On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Li Jing'an held her hand and said softly: "It is impossible to verify whether the rumors announcing your mother's death came from the Shen family."

He comforted Bai Wan and said, "If you want to know more details, I can send someone to find out what happened that year?"

Bai Wan hesitated for a moment, but still rejected Li Jing'an's kindness.

"Forget it, mom doesn't want me to have contact with the Shen family. If I inquire about these things behind her back, I'm afraid she will be sad."

Shen Yizhen must have her reasons for not wanting to say anything.

She didn't want to explore the matter presumptuously and poke Shen Yizhen's old scars.

Moreover, after so many years, the Shen family has not looked for her mother, which shows that they really don't want to see her mother.

In this case, there was no need for her to take them seriously. It would be best to stay away from each other until death.

Thinking of this, Bai Wan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, we won't have any interactions with the Shen family in the future. Knowing too much is a burden."

Hearing this, Li Jing'an swallowed the words that reached his lips.

Although he didn't know much about the Shen family's affairs twenty-six years ago.

But I heard that Mr. Shen didn't believe it when he learned about the death of his daughter.

He once took his two sons to dig his daughter's grave.

However, these news were originally just hearsay rumors, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false.

Since Bai Wan didn't want to know more, he didn't bother to say anything.

It saves the time for a few more people to compete with him for his wife!

Bai Wan fell asleep not long after getting on the plane.

After the plane flew smoothly, Li Jing'an picked him up and walked into the lounge in the cabin.

If Bai Wan were awake, she would definitely be amazed that there is actually a special lounge on this plane.

On the two-meter-long bed, all the bedding was exactly the same as at their home in Yun City. Li Jing'an personally selected all the bedding according to her preferences. Even her favorite bear was brought on the plane.

Li Jing'an took off Bai Wan's shoes and covered her with a quilt, but did not leave. Instead, she chose to sit by the bed and accompany her.

The stewardess serving on the plane was originally a fan of the two of them. After seeing all the ways Li Jing'an pampered his wife since getting on the plane, she wanted to scream like a groundhog.

As soon as Li Jing'an and Bai Wan entered the lounge and no one needed to follow them, the flight attendant immediately posted the secretly photographed interaction between the two to the private fan group.

She didn't dare to take pictures of their faces, so she only took pictures of their intimate interactions, and also showed some features that could tell their identities.

Because she often posts photos in the fan group, fans know that she is a flight attendant and are envious of her.

"I know you can often meet celebrities as a stewardess, but I didn't expect you to meet both JA and Wanwan. Wow, oh, oh, so jealous!"

"Sister, why don't you go up and press them together and kiss them? I'm so anxious to see them."

"Why can't I see other passengers on the plane? Isn't it a charter flight?"

"Where are JA and Wanwan going?"

Some fans are busy eating, while others are wondering whether the two of them chartered a plane to travel. They are so arrogant.

Looking at the reactions of everyone in the group, the stewardess thought to herself, she was so excited just knowing that Wan Wan married JA, but what if she knew that JA was still Mr. Li?

However, thinking of Master Li's methods, she gave up the idea of ​​telling everyone about this.

Two hours later, the private plane arrived in Beijing.

After getting off the plane, Bai Wan stretched out comfortably.

Then she looked back at Li Jing'an and asked with a smile: "Where should we go first?"

"The seaside." Li Jing'an replied.

The city of Beijing is close to the sea. As the two of them drove to the seaside, the wind blowing in front of them smelled a bit more wet and salty.

Bai Wan was not obsessed with watching the sea, but because the person sitting next to her was Li Jing'an, she had some expectations.

As the convertible car sped along the winding mountain road, Bai Wan opened her arms and cheered in the wind.

"Wow, Jingshi, here I come!"

She completely let herself go, waving her arms and singing an English song to herself.

The wind blew her long hair and clothes like dancing butterfly wings.

Li Jing'an was gradually infected and responded to her singing.

Half an hour later, the red supercar stopped at the beach.

Before Bai Wan got out of the car, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.