My Beloved Wife Don't Run Away: Affectionate CEO Pampers Pets

The rain outside didn't know when it fell harder, and it hit the glass, making a ticking sound, which seemed extraordinarily quiet at night like this.

Ye Qiongyu frowned, sitting in front of the computer, there were dense emails waiting for him to deal with one by one, I don't know how long it took before he finished processing these things, closed the computer casually, the man suddenly felt A burst of drowsiness.

Just as he lay down and turned off the bedside lamp, an ambiguous voice came to his ears through the wall.

The voice was thick and sharp, giving people infinite reverie. If he guessed correctly, there should be a couple of men and women living across the wall.

The sound insulation of the presidential suite should be very good, unless the voice of the guests is too loud.

Ye Qiongyu frowned slightly, turned over impatiently, and covered his head directly with the quilt by the way.

It's just that the voice was getting louder and louder, and it didn't mean to stop at all, which disturbed him.

He simply sat up in the darkness, and there seemed to be no sound at all, but when he lay down again, it was as if he was against himself.

Until the end, accompanied by the creaking sound of the mattress, and the woman's panting one after another, heralding that the two of them were about to reach the summit, this sound scratched Ye Qiongyu's heart like a cat's paw.

Such a night, such a cry, no matter how I say it, I am a normal man, and someone's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

It's just that the sound didn't mean to end at all. After the man let out a dull growl, it didn't take long for the creaking sound to resume.

Damn it!Ye Qiongyu instinctively grabbed the phone on the bedside table, his first reaction was to complain, but when dialing the number, he still controlled himself, he couldn't complain because the next door made him dreamy and difficult to sleep, right?

Let go of the phone and look at the ceiling, it really was a rough night.

In the morning, the rain that had been raining all night finally stopped, but the weather was not so good, and there was no sign of clearing up at all. The dense clouds gave people a great sense of oppression.

Because of last night's reason, he got up a little late today, and at the moment he was slowly putting on his clothes one by one.

The white Italian handmade custom-made shirt is smooth and perfect, without any wrinkles, and the excellent workmanship highlights the strong clothing of the wearer.

Facing the mirror, he fastened his buttons one by one.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Come in!"

He didn't look back, just straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

A young girl came in, wearing a customer service uniform, with a job number plate on her left shoulder. The girl may have just been on the job for a few days, and she was a little nervous about her gestures.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm here to clean the room and change the bed sheet and quilt cover by the way."

Seeing Ye Qiongyu nod, the little girl walked into the bedroom with a little rustiness, changed all the bedding skillfully, then exited and put on gloves in the bathroom, and began to clean the room in an orderly manner.

Soon, she finished these things, and stood in front of Ye Qiongyu respectfully.

"Mr. Ye, hello, do you have any orders?"

Ye Qiongyu glanced around the room, the floor was wiped oily and slippery, the bathroom and all kinds of furniture were also spotless, very clean, only last night...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

"Miss, can you tell me who the guest who lived next door was last night?"

The little girl's face showed surprise first, and then she smiled politely.

"Sorry, our hotel respects the privacy of our guests, so we have no comment."

The little girl looked very young at first glance, and she basically had to bite the bullet when she refused at the moment. No one knows what kind of person lives here!
"Then, is this guest still staying tonight?"

Hearing this, the little girl felt a little embarrassed in her heart, so she could only speak with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, these matters are under the control of the front desk. Maybe the access records can be found, or can you go and find out?"

"Oh."

The man lightly highlighted a word, completely unable to see his inner emotions.

But for this little girl, he patted his chest with lingering fear. Why does this Mr. Ye always have trouble with that guest in the next room?

To put it bluntly, if he really went after this guest's privacy, in the end there would only be three parties, no one would look good, unless he bought the hotel and ran it himself.

"Mr. Ye, our breakfast is ready, do I need to bring it to you?"

Hearing this, the man glanced at her indifferently, and spoke slowly.

"No need."

When the little girl left, the man sat down and supported his head with one hand.

A fine pain came from the head, followed by the mental state is not very good, it should be the reason why I didn't sleep well last night.

While thinking, Ye Qiongyu lay down on the bed again.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, waking him up who had just fallen asleep.

The man's brows frowned into a very obvious Sichuan character, and he touched the phone with sleepy eyes and saw that it was Ma Shuyao's call.

Rejected instinctively in his heart, Ye Qiongyu threw the phone on the table casually, and then pulled the quilt over his head.

It's just that Ma Shuyao seems to be different today, she keeps making phone calls with all her strength.

Until finally, the man sat up abruptly and picked up the phone.

