Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Six years later, Jincheng International Airport.

The sun is shining.

On the runway, a large passenger plane was taxiing rapidly, and the grass on both sides was lifted up, undulating in waves until the fuselage slowly stopped.

In the business class, the woman wearing a blindfold was soundly asleep.

A beautiful big wave was brushed casually to one side, with no intention of waking up.

The stewardess walked over, leaned over with a smile, and gently reminded, "Hello, ma'am, the plane has arrived at Jincheng International Airport. You can take your luggage and leave through the VIP channel."

After repeating this twice, the woman frowned slightly, took off the blindfold, looked out through the porthole of the plane in a daze, turned her gaze, and smiled apologetically at the flight attendant, "Sorry, I slept too late last night."

"It's okay, ma'am, the weather in Jincheng is very good today, you can relax."

"Well, but I have more important things to do, and I may not have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery." After the woman finished speaking, she looked out of the window again with complicated eyes.

The stewardess was startled, then smiled clearly, "Are you here on a business trip to Jincheng?"

Luo Qiuan shook his head, did not reply directly, but skipped the question, "You can get off the plane now, can't you?"

"Yes, ma'am."

When she walked through the connecting point inside the corridor bridge with her luggage, the flight attendants smiled and bowed together, "Welcome home."

But there wasn't a face she wanted to see, a voice she was familiar with.

Outside the glass, the white fuselage soared into the sky, and the wings pierced the sky.

The shaded sun shines again.

Luo Qiuan couldn't help but stop, looking at the sky.

Jincheng, I'm back.

At the same time, Ji Chenhao, who had been in Europe for a full month, also arrived at Jincheng International Airport.

In the past six years, under the leadership of Ji Chenhao, Changyuan Group and JK can be said to have improved to a higher level.

Assistant Lance followed behind him, talking about the next itinerary while walking.

Only she knows that making the opponent fearful, Mr. Boss, is not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to herself.

In addition to persistently looking for An An, who has no news, it is working day and night.

"Lance, cancel all the arrangements for today." The cold voice came, Lance was surprised, and suddenly realized.

How could I forget about this.

On this day of every month, Boss will go to the hospital to visit An An's grandmother.

"Okay, President."

At Exit 1 of the airport, Luo Qiu'an was wearing black sunglasses, covering most of his face, with bright red lips, and a black suspender dress, showing his tall figure at a glance.

Due to the delayed arrival of the special car that was called, it attracted a lot of attention.

After Ji Chenhao got into the car, he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Lance arranged for the driver to drag and drop the luggage. In the gap, he was also attracted by the black figure in the distance, "It really looks like it."

But it seems that she is much more sexy and charming than her. Could it be An An?
"Lance."

Hearing the urging voice, Lance withdrew his gaze and hurried into the car.

Ji Chenhao opened his eyes, just in time to see the back of Luo Qiuan getting into the car.

After a few seconds of silence.

"President, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Lance couldn't help asking for the boss's too quiet performance.

"Go to the hospital."

Ji Chenhao's originally cold and calm eyes gradually became hot and turbulent.

Luo Qiuan, you are finally willing to come back!

Back in Jincheng, Luo Qiuan's first stop was Laner Hospital, just as Ji Chenhao expected.

In the past few years, Ji Wenqing's former assistant, Xiao Zhang, sent her some videos and photos of grandma intermittently, but they were all secretly taken, because after she left, Ji Chenhao took over everything about grandma.

It could be seen that he took good care of her.

"Grandma Li, you are so lucky to have such a filial grandson who is handsome and has a good heart."

After listening to the old woman next to her, she looked proudly at Ji Chenhao, "That is, but you are wrong, this is not my eldest grandson, but my grandson-in-law."

"What about your granddaughter? Why haven't you seen her?"

Grandma's eyes suddenly became blank, her expression was not right, she stood up and yelled, "Where is my An An, where is An An? Chen Hao."

Ji Chenhao seemed to be used to this kind of situation for a long time, coaxing the old man skillfully, "Grandma, An An went abroad to do business, and it will take some time before she comes back."
Although the operation was successful at the beginning, the old man was already old, and due to psychological reasons, he suffered from amnesia.

"Yes, my granddaughter has gone abroad. She is a designer. Maybe she did..."

Luo Qiuan, who was quietly hiding in the dark, saw this scene, her eyes turned red instantly, "I'm sorry, grandma, it's An An who is not filial."

Then he ran out of the hospital sadly.

Until the evening, Ji Chenhao left the hospital.

Luo Qiuan took the opportunity to enter the ward, and after sitting in front of the bed for an hour, he said, "Grandma, I will come back to pick you up when I have everything arranged, wait for me."

Walking out of the hospital gate, she raised her watch, it was 8 o'clock.

Looking at the side glass where his figure was reflected, Luo Qiuan slowly evoked a smile.

That smile is like a mask, overlapping with her original facial features a little bit, and finally fit together completely.

Unspeakably weird.

The Nightless City Bar in Jincheng is still some time away from the hustle and bustle.

Ji Chenhao who came out of the hospital was sitting in the high-end VIP box, drinking one cup after another, Huo Zihan couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the cup from his hand, "Isn't she just a woman?"

"Then why are you chasing Cheng Qingya and not letting go?"

One sentence made Huo Zihan speechless, so he picked up the bottle and drank the mulled wine.

knock knock...

The door was pushed open by the bar manager, and he said to them respectfully, "Mr. Ji, is there a Miss Luo who wants to see you by name?"

Huo Zihan leaned back on the sofa, and replied angrily, "Mr. Ji, is there anyone who wants to see us?"

"Ok, I see."

Before the bar manager could turn around, Huo Zihan stopped him again, "Hey, wait a minute, what do you think is the lady's last name?"

Thinking of Luo Qiuan's haughty eyes and outstanding demeanor, it's hard for people not to remember.

"She said that her surname is Luo, her name is Qiu'an, and she is a friend of Mr. Ji."

"Luo Qiu'an." Huo Zihan exclaimed, almost jumping up, "Did you know that she is back?"

Ji Chenhao didn't deny it, and said directly to the bar manager, "Let her in."

After the door was closed, Huo Zihan asked again without giving up, "When did you know?"

It was a surprise that someone who hadn't heard from him for so many years suddenly appeared.

However, to the person in front of him, it seemed that there was more of a frightening element.

"Cousin, aren't you afraid?"

In his gossip and excited eyes, Ji Chenhao mercilessly poured a basin of ice water, "It is said that after Qingya came back last month, she went to Africa again."

"Damn it, then why didn't you tell me, are you still a brother?" Huo Zihan, who was furious, looked at him angrily.

"Why should I tell you? It's not my woman."

The tone is quite natural.