A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Shen Congchen was thirsty. He looked around, grabbed a cup of tea from Shenho and drank it.    

    

Shenho smiled and shook her head speechlessly. She poured him a few more cups. Shen Congchen drank tea while persuading Joan. He kept persuading her.    

    

Shenho saw that Shen Congchen had a look of despair on his face. She stopped teasing him and said to Joan, "Take him with you. Be careful not to let anything happen to him. When he arrived in H Country, just leave Congchen in senior brother's care. With brother here, Congchen won't be able to do anything."    

    

"Yes." Only then did Joan have a different expression. She obediently lowered her head.    

    

Shen Congchen looked defeated.    

    

He had been talking for a long time, but it was not as good as what his sister had said.    

    

Sigh, he had failed!    

    

However, thinking about it, it made sense. This was the captain of his sister's own guards. It was only right to listen to his sister's words.    

    

Shen Congchen got Shenho's approval and was extremely happy. He turned around and hugged Shenho coquettishly, "Eldest Sister, I knew you loved me the most! Eldest Sister, I really like you!"    

    

"Go! A few days ago, I heard you call Aunt Ye and say that she is the person you love the most." Shenho unceremoniously exposed Shen Congchen's lie.    

    

Aiya, now my mom is not here. So the one I love the most is you." Shen Congchen answered righteously.    

    

"Alright, go pack your things. Don't give Joan any more trouble." Shenho lifted her chin. "Come back as soon as you've had enough fun."    

    

"I know!" Shen Congchen happily spread his wings and ran out.    

    

It was probably because Shen Yuan was an assassin himself. It was probably because his cousin was an assassin. So Shen Congchen was very receptive to Qiong.    

    

He didn't think the assassin was scary or anything bad.    

    

His cousin was an assassin, so what was there to be afraid of?    

    

Shen Congchen dragged his suitcase happily and met up with Joan.    

    

Shen Congchen looked at the small bag in Joan's hand and his eyes widened. "Don't you have any other luggage? Is that all?"    

    

"Yes." Before Qiong left, he received Shenho's order. He must keep an eye on Shen Congchen and not let him be in danger.    

    

Shen Congchen sighed and said, "You are such a beautiful girl, but you don't have much luggage. This is simply illogical. Forget it. I'll buy it for you later."    

    

Although he was still studying, he was the little brother favored by his family. His brothers and sisters also gave him a lot of pocket money.    

    

The two of them soon arrived at the international airport.    

    

When they were waiting for the plane, Joan sat in her seat without moving.    

    

Shen Congchen could not sit still. After playing the game for a while, he looked around and then ran out.    

    

When he came back, he held an ice cream in his hand and handed it to Joan. "I'll treat you."    

    

Joan's grayish-white eyes moved. Her face was expressionless. She didn't even look at the ice cream in front of her.    

    

"It's very delicious. Try it." Shen Congchen didn't seem to know what politeness and rejection meant. In Shen Congchen's eyes, Joan was the captain of Big Sister's guards. Naturally, she was one of them. What was there to be polite about when one of them was one of them?    

    

Joan really wanted to strangle this noisy guy in front of her.    

    

But he was Shenho's younger brother.    

    

She could not kill him.    

    

Joan could only lower her eyes and ignore him.    

    

She did not know that Shen Congchen was too noisy. When he saw that she was not willing to eat ice cream, he turned around and went to buy popcorn and snacks.    

    

Joan couldn't hold it in any longer and could only give him a reply. "No."    

    

"Why not? It's very delicious." Shen Congchen did not understand. "Airplane food is not delicious."    

    

Joan did not want to talk, but she was too lazy to explain. She lowered her head to check her fingers and fantasized. It would be nice to strangle him to death with one finger.    

    

Finally, it was time to board the plane.    

    

They could finally end such a noisy conversation.    

    

Joan felt that she had never been so eager to board the plane.    

    

After getting on the plane, the two of them booked a business class cabin. Once they got on the plane, they went in. There were people who enthusiastically served them.    

    

Shen Congchen was finally obediently strapped to his seat belt and could not disturb Joan.    

    

The natural death and killing intent emitted from Joan's body made the air stewardesses avoid her very naturally and finally allowed Joan to stay quietly for a while.    

    

Shen Congchen wanted to chat with Joan several times, but she simply closed her eyes and ignored him.    

    

Shen Congchen had no choice but to stop and look at Joan, who was next door, with a regretful expression on his face.    

    

It was such a pity that they could not chat.    

    

They were all on the same side.    

    

The plane landed at the international airport in H Nation. The people sent by Shen Rui immediately welcomed it.    

    

When the other party saw Joan, his pupils shrank subconsciously. His killing intent was aroused involuntarily.    

    

When Joan's grayish-white eyes looked over, she almost couldn't control her body and wanted to pull out her weapon.    

    

He used a great deal of willpower to stop himself.    

    

Pulling out a weapon in front of Joan was undoubtedly an act of courting death.    

    

None of them survived pulling out a weapon in front of her.    

    

Shen Congchen, this weak chicken, did not even notice the spark between the two of them. He said happily to Joan, "Why didn't you eat anything just now? Although the airplane food is not good, it is still not good. But the fruit is all right. Hey, hey, hey, I knew you would be hungry. I left you some Saint Lady Fruit and some caricature. See if the color is good. They look as good as you? "    

    

The person in charge of the reception was stunned when he saw Shen Congchen talking so much to Jumbarabala.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

There was actually someone in this world who dared to talk so much nonsense to Qiong Balabala. He had not been killed yet!    

    

This was too horrifying!    

    

Joan's grayish-white eyes did not even glance at him as she took the lead and walked forward.    

    

Shen Congchen was still following beside her. Balabala kept saying, "Don't you like this? Then what kind of fruit do you like to eat? "Can I ask someone else to prepare it for you? "Joan, you... Aiyo..."    

    

Shen Congchen was busy talking to Joan, but he did not notice the stairs beneath his feet. He accidentally fell to the ground!    

    

Joan had already walked three meters away, but the moment Shen Congchen was about to fall, she appeared in front of Shen Congchen in a flash. She grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground.    

    

"Ah, thank you. Joan, you are so strong! Have you been so strong since you were young? I am so envious. I always have a headache every time I take physical education classes. "Do you know that our school's physical education grades are very strict? If our long-distance running and sprinting grades are lower..." Shen Congchen started talking again.    

    

This time, the people in charge of welcoming felt that they wanted to find a tape to seal Shen Congchen's mouth.    

    

In fact, Shen Congchen was not as talkative as he was to everyone.    

    

He just felt that Joan was very interesting and especially wanted to tease her.    

    

The others all felt that Shen Congchen was playing with fire and dancing on the tip of the knife.    

    

However, he did not think so himself.