CEO's Mistaken Wife

Starting from the Aegean Sea, Jian Ran wanted to go to the nearest city, Athens, to have a look at the famous scenic spot of the Temple of Zeus.

Upon hearing that Jian Ran wanted to go there, Qin Yue rejected him without a second word. Jian Ran asked for a long time, but he did not say why.

Qin Yue had to fly from Athens to Paris, get off the plane and exit the airport before he could give his answer.

He used his deep and pleasant voice to explain leisurely, "If you want to see a male god, you have one by your side. If you want to see his past affairs, you don't need to see them at all. "

Jian Ran, "..."

She knew again that not only was Qin Yue a cold and tyrannical man, he was also very narcissistic. He actually dared to call himself a male god in front of her without any shame.

Alright, she admitted it. Actually, with Qin Yue's appearance and body, he far surpasses the so-called idol male gods who were wreaking havoc in both the north and south of the river.

More importantly, her appearance was not the most important. The most important thing was that he was considerate towards her and pampered her. If he wasn't her male god, then what was he?

Since her male god had already said so, she wouldn't express her opinion anymore in the future. She would follow him wherever his male god said she would go.

The first city Qin Yue brought Jian Ran to was Paris, France. The reason he chose to spend his honeymoon in this city was not only because the city had a romantic atmosphere and was a good place to spend his honeymoon.

Many designs would gather here, and the design was Jian Ran's greatest idea, so he accompanied her to travel here, and also accompanied Jian Ran to study.

Before he came here, Qin Yue had already contacted the most famous master of design in the area, to let Jian Ran learn from the master for a while. She would definitely be happy.

"Qin Yue, thank you!" No matter what she wanted to do, he didn't need Qin Yue to say it. Qin Yue had arranged everything for her.

"Thank me?" Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, "How do you want to thank me?"

Jian Ran looked left and right, then looked around. There were a lot of people walking around the airport, but luckily no one paid attention to the two of them.

She stood on her tiptoes and hooked her arms around Qin Yue's neck, quickly kissing him.

Qin Yue was not satisfied, he had deepened the gratitude the other party had wanted to express. Looking at her flushed face, he was in a good mood, "You have to thank me like this in the future."

"Scoundrel, you clearly said that I was going to take the initiative, so you didn't act recklessly." Since when did this man not speak?

"Did I say that?" He did not admit it.

"You …" He really didn't mention it, but she felt that that was just what he meant. That was what the Qin Yue from before meant.

This Qin Yue has changed so much that he doesn't seem like the real Qin Yue anymore. Maybe it's not that he doesn't look like the real Qin Yue anymore, it's that this Qin Yue is the real Qin Yue.

His body flowed with the blood of the Sheng Tian's successor, and she was born with the ambition to conquer the world.

He was domineering and cold-blooded, but he was the only one who showed her his gentle side, causing her to be thoroughly subdued by this man.

"Hmm?" He laughed.

"Scoundrel!" Jian Ran pinched his waist, but this man's figure was too good, not even a little bit of fat. She didn't pinch him, instead pinch her own hand.

She looked at him with an aggrieved expression, as if he were the bad guy. You only knew how to bully me, looking exactly like how her family's Xiao Ranran acted towards her father.

"Yeah, I'm a bad guy." Qin Yue rubbed her into his embrace, then patted her back lightly and added, "In this world, only you can make me so bad."

Ahhh …

What to do?

She really wanted to bite him to death and see if he would dare to bully her like this.

"Mr. Qin, welcome to Paris." A golden-haired beauty appeared in front of them. It seemed like she was someone that Qin Yue had arranged for her.

She spoke in standard French, her voice was sweet and her body beautiful. Her body was hot and provocative, and she continued to fire at Qin Yue.

Jian Ran secretly pinched Qin Yue once more. This man could be jealous of his daughter, but he arranged for such a beautiful lady to receive them.

He didn't know, but would she get jealous?

"Annie, have you arranged the things I asked you to do?" However, Qin Yue spoke in Chinese, his expression and attitude had long returned to normal when he was facing outsiders, and his attitude was completely different from when he was facing Jian Ran.

Qin Yue took the initiative to speak Chinese, making Jian Ran, who didn't understand French, to understand. Jian Ran's heart slowly warmed again.

Actually, this man didn't ignore her feelings. On the contrary, he was thinking about her all the time.

If he had not thought of her, he would not have spoken to Anne in a language she could understand at this very moment.

Thinking about that, Jian Ran pursed her lips and quietly smiled, she then placed her hand on Qin Yue's big palm, and held onto his ten fingers tightly.

"Mr. Qin, everything has been arranged. You and Mrs. Qin can come over at any time." Qin Yue spoke Chinese, and Annie also spoke Chinese, and she did not dare to release her anger on Qin Yue again.

Qin Yue could understand her thoughts.

Annie knows Chinese and Jian Ran doesn't know French. If he continues to communicate with Annie in French, Annie will feel that she can take advantage of this situation.

At any time, he would not leave any other woman with the opportunity to think about him, so many people said that he was cold-blooded and merciless.

However, what they didn't know was that his enthusiasm was all given to his wife.

"Mm, you go and arrange it." Qin Yue raised his hand and looked at his watch, then said: "Let's go tomorrow afternoon at half past two."

"Yes." "I'll go and arrange it." Annie spoke in standard Chinese. If you did not look at her, and only heard her voice, no one would be able to tell that she was French.