After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

These days, Qiao Yue is finally not so busy.

The decoration of the coffee shop was taken over by a decoration company under the Xingchen Group.

Knowing that I was working for the boss lady, the person in charge was very serious about the work and reported the work frequently, and the progress was very smooth.

At Yun Weekly, the Seventh Sister said that Qiao Yue should be exposed to the work of different departments and understand the company's operating structure, so she was transferred to the Propaganda Department to be exposed to some self-media operations.

Relatively speaking, the Propaganda Department is also relatively relaxed.

So, when Ji Beichen found out, he pulled Qiao Yue and said he would take her out to play and relax.

Qiao Yue was originally unwilling to go because she had work and the coffee shop in mind.

Ji Beichen said, "You only have work in mind, not me at all."

Qiao Yue then began to coax him and immediately agreed to his invitation.

Early this morning, Ji Beichen drove Qiao Yue out of the car.

Qiao Yue still doesn’t know where her husband is taking her.

On the way, she asked, "You haven't told me yet, where are we going?"

Ji Beichen replied mysteriously, "You'll know when you get there."

Qiao Yue looked at him and joked, "Are you trying to sell me?"

Ji Beichen smiled, "My wife is so smart, who dares to sell her out?"

Qiao Yue: "It's hard to say. I'm not as smart as you. Maybe I was sold by you and even helped you count the money."

Ji Beichen: "Even if I can sell it, I won't be able to part with it."

Qiao Yue smiled proudly, "Well, I'm sorry you don't dare either."

The two of them just talked and laughed and arrived at their destination.

Xinghu Hot Spring Health Resort.

The largest and most expensive hot spring resort in Yuncheng City.

Qiao Yue got out of the car and stood at the door looking at the magnificent archway at the entrance of the resort.

She asked Ji Beichen, "Could this be..."

"Yes." Ji Beichen already knew what she wanted to ask and answered directly.

"This is really your family's property!" Qiao Yue was surprised.

"What's your home," Ji Beichen corrected him, "it's our home. A few years ago, my grandfather suddenly became obsessed with the health culture and tourism industry, so he bought it casually."

"Randomly..." Qiao Yue said, "Grandpa bought the resort casually. If he hadn't been casual, what would he have bought..."

Ji Beichen shrugged, "Next time you go home for dinner, ask him personally. Let's go in."

He pushed the suitcase with one hand, held Qiao Yue's hand with the other and walked in.

When they walked to the front desk, the lobby manager came to check them in personally, and the general managers of several departments in the resort also came out to accompany them.

Ji Beichen and Qiao Yue had to exchange pleasantries.

Later, Ji Beichen spoke and asked them not to hang around him, and then they dispersed.

Ji Beichen brought Qiao Yue to the ultra-luxury suite, which was located on the top floor of the resort hotel. The room was large in size, with a courtyard outside and a private hot spring where you could soak in the hot spring and watch the scenery.

"Business here is good, and the presidential suite has been booked, so we have to stay here." Ji Beichen put down his luggage and said.

Qiao Yue: "It's very good here, the scenery is also very good, I like it very much."

She looked at the hot spring and suddenly thought of something, "Ah! I didn't bring a swimsuit, and you didn't tell me earlier!"

"Don't panic," Ji Beichen said calmly, "There is something for sale here."

Qiao Yue: "Yes, I'll go out and buy it now."

After saying that, he took his mobile phone and started to go out.

Ji Beichen grabbed her and said, "I'm going out to have a short meeting with the general manager here later. I'll buy it for you when I come back."

Qiao Yue smiled and said: "You still have a meeting? Didn't you say you came with me to relax? I think you are here to work."

Ji Beichen: "He has said several times that if he wants to have a meeting with me, I will give him fifteen minutes."

Qiao Yue: "Then you can go to the meeting with peace of mind. I'll just buy the swimsuit myself, in case it doesn't suit you."

Ji Beichen raised his eyebrows, took two steps closer and put his arms around her waist, "Don't worry, I know your size very well, and I will definitely not buy the wrong one."

Hearing the implication of his words, Qiao Yue's face immediately burned up and she said angrily, "Oh, why are you so annoying?"

Ji Beichen hugged her tighter: "Do I hate it? I think you like me very much."

Qiao Yue shyly patted his arm: "Don't be so narcissistic. When did I say I like you?!"

Ji Beichen came close to her ear and said, "I kissed you last night..."

"Oh, don't say that!" Qiao Yue's face turned red and she reached out to cover his mouth.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Yue quickly pushed him away and opened the door.

It was a waitress who pushed a dining cart in and said, "Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, this is the afternoon tea prepared by the hotel. I wish you both a pleasant stay."

After saying that, he consciously left the room.

The dining cart was filled with a dazzling array of snacks and drinks. Looking at it, Qiao Yue felt really hungry, so she simply sat down and started having afternoon tea.

"You go to the meeting, I'll enjoy it slowly," Qiao Yue winked mischievously, "Come on."

Ji Beichen rubbed her hair, then picked up the phone and went out.

Qiao Yue changed into a pair of slippers, pushed the dining cart out to the large balcony, and then sat on the sofa outside.

She was eating macarons in her mouth, holding a cup of black tea in her hand, looking at the quiet scenery in the distance, enjoying herself very much.

Now, it really feels like a vacation...

Qiao Yue basked in the sun for a while and broke out in a sweat.

She looked at her watch. It was past three in the afternoon.

Ji Beichen had been out for half an hour. She knew that her husband was also a real workaholic and would be very serious and responsible when he started working.

Qiao Yue decided not to wait for him, to take a bath, and then take a beautiful nap.

After a while, Qiao Yue finished taking a bath slowly and walked out wearing a bathrobe.

As soon as she came out, she saw Ji Beichen and he was back.

He said sarcastically, "I bought the swimsuit."

Qiao Yue took a look and saw four swimsuits on the bed, two conservative and two very sexy.

Qiao Yue was stunned, why did she buy so much?

But the sizes are indeed correct, and he really understands them.

Qiao Yue asked him: "Why did you buy four pieces?"

Ji Beichen replied, "Buy two of each, enough for a change of clothes."

Qiao Yue: "This is really too much."

Ji Beichen said slowly, "Two conservative ones, you can wear them out, and two sexy ones, you can wear them in the private bath for me to see."

Qiao Yue: "..."

There is really nothing we can do against him.

"I... can't wear that much. Really, you can take it back and return it. One piece is enough for me, or two..." Qiao Yue kept talking, but he found that Ji Beichen didn't seem to listen at all. Understand.

Qiao Yue stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Why are you so dazed?"

Ji Beichen didn't listen to her at all, he stared at Qiao Yue closely.

My wife had just come out of the shower. She was wearing a soft hotel bathrobe, and her smooth and white calves were exposed. When she was close to her, she could still smell the fresh fragrance.

It really touched his heart.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Qiao Yue reached out and touched his face, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Beichen suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her forward, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

Qiao Yue patted his chest, "Ah, what are you doing?"

Ji Beichen came closer, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Would you like to try on a swimsuit?"

Looking at his hot eyes, Qiao Yue understood what he was thinking.

She shook her head deliberately, "Well, don't..."

Ji Beichen ignored her refusal and reached out to pull her bathrobe: "I'll help you."

Qiao Yue wanted to say something else, but her words were drowned by the kiss...