The CEO married a beautiful wife

The incident of catching an adulterer subsided not long after, and Qiao Luo no longer wanted to get divorced. He got up early and came home late. Ji Hanchen was busy with the annual meeting and never returned home anyway.

It was the end of the year, and Qiao Luo was wearing a coat and helping Wang Qiqi decorate the bar.

Wang Qiqi sat on the bar and looked at the bar, feeling warm and comfortable in her heart.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and a beautiful smile flashed in the mixed lights.

Ah Wei looked at Wang Qiqi with a smile full of smiles. It was the first time he saw her smiling so happily. He was thinking about something very happy, right?

"Nympho, did your man say when he will come back?" Qiao Luo sat next to her, looking at her smile and naturally feeling happy for her.

"He said the flight is tomorrow."

"I hope it's not an old man." Qiao Luo smiled mischievously. She also talked to this Mr. J on the phone, and judging by his voice, he must be a young guy.

"Hey, what's going on with your CEO?" Wang Qiqi bumped into her, slyly, unable to hide the joy in her heart.

Qiao Luo shook his head, "Let nature take its course."

"This year's lottery has a free coupon for Heaven and Earth. Are you interested?"

"Sister, I'm worth hundreds of millions now, why do I care about free coupons? I'm kidding." She turned her head away disdainfully, but the duplicitous woman felt something bad in her heart.

At the end of every year, Qiao Luo and Cheng Haomian would come to the bar to attend the welcome reception, just for the free tickets for the lottery ceremony, even though they didn't care about the meal, just for entertainment.

There are several game links that can be used to carry out the lottery ceremony...one of them is kissing!

There are so many memories of them here, so much so that she thought they were childhood sweethearts and had each other every day, but... after all, they were messed up, separated, and gone...

The ringtone interrupted her memories and sighs. It was a call from Ji Hanchen.

"My brother has returned to China, let's go pick him up together."

C City Airport

The man was wearing a silver-white suit with a white shirt underneath. From a distance, he looked particularly tall and tall.

Qiao Luo lowered his head, slightly pressed down his sunglasses with his fingers, and stared at this handsome and domineering guy with a face that looked only 24 or 5 years old, and a fresh and fresh young man.

"Hey," a handsome finger poked Ji Hanchen's arm, "that man is so handsome."

"I'm obviously more handsome." Ji Hanchen glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother." The man waved decisively in this direction and smiled, with deep dimples on his face. His sunny smile was deeply remembered in people's hearts at a glance.

Qiao Luo felt strange and stared at Ji Hanchen dissatisfied, "Ji Xuanqing?"

Ji Hanchen nodded lightly, walked over and stood face to face with him, "Ken is back?"

"How dare I not come back? I don't want to push the guy at home." He still had a sunny smile, just like Cheng Haomian in high school, but the suit he wore was extremely uncoordinated.

He raised his steps and walked over, stretched out his hand and raised a friendly smile, "Xuan Qing, right? My name is Qiao Luo."

Ji Xuanqing's smile was a little dazed, and he looked at Ji Hanchen for some reason, but the latter just smiled and hugged her, "Your sister-in-law."

"Hello sister-in-law, hello sister-in-law, finally someone wants my brother." Ji Xuanqing reached out to hold it enthusiastically, and then let go, "You gave me such a big surprise as soon as I came back."

"Are you coming back from studying abroad?" Qiao Luo asked innocently. She really likes young meat.

"...Sister-in-law, I am 27 years old. I graduated with a doctorate five years ago. I went abroad to help my brother handle the branch affairs."

Ji Xuanqing continued to smile, his white teeth exposed in the air, looking very beautiful.

"Let's go, there are still people at home waiting for food." Ji Hanchen looked at his watch and walked out of the airport with Qiao Luo in his arms.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Wu Qinglian hurried over and squeezed Qiao Luo away, walked to Ji Xuanqing's side, and looked at him with tearful eyes.

"Xuan Qing, you are back, are you finally back?"

Ji Xuanqing nodded with a smile, without much emotion, "I'm back."

Qiao Luo looked at the mother and son depressedly, walked into the living room slowly, and looked at the busy servants. He suddenly felt strange in his heart. Is this the life of rich people?

Suddenly someone hit her. She was just a little girl. She lowered her head and kept saying sorry. Qiao Luo didn't pay attention. She turned around and sat on the sofa and said lightly, "I want to eat strawberries."

"Yes." The girl ran away quickly, and soon she brought a plate of strawberry flavor.

Then, Ji Xuanqing's family also came in.

Wu Qinglian kept talking to Ji Xuanqing. Ji Hanchen didn't say anything at the side. He simply sat next to her, picked up a strawberry, and put it to Qiao Luo's mouth in disgust, "Is it delicious?"

