CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

the second day.

After packing up the painting tools and some textbooks, Qiao Lingtian takes Jane Wanqing to a private design school to sign up. In this way, Jane Wanqing starts her dream of wedding dress design at the private noble college in London.

Two years later

Jane Wanqing has learned a lot and has become a famous wedding dress designer in London. Many foreign friends especially like her design. Even her wedding dress can be sold for 50000 pounds in London. In the past two years, Jane Wanqing has been growing up. Now she is no longer the little girl who didn't know what to do.

After making a custom wedding dress, Jian Wanqing sits by the fire and misses her mother in s city. She has been in England for two years. During this period, she only went back to see her mother once or twice, and then came back in a hurry. Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

"What are you thinking about, so absorbed?" Qiao Ling world class back, will see Jian Wanqing to the stove in a daze, even he called her did not notice.

Jian Wanqing looked up at Qiao Lingtian, "thinking about my mother." Finally, Jane Wanqing was a little depressed and asked, "Lingtian, how long have we been in England?"

"Two years and four months." Qiao Lingtian replied, and then said, "since you think so, aunt, you will come back to China with me in a few days, and there happens to be a meeting there."

"Ling Tian, I don't want to go back to England this time. I miss home and my mother." It's been two years since I left. Although I'm used to London, s city is her hometown.

"Wan Qing, isn't it good here?" Hear Jian Wanqing say no longer come back, at that moment, Qiao Lingtian heart suddenly tight, a burst of tension.

In the past two years, he and Jian Wanqing have enjoyed their company in the castle. Every day she goes to school to study design, takes part in work, and makes wedding dresses. Every day he goes to the patient's home to see a doctor. In his spare time, he sees her drawing design drafts and makes wedding dresses. Jian Wanqing's life in the castle is the happiest two years for him.

"It's not bad. I'm very happy with you. I've learned a lot and grown up a lot. However, s city is my hometown. I want to go back to accompany my mother. My mother is old, and the doctor says her condition is getting better and better, so I want to go back to accompany her more." Jian Wanqing is a little sad and says that she hopes to be with her mother every day.

"Well, if you want to go back to s City, I'll stay with you in s city." Jian Wanqing wants to leave Britain, Qiao Lingtian resolutely plans to follow her. In China, he also has patients. It's a big deal to give up his career in Britain.

"Ling Tian, don't sacrifice for me any more. I owe you enough." Jian Wanqing shakes her head and doesn't want Qiao Lingtian to leave her home.

"Wan Qing, don't think so. I'm willing to do everything. I don't have to bear any burden. I like being with you." Qiao Lingtian shook his head and didn't want Jian Wanqing to feel guilty for him. He was really happy with her. Therefore, he would give up and follow Jian Wanqing back to China. "When do you want to go back, tell me, I'll book the ticket in advance."

"Thank you, Ling Tian. I plan to leave tomorrow." Jian Wanqing reached for the fire and was worried about her mother.

"Well, let's go home tomorrow."

“……”

In this way, Qiao Ling made a reservation in the afternoon and planned to fly to s city from London the next morning.

Cheng Xi is shining, London, England. At that time, there was heavy snow everywhere. When she came out of S City Airport, she could see the orange sun. Jian Wanqing is wearing sunglasses. She is still wearing the overcoat she used to wear in London, England. She is wrapped tightly and only shows her slender and delicate neck. However, her dress is very fashionable. In addition, there is a handsome Qiao Lingtian on her side. As soon as she gets off the plane, people who pass by often look at her, and even a lot of reporters.

"Look, it's Qiao Lingtian. He's back home!"

In the crowd, I don't know who yelled. The next moment, more than a dozen cameras aimed at Qiao Lingtian and Jian Wanqing, "Hello, doctor Qiao, would you like to accept our exclusive interview? The editor in chief of our magazine has always wanted to give you an exclusive interview. "

"Dr. Joe, our magazine also wants to report on you. Come to us."

"Dr. Qiao, our women's fashion magazine wants to take a series of cover photos for you. Our club is willing to pay a high price for Dr. Qiao to come."

“……”

"I'm sorry, I don't accept any interviews. I hope you'll excuse me." Two people are surrounded by reporters, the crowd continues to squeeze, panic in Qiao Lingtian tightly grasp Jane Wanqing's hand, especially afraid of her being pushed down by reporters.

"Dr. Qiao, I heard that you have resigned in Britain. Do you intend to stay in China for a long time? And is this lady next to you Dr. Joe's girlfriend? I've never seen Dr. Joe carrying his girlfriend before. " People crowded into a group, the reporter once saw that Qiao Lingtian was particularly concerned about Jian Wanqing with sunglasses beside him, so the reporter took the camera and aimed at Jian Wanqing, constantly snapping.