Ma Shuyao didn't know so much, she only liked this man, and to a certain extent, he also liked her very much. At this moment, her face was full of longing for her future life. If she found such an excellent husband, it would be impossible. What a blessing!

Excitedly covering her chest, Ma Shuyao could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating, as if it would jump out in the next second.

Every time I just hear this man's voice, I feel extremely comfortable

and expect.

At this moment, she was holding two thin concert tickets in her palm.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for inviting me to dinner last time. This time I will invite you to a concert. I have already bought all the tickets."

The popularity of this concert is no less than that of the tunes in Vienna's Golden Hall, and the audience is basically people like dignitaries and nobles.

For this kind of thing, Young Master Ye is really not interested. In fact, to put it bluntly, it's more about being with the one he loves, everything is boring.

So, he flicked through the folder in the next second.

"Miss Ma, I'm sorry. I've been busy with business during this period, and I really can't leave."

Regarding this, Ma Shuyao didn't take it seriously. She grew up as a young lady, no one dared to deny her request.

"Oh, I've already told my father. With my father in the Greentown project, what are you worried about? Besides, Minister Cheng has no objection, so we should have a result soon."

It seems that an accident God actually gave him an excellent opportunity to stand up.

"Since Ms. Ma has said so, if the project is fully started, I will naturally thank you very much."

When it comes to men, Ma Shuyao is not very happy, she keeps acting coquettish and cute on the phone.

"I don't want those things in the future, I just want you to accompany me to the concert now!"

She always likes to face everything with a condescending attitude, proud of her successes and proud of her failures.

Glancing at the documents in hand, the man's face was covered with a chill.

"Miss Ma, I'm sorry, I still have an important meeting today, it will only take a few days, I can play for you personally!"

The huge concert hall, exquisite decoration, looks like a beautiful palace at a glance!
A man rents out the entire concert hall for a woman, what other man can do that?
"Okay, you can continue to work, I won't bother you, but you can't forget the agreement between us?"

The venue was reserved, or played alone. That scene, as well as the piano music played by Ye Qiongyu himself, no matter how I think about it, I think it is very beautiful. This fits all of Ma Shuyao's fantasies about romance.

After hanging up the phone, the man picked up the car keys and took the elevator downstairs as usual.

When he was in the parking lot, he turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a young woman who looked a little sneaky.

In just a few minutes, the man got into a van.

She behaves strangely, wearing a big hat, and her sunglasses almost cover most of her face.

There was a man who had been waiting for a long time in the cab, and then the two of them lingered together and left the parking lot not long after.

It seems that this woman looks a little familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.

Ye Qiongyu's expression was a bit dignified, and when he looked up, he could only see the license plate number of that car reflecting the light.

Opening his own car door and getting in, Ye Qiongyu dialed Guo Yu's phone thoughtfully.

Soon, the other end of the phone was connected, and then Guo Yu's familiar voice came.
"Mr. Ye, do you have any orders?"

"I have a license plate number here, and I need you to investigate it for me now."

Guo Yu wrote down the license plate number, knelt down and tidied up her daughter's clothes, and then took the schoolbag in his hand.

"Xiaoxue has to study hard at school and listen to what the teacher says, you know that?"

On the contrary, Xiaoxue was a little afraid of all this, she grabbed Guo Yu's arm and refused to let go.

"Dad, I'm afraid. My grandparents came to the hospital last time. They are so fierce. I don't want to see them again!"

Hearing this, Guo Yu couldn't help feeling a burst of heartache, and squatted down to pinch his daughter's cheek.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxue. There is a teacher at school. Dad will pick you up after school. I will definitely not let Xiaoxue be picked up by grandpa and grandma."

After hearing this, Xiaoxue blinked her big eyes, then nodded, and grabbed Guo Yu's cuff.

"Dad, I just want to be with you, I don't want to go anywhere."

"Xiaoxue, be good, dad promises that no one will be able to take you away from now on, okay?"

Between the words, Guo Yu thought of the lawsuit he had been fighting recently. If the court awarded him the custody of the child, he would not have to worry about his grandparents always making trouble.

Seeing the little girl bouncing into the school under the guidance of the teacher, Guo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. In his whole life, his parents died, and he was a widow, and there was only one daughter.

Turning around and walking in the opposite direction, Guo Yu didn't take a few steps, but still looked back reluctantly, until the girl's back disappeared from his sight, and then he sighed.

Then when he thought of the string of license plate numbers, he always felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, Guo Yu was very taboo about this feeling.

Frowning, he walked to his car and thought about the license plate number carefully.

Before, it seemed that the ex-wife hadn't been involved in a car accident.
Thinking of this, an alarm bell suddenly rang in his mind, and it was likely to be directly related to his ex-wife.