Boss on top: My wife is too hot

at the same time.

Zhang Bo, wearing a navy blue suit, walked in the middle of the airport.

He has a proud figure, an extraordinary bearing, and a well-made suit, showing his aristocratic posture even more.

Appreciative glances came from time to time, but he did not distract him. He took a breath, calmed down, raised his wrist, checked the time, and showed a trace of exhaustion in his deep eyes.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a figure, passing by in front of him.

Lifting his eyes from the watch, in the light of his eyes, a tall figure flashed past, slightly familiar, but when he stared again, it was just a strange face with people coming and going.

Slightly raising his chin, he suppressed a trace of illusion in his heart.

Suddenly, I remembered that many years ago, he was standing in the airport lobby like this, waiting for the flight with an eager heart.

At that time, his work was on the right track. Because he missed her in the United States, he took time out and went to school alone, just to deliver the hometown food specially prepared for her to her personally.

Wanting to surprise her, she didn't inform her in advance that when she arrived at the school, she was participating in a school activity.

The light shrouded her graceful body, and her confident and gentle smile melted the eyes of countless audiences, including him.

At that time, he was even more convinced that the brilliance emanating from her body was not the title of No. 1 Yuan in Ningcheng, but her own connotation and accomplishment.

Only she, Jiang Xiyuan, can fascinate all beings.

Speaking of which, Zhang Bo was her number one little fanboy, and he would never hide his feelings for her since he was a child.

He and Jiang Xiyuan are childhood sweethearts, so they like to run to Jiang's house very much, bring her some snacks today, and give her some toys tomorrow, just to see her smile with slightly curved eyes and the breeze blowing on her face; Although this kind of character is very naive, it makes him feel integrated into her life; even at the expense of long distances, he deliberately passes her downstairs on a bicycle to pick her up to school, and likes her sitting in the back seat, gently pulling him The satisfaction of the corner of the clothes.

There are too many pasts, blending infinitely at this time, bringing him back to the happy time.

It's just that at that time, the conditions of Jiang's family were too good, and Zhang Bo was just a child.

Jiang Xiyuan never minded, and continued to treat each other as friends, but Zhang Bo, who quietly liked her, realized the difference in status, and made him secretly swear that he must have a successful career and give her the best protection.

From an ordinary family, struggling to become a famous person in Ningcheng business district, only Zhang Bo himself understands the gains and losses and bitterness.

He didn't say anything, he took responsibility for everything.

But when she had a luxury car and a mansion, and the identity she yearned for, but in the cruel pursuit of fame and fortune, she began to harbor grievances, and unknowingly, she lost her.

No, to be precise, he never had her.

"Passengers going to the United States, please prepare for boarding." A clean and refreshing female voice interrupted the memory.

As if thinking of something, the peace on his face was fleeting, the depressing curves covered his brows and eyes again, and Zhang Bo's deep expression showed his coldness again.

Now, still at the airport.

But everything has changed.

Including himself.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the ticket in his hand, and walked towards the boarding gate with his head held high.

Maldives, the largest coral island in the world, is hot and humid all the year round.

It is already autumn in China, but here, the fragrance of summer is still revealed.

Jiang Xiyuan was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy. Looking outside the veil, the huge pool, in the alternation of night sky and lights, showed a blue color, and her heart was rippling.

Standing up, walking to the bedside, the sea breeze blows on my face, and the tiredness of many days seems to be taken away.

The holy place of people's hearts, as expected.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Xiyuan calmed down, paced over, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Miss Jiang, I'll bring you some medicine." Yin Yueyue responded crisply.

Originally, he thought that if it was Ye Shenghao, he would directly refuse, but then he thought, maybe right now, he has already made an appointment with the girl in red dress alone, so why would he care about them.

So it was not surprising that it was Yin Yueyue who opened the door.

For a moment, I was stunned.

Yin Yueyue stood at the door with a medicine box in her hand.

On the side, Ye Shenghao lightly leaned against the wall, placing his hands in his trouser pockets casually, with a casual expression on his face.

Due to the hot weather, he took off his suit and only wore a white shirt with the cuff buttons stretched to his strong forearm, and the corners of his clothes were hanging down. As he opened the door, the breeze blew through gently, showing a touch of unruliness.

"." Jiang Xiyuan was speechless.

"Miss Ejiang, I'll give you the medicine." Yin Yueyue glanced at Ye Shenghao, then handed the medicine box to Jiang Xiyuan, "President, I'll go to the room to tidy up first."

"Yeah." There was a reply in the nasal cavity.

Yin Yueyue took a deep breath, bowed her head, turned and left.

"Yueyue." She couldn't help but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You know it's useless to shout." Ye Shenghao was at ease, his lips hooked just right, full of charm.

"You did it on purpose." Jiang Xiyuan suppressed her breath and glared at him.

"That's not it." He didn't mind, smiled magnanimously, and straightened his body. "Still thinking you can open the door for me?"

If it's a cover-up, there's still talk, but his direct appearance blocked everything she wanted to say.

"Why not, I just don't want Mr. Ye to come over to talk to me about family affairs if he still has this spare time?" Jiang Xiyuan weighed it in and smiled slightly, then walked into the room and put the medicine box on the table.

"Speaking out of anger." Ye Chenghao sneered, understanding in his heart, but he didn't explain, "Seeing that you don't feel sleepy, it's still early, have you cleaned up yet?"

"Mr. Ye has arrangements?" Jiang Xiyuan smoothed her hair, calmly.

"Going out for a walk?" asked.

"I'm not going, I'm not feeling well." Jiang Xiyuan shook her head, using her aunt as an excuse.

"We have to eat." Ye Shenghao lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long, soft and thick, and a half smile hung on his lips, as intoxicated as the night sky.

"I'm not hungry either, I was full on the plane." Shaking his head lightly, he tucked his body into the soft sofa.

"." With a lazy look, Ye Shenghao was angry and funny.

Jiang Xiyuan was determined and did not want to go to this door.

Embarrassingly, the next moment, someone's stomach 'grunt' protested, and it was very clear in the suddenly quiet atmosphere.

Immediately, Jiang Xiyuan's face flushed with shame.

"Say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest." Smiling slightly.

"." Jiang Xiyuan stared at him for half a second. This man can't live without provoking her!
"Let's go and eat."

"No." Bite the bullet and said.

"Reason." He spoke calmly.

"Not interested, too lazy to move." Jiang Xiyuan responded truthfully.

"." Ye Shenghao retracted his gaze.

Seeing the ruddy cheeks and the lazy posture nestled on the sofa, the corners of her lips were pursed lightly. "Then is Ms. Jiang interested in the waiting room or the yacht?"