"Don't shoot. I don't like to be on camera." Several reporters point their cameras at Jian Wanqing. She is so scared that she blocks the camera lens with her hands. If these photos are spread and seen by Gong Jinfeng, she really doesn't know what kind of disturbance they will cause. She doesn't want to make it too public."Give way, she is my patient, not my girlfriend. Don't crowd." There are too many reporters. In order to protect Jian Wanqing, Qiao Lingtian opens his arms and half embraces Jian Wanqing. He doesn't let those reporters take photos, and he doesn't want to reveal her identity.

"Dr. Joe, let me know." Reporters do not give up, it is not easy to know that Qiao Lingtian returned home today, reporters that easy to leave.

"Wanqing, there are too many people. Just hold on to my hand and get to the exit. There's a car to pick us up."

"Yes." Jian Wanqing held the sunglasses and nodded.

In this way, Qiao Lingtian and Jian Wanqing didn't answer what the reporters asked, so that the reporters could use their imagination. They didn't give up until they got to the exit and got in the car.

"Those reporters are so sticky. Wan Qing, are you hurt?" On the car, Qiao Lingtian gasps, eyes linger on Jian Wanqing, want to see if she has been crowded by reporters.

Jane Wanqing shook her head. "I didn't. those reporters probably saw that you resigned in the UK, so they came to the airport to block people."

"I think it should be, otherwise, there would not be so many journalists at one time."

"Fortunately, I'm wearing sunglasses. If I'm not armed, I'll report it with you." Jian Wanqing reaches out her hand and wants to take off her sunglasses. When she reaches out her hand, she finds that her hand is tightly clasped with Qiao Lingtian's hand. She can feel the temperature of Qiao Lingtian's palm.

"Tianling..." Staring at each other's hands, Jane Wanqing was slightly embarrassed.

Looking along Jian Wanqing's line of sight, Qiao Lingtian realized that he was holding on to Jian Wanqing

Seeing this scene, Qiao Lingtian flurried away Jian Wanqing and explained awkwardly, "sorry, just now Just now those reporters were too crowded. I was worried about you All I just... "

"Nothing." Jian Wanqing shakes her head and doesn't care too much, but Qiao Lingtian's face is a little red.

"Wanqing, just came back, you haven't found a place to live. Why don't you go and live with me? I have two connected villas in the center of the city, so you can find a house." Jian Wanqing's hometown is in the suburbs, where the house was destroyed by Jiang Dongyang's desire to build a chemical factory. Qiao lingtianxin wants to make it more convenient for Jian Wanqing not to live there.

"That's not good." Jian Wanqing twisted her eyebrows and pondered for a while. She always felt that she was taking advantage of Qiao Lingtian. She was even more afraid that she owed him too much. In the end, she couldn't pay him back.

"There's nothing wrong. Another villa is empty, too. I'm relieved to let you live." Qiao Lingtian answered.

"Well, I'll pay you the rent and you'll rent it to me. I feel a little sorry for letting me live for nothing." Maybe in the past two years, Jian Wanqing is used to being with Qiao Lingtian. She wants to be a neighbor with Qiao Lingtian, but she doesn't want to live and eat in Qiao Lingtian any more. Now she is not the little girl who used to paint on the street. She is a successful wedding dress designer.

"Yes, I'll give you half the rent for our friends." Qiao Lingtian replied with a smile.

"Dr. Tojo's blessing, let me pick up another bargain."

"Who makes us friends." In addition to his friends, he wanted to further develop. However, Qiao Lingtian was afraid that he would make this relationship stiff. Therefore, he did not dare to tell Jian Wanqing.

The car slowly all the way to Qiao Lingtian's villa.

Dozens of minutes later, he finally arrived at Qiao Lingtian's residence.

"Wanqing, this villa and the villa behind are mine. We can live in a flat for one person. We can take care of each other when we have something. We can visit each other during the Spring Festival, which is very convenient." Maybe they are too afraid of loneliness. Qiao Lingtian thinks it's really good to have a companion who can visit the door. In previous years, he flies around alone and runs back and forth from different countries. The older he gets, the more tired he feels. Sometimes he's a little tired of this kind of life.

"Good idea. I'm afraid I can't find anyone to chat with when I'm bored." Jane Wanqing nodded, in this city, she is not many friends, now only Qiao Lingtian one.

"I'll let you choose first, and you want to live that way." Qiao Lingtian asked.

"two houses as like as two peas, so I'll choose the front one." Jian Wanqing casually ordered a set of villas. Anyway, they are all the same.

"Well, the front one is for you. I'll live in the back." Said, Qiao Lingtian dragged his luggage to the back of the villa, Jane Wanqing with his suitcase into the front of this beautiful house.

"S City, I jianwanqing back, mom, your Wanqing back with you, later I will often go to the hospital to see you." Left too long, Jian Wanqing has too much memory of her hometown, but in addition to that terrible nightmare, she misses everything else.