Qiao Luo glared at him angrily, opened his mouth and ate the strawberry, chewed a few mouthfuls, it tasted good, nodded, "Okay."

"Xuan Qing hasn't been home for more than ten years, don't be surprised."

"……Over ten years?"

Qiao Luo looked at Ji Hanchen in disbelief. He had a serious face and a serious face, which did not look like a lie.

"After the male head of the family left 15 years ago, Xuan Qing became very negative. Finally, he proposed to go to the United States. He stayed there for 15 years."

Ji Hanchen had a calm expression, as if this family had nothing to do with him.

"Then he must be very lonely. He has lost the warmth of home since he was a child, and has no one he trusts around him. He was just a 15-year-old kid 12 years ago, in a strange area, and burdened with such a heavy fate. He must be in In the face of adversity, you should constantly hone yourself and become stronger so that you won’t be easily hurt by others.”

Ji Hanchen looked at her meaningfully. He seemed to be infected by her sadness and felt inexplicably sad. He stretched out his hand to push her, "It sounds like you have experienced it."

"The two brothers look nothing alike. I don't even know if they were born to the same mother."

"My surname is not Ji." Ji Hanchen smiled slightly, stood up before Qiao Luo could react, stretched and said loudly, "I'm hungry."

Wu Qinglian, who was all the way away, heard Ji Hanchen's voice, so he greeted the servant and said a few words, and the servant hurried over.

"Master Chen, Madam doesn't want to eat at the moment. If Master Chen is hungry, you can eat first."

"..."

Qiao Luo glared at Wu Qinglian's position with dissatisfaction. Sure enough, a son still has to fight for his father?

"Tell your wife, if we don't eat at home, dinner won't have to wait for us."

Qiao Luo threw out these words with disdain, took Ji Hanchen's arm, and smiled sweetly, "Honey, let's go out and live the world of two people."

"Okay, my dear wife." Ji Hanchen's extremely evil voice seemed very ambiguous at the moment, but Qiao Luo didn't notice this.

Wu Qinglian watched them leave, feeling very upset, but she could only stamp her feet angrily, "Sister-in-law, you simply don't care about the Ji family!"

Ji Xuanqing still smiled slightly, "I think my sister-in-law is pretty good."

"Don't be deceived by her appearance. Looking at everyone's ladylike appearance, she is more scheming than anyone else."

Wu Qinglian criticized Qiao Luo unhappily, but Ji Xuanqing just smiled and said nothing.

……

In the private room in the Heaven and Earth, Qiao Luo ate two bowls of rice and a chicken drumstick in one go. He leaned against the chair with his belly stretched out and let out a long burp.

Ji Hanchen ate the steak elegantly, put down his knife and fork, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and gently swayed the red wine in his hand. The behavior of the woman opposite him seemed particularly funny and cute, "It's really delicious. "

"Envy it." Qiao Luo smiled proudly, no matter how much he ate, he would not gain weight.

"Qiao Luo, sometimes I find you quite cute." Ji Hanchen praised her truthfully, "You are really different from other women."

He glanced sideways, very surprised, "President Ji Da, are you praising me?"

Ji Hanchen said nothing, lowered his head and took a sip of red wine.

"Ji Hanchen, are you sad that your mother treated you like that?"

Suddenly feeling a little sad, I turned my head and looked at the bustling world outside. I felt inexplicably that I was that isolated and forgotten child, so helpless.

Ji Hanchen raised his eyes and looked at the sad woman in front of him. There was a faint sadness spreading on her body. It seemed that she had many stories that he didn't even have time to know.

Her story must be very bleak, so he didn't dare to mention it for fear of hurting her.

Surprisingly, a loud noise outside drew his attention back.

More than a dozen fireworks pointed straight into the sky, and grains of "golden sand" shot out, blooming proudly in the sky.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, everything is complete and colorful, decorating the night sky beautifully and gracefully, and illuminating the earth as if it were daytime.

Qiao Luo's eyes were on the owner of the fireworks, a pair of lovers cuddling together sweetly.

They happily lit beautiful fireworks and ushered in the new year together...

Huge fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the petals fell like rain, and people seemed to be within reach.

"Happy New Year, Luo Luo."

Qiao Luo was slightly startled and looked at Ji Hanchen blankly, but he looked into his eyes with a smile and said nothing.

After a while, Qiao Luo also smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Ji Hanchen."

Beautiful fireworks bloom and fall, a moment of beauty and a moment of brilliance.

At that moment, the whole world belongs to them, and the whole world shines for a moment as they bloom. What beautiful fireworks, as if they are entrusted with beautiful hope, as if they are entrusted with the light of love.