My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The flight back to Zhong Hai was direct. This time, Yang Chen could finally book a business class cabin, after all, it was reserved for himself and not the company.    

    

This was the second time he had flown with Anxin. However, this time, Anxin was not a flight attendant. She was only sleeping soundly in his arms, not caring about the lazy cats around him.    

    

Yang Chen could only shake his head and sigh as he looked at the lavish business class food. Anxin was lying on his body and there wasn't even any time to eat.    

    

If the surrounding male passengers knew of Yang Chen's thoughts, they would probably be happy to exchange their lunch for a woman with Yang Chen.    

    

After a few hours, he returned to Zhonghai. Due to the jet lag, it was still early in the afternoon.    

    

Both of them had nothing to carry around, so they arrived at the exit of the airport. Since Yang Chen had to take a taxi to get a car, he asked Anxin: "Why don't you take a taxi with me and then I'll drive you back."    

    

Anxin shook her head. "No, it's not like I don't have the ability to take care of myself. I know you've been hungry all noon on the plane. You'd better go back and get something to eat. "    

    

"So you were awake. You should have spanked me." Yang Chen said dejectedly.    

    

Anxin pouted and said, "We're going to part ways now. I don't know when a heartless person like you would be willing to play with me. Of course I want to lie on your body for a while longer."    

    

Yang Chen was speechless. He almost had the urge to bring this girl home, but obviously, this would cause a certain ice mountain to erupt, so he gave up.    

    

After hugging Anxin affectionately, the two of them went out of the airport in two separate taxis.    

    

Yang Chen came to Yu Lei's car park, took his own car, then went straight to Dragon View Garden's villa.    

    

Previously at the airport, he was still alright, but now that he was really on his way home, Yang Chen had an impulse to rush into his house.    

    

This feeling of blending joy and longing came so strongly that Yang Chen put a lot of effort into stepping on the accelerator.    

    

Yang Chen finally felt that he really treated that place as his home. Or perhaps, he subconsciously treated the two women in his home as family.    

    

Thinking about half a month ago, he was still insisting on getting a divorce from Lin Ruoxi, but at this moment, Yang Chen didn't have that thought at all.    

    

The moment when he killed the fake "17" on his journey to Japan, Yang Chen finally realized that the dead could not be revived.    

    

Jane's slap and her tears of anger and heartache made him understand that he should not be so lost because of his past grief.    

    

In his heart, since he couldn't bear to part with that person, why should he give up for the sake of an unpredictable future?    

    

However, the problem in front of him was also obvious — how could he take back his words and calm Lin Ruoxi's anger?    

    

That girl obviously wouldn't shed a tear until she saw the coffin. She was stubborn enough to walk a dark path to the end. It seemed that it would be even harder for her to accept him than it was in the past.    

    

With so many phone calls, she didn't answer any of them. Didn't she just tacitly agree to cut off all contact with him?    

    

Thinking about these troublesome problems, Yang Chen's car had already returned outside Dragon View Garden's villa.