The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Ming Yixun." Ming Yixun was also generous, smiling and reaching out his hand.

This is the way men communicate with each other. It doesn't require a lot of words, just a few simple words to express friendship to each other.

"Looking at the looks of the two of you, the storm and turmoil should have passed, so I won't bother you anymore, let's go first." After speaking, he slightly nodded at Junchun City, turned around and strode away.

Looking at his suave and unrestrained figure, Yu Qianqian couldn't help but smiled and said, "What a strange person, I never know what he's thinking."

Jun Yucheng held her face and said with a smile: "My wife only needs to know what I'm thinking, and she doesn't need to know about other men."

"Are you jealous?" Yu Qianqian said sweetly.

"Guess." Jun Yancheng smiled elegantly, dragging her hand to the car.

At some point, he had already arranged for someone to deliver the car, but the simple 15 Chevrolet still didn't match his status at all.

Yu Qianqian sat on the passenger seat, he bent down, carefully and gently helped her fasten her seat belt, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead before returning to the driver's seat.

The movements seemed very natural and skillful, and Yu Qianqian felt more and more sweet.

After getting in the car, the car was driving smoothly on the road, Yu Qianqian asked him, "All men like good cars, why are you different from other men?"

After pondering for a long time, she suddenly realized, "Aren't you a real man?"

"Whether I'm a real man or not, you'll find out if you try it when you go back tonight." Jun Yancheng drove the car intently, with a smile on his lips.

"Uh..." Yu Qianqian's face became hot, but she was speechless.

Seeing her shy embarrassment, Jun Yucheng found it very interesting, so he said to her dotingly: "The marriage of the cousins ​​has caused a lot of trouble in the city. Next, do you want to rest for a while before going to work?"

He has never been a man who escapes, but he loves his wife very much, is considerate, and doesn't want her to suffer too much.

"Alright." After hesitating for a while, Yu Qianqian still nodded, she didn't think she had enough courage to face too many people.

Seeing the loss on her face, Jun Yucheng said to her softly: "Don't be sad, in fact, we may not be cousins."

"What did you say?" This is undoubtedly the biggest news Yu Qianqian has heard today, she asked eagerly.

Junjuncheng repeated it again, tirelessly.

She knew that Jun Yucheng was not sure about things, and she seldom said them out. Since he said it, there must be some reason.

She clasped her hands.Put it under your chin, turn your head sideways and ask him: "Why do you say that?"

Junxuan stared into the distance, and he said slowly: "After you told me last time, I always felt that our affairs were a little weird. How can two people who are so good-looking become cousins ​​when they say they are cousins? God Is there such a coincidence down there?"

Yu Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle: "I think of a sentence, I wish all lovers in the world become cousins."

Ming Yixun smiled, and his dark eyes radiated brilliance: "I didn't want to disturb my dad, so I sent someone to investigate this matter. Private detectives are very difficult to find evidence. Although they don't find much, it seems that we have a lot of evidence. Probably not cousins."

"You asked Hu Nuoyan to investigate?" Yu Qianqian asked, she always felt that Hu Nuoyan had too much prejudice against her, and the investigation results might be mostly misleading.

"No." Jun Yancheng shook his head, "I can trust the promise. He accompanied Shihan to go abroad recently, so he doesn't have time to worry about work."

Yu Qianqian nodded, compared with the unpredictable Ming Yixun, and even compared with all the people, Jun Yucheng was such an aboveboard man.

She continued to ask: "Why is it only very likely?"

"Because one person's answer is still missing." Jun Yancheng's eyes deepened.

"Who? My mother?" Yu Qianqian asked.

"It's my father." Jun Yancheng smiled wryly, "Originally this matter was not exposed, and I could call my father across the ocean in the middle of the night to ask for clarification. Now..."

"How is it now?" Yu Qianqian asked nervously.

"It's the same now, I just told you after I wanted to find out the truth." Jun Yancheng laughed, bright, clean and beautiful.

Yu Qianqian knew that he didn't want to make her worry. Sure enough, after hearing this answer, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

After returning home, Yu Qianqian was going to buy vegetables and cook, but Jun Yucheng stuffed her on the sofa, turned and walked into the kitchen.

About half an hour later, he came out and put the finished things on the dining table.

Two steaks, two borschts, twice freshly squeezed juices, and homemade vegetable salads.

Yu Qianqian's steak is very mature, she is not used to eating bloody things, Jun Yucheng will just accept her, just like her.

Yu Qianqian saw that he had a gentle and scholarly air all over his body, but he was willing to cook for her, and suddenly felt that he was full of brilliance.

She must have knelt down before the Buddha for such a perfect male god level man, begging the Buddha for tens of thousands of years before agreeing to give it to her.

After setting the knife and fork, Jun Juncheng called on Yu Qianqian to wash his hands and eat.

After tasting it, Yu Qianqian realized that his cooking level was so high, and the dishes he cooked were first-class, almost comparable to the chefs of western food restaurants.

Yu Qianqian praised, her eyes full of disbelief: "How can you cook such delicious Western food?"

Juncheng turned off the lights and lit two candles to make the room look more romantic. He didn't shy away from superficial questions, and answered very normally: "When I was with Shihan, I did it for her. Learned."

"Oh." Yu Qianqian saw that he was so frank, and it was natural to mention Xia Shihan, without the slightest jealousy or displeasure.

"I still have to call Dad at night, so I won't open the red wine. Would you like to drink two glasses of juice?" Jun Yancheng brought the watermelon juice in front of her.

Yu Qianqian took a sip, it was unusually sweet.

She found that the watermelon juice made by Junzhu City did not contain watermelon seeds, which meant that he had carefully picked out all the watermelon seeds before making the juice.

Her heart was warm, and her heart was almost melting. In front of such a man, which woman would not be crazy and intoxicated by him?

Junjuncheng turned on the music, and Zhao Yonghua's melodious voice floated out:

"Sitting back to back on the rug,

Listen to music and talk about wishes,

……

I can think of the most romantic thing,

Just grow old with you,

Till we get old and can't go anywhere,

You still regard me as a treasure in your palm..."

Yu Qianqian felt that this was the best dinner she had ever had in her life. Sitting face to face with the man she loved and listening to his voice, she wished that time could stand still forever and never pass by.

However, she also knew very well that in the middle of the night, there was another overseas call that would determine the fate of her and Junxuan City.

Are they cousins?