, and leaned closer to him, "Brother Qianyuan, come closer and I'll tell you..."

(End of this chapter)