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

"The clothes are wet with water, so I borrowed a piece of clothes to wear temporarily." Ming Yixun said with a forced smile.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Jun Yucheng. The last time the two men met was relatively peaceful.

This time, Jun Yucheng didn't reach out his hand, he twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll come up to get a document."

He has always been a very graceful man, but he didn't even look at Ming Yixun, as if there was no such man here.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the documents from the bedside, stroked Yu Qianqian's hair and said, "I have to leave earlier."

"Yucheng..." Yu Qianqian called him from behind, but he walked in such a hurry that he didn't seem to hear him at all.

In the elevator, Jun Yucheng kept a cold face and said nothing. Last night, the scene of Ming Yixun holding Yu Qianqian and kissing him was repeated in front of his eyes.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Luo Weiqi asked him cautiously, "Professor, do I need to do something for you?"

Jun Yancheng shook his head and said, "No need."

"But Ma'am and that man..." He expressed his concerns eagerly. As an outsider, he felt that Yu Qianqian and Ming Yixun were getting too close.

"I trust my wife, she is a measured person." Walking out of the elevator, with the sun shining on his face, he spit out such a sentence.

He and Yu Qianqian have gone through so many ups and downs, separated and reunited, and they are still together. He should trust her.

Upstairs, Yu Qianqian's face was pale, and she became sleepy. She stood in a daze for a while, and then said to Ming Yixun: "Don't look for me again, I don't want my husband to be unhappy."

"What happened just now was a misunderstanding, we all know it very well." Ming Yixun said helplessly spreading his hands.

"But last night..." Thinking of Ming Yixun's sudden deep kiss last night, Yu Qianqian's face turned red.

"What happened last night? You know, I was drunk last night." Ming Yixun stared at him and said seriously.

"It's nothing." Yu Qianqian shook her head, walked back to the living room and sat down, and threw his clothes to him, "Go back, don't ask me for help anymore."

"Qianqian, if you don't help me, no one will help me. I bought the ring and the flowers today just to propose to Pingting. As long as Junxuan knows the purpose of my seeking you, I believe he will not be angry again." Ming Yixun begged her repeatedly.

"For Pingting." He said in a low voice, completely different from his usual high-ranking and domineering appearance.

"Okay, it's just this one time, don't make another example." Yu Qianqian was still soft-hearted, and finally agreed to his request.

They came down from upstairs, and Yu Qianqian accompanied Ming Yixun to the jewelry store to buy a ring.

When we arrived at the jewelry store, the clerk came up to him and asked with a smile, "Sir, Miss, what can I do for you?"

Yu Qianqian pointed to Ming Yixun: "He bought a wedding ring."

"Please come with me." The clerk led them to the ring counter.

"This one is gold, this one is platinum, this one is diamond and platinum, and this one is 18K gold. There are different styles. I don't know which one you two want to choose?" The clerk was very polite. ask.

"Which one should I buy?" Ming Yixun took a look at the past, and felt that all of them were similar, and there was no difference at all.

Yu Qianqian thought for a while and asked him, "What's your budget?"

"Whatever." Ming Yixun shrugged and said indifferently.

Yu Qianqian carefully helped him choose, she thought for a while and said: "I think if the budget is enough, I'd better buy a diamond ring. Most women prefer diamonds."

"What about you?" Ming Yi asked her.

Yu Qianqian pointed to a platinum ring with a relatively simple style and said: "I like this one better. It is simple and generous, which is my style."

"But, I suggest you buy this one for Pingting. This one is more gorgeous and suitable for her." She continued.

Ming Yixun looked at the two rings, thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Success."

It happened that Yu Qianqian had a call coming in, she said hello, and went to the side to make a call.

The clerk smiled and asked Mingyi politely: "Sir, which one is your final choice?"

Ming Yixun pondered for a while, pointed to the platinum ring with a relatively simple style and said, "I want this one."

"Okay, this ring matches the lady just now." The clerk asked with a smile, "What size should the ring be?"

"You said that you match the lady just now, so naturally you want her size." Ming Yixun said in a daze.

The female shop assistant repeatedly praised: "This lady is very beautiful, and she is a good match for the husband."

After Ming Yixun finished listening, he asked in a daze, "Is that so?" After asking, he couldn't help laughing as if mocking himself.

"Of course." The clerk replied, while she was talking, she went to wrap the ring and handed it to Ming Yixun's hand.

As soon as Ming Yixun paid the money, Yu Qianqian walked over, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, a colleague just asked something, how is the ring?"

"I've bought it, let's go." Ming Yixun took her arm and walked out.

"Which style did you buy?" Yu Qianqian asked him.

He wasn't going to tell him, but he just pretended to be casual and said, "It's not for you, so who do you want me to choose?"

"Then you let me choose the ring with you, pervert!" Yu Qianqian felt angry and funny at the same time.

"Okay, help me choose a bouquet of flowers, what kind of flowers do you usually give when you propose?" he asked.

Yu Qianqian shook her head, looking down on him very much: "You keep saying that you are a prodigal son in love, but you don't even have any basic common sense. Of course you choose red roses."

"What kind of flowers do you like?" Ming Yixun blurted out, and the two walked towards the flower shop while chatting.

"It's none of your business, are you familiar?" Yu Qianqian didn't tell him his plan.

The two walked side by side to a flower shop called "onlyyou" and bought a large bouquet of red roses. Ming Yixun held them in his arms, looking very eye-catching.

Looking at the time, the morning passed like this, Yu Qianqian said: "If there is nothing else, I'm going to go home. You are planning to propose marriage and let me accompany you, right?"

"That's what I think, help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, you can help me." Ming Yixun begged her.

Yu Qianqian saw that his usual unrestrained face seemed to be sad for a moment, and felt that it was a little pitiful for him to marry a woman he might not love so much because of his responsibility, so she reluctantly responded, "Okay. "

He drove Yu Qianqian back to his home, and this was the second time Yu Qianqian followed him home.

He drove the car into the garden, stopped, he came down with the red rose in his arms, and said to Qianqian: "Come on, you accompany me to find Pingting, if... If I retreat before the battle, please remember to remind me that marrying Pingting is right. For me, it’s fulfilling my responsibilities as a man.”