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Name:CEO's Dearest Wife Author:
His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips. And his moving voice, as long as she walked in, everything he had would belong to her, only to her.

Entering the luxurious hotel, she lowered her head, assuming that no one had seen her in such a sorry state.

She was one step away from the presidential suite. It wasn't her first time here, but this time it was different. It had an extraordinary significance.

Chu Qing Yan's raised hand did not drop for a long time, the people in the room opened the door as if they were telepathic.

When the people in the room saw the drenched Chu Qing Yan, their hearts quickly filled up to replace their joy.

In an instant, she felt the warmth she longed for.

Retracting into Li Jing Yu's embrace, Chu Qing Yan closed her eyes. The tears in her eyes gushed out, mixing with the iciness of midnight.

"Baby, why are you not using an umbrella?" Li Jing Yu's lips fell into her ears, her gentle voice also had a scalding heat to it.

Chu Qing Yan opened her eyes and raised her head. She only saw his blurry face, but her voice was extremely clear.

"I knew you would come!"

Her burning hot mouth sealed Chu Qing Yan's ice-cold lips, and Li Jing Yu's hurried breathing continued to brush against her cheeks.

He used one hand to close the door, and brought Chu Qing Yan back step by step.

This was her world with him, the world of love.

Caught off guard, Li Jing Yu pressed Chu Qing Yan down onto the soft sofa. In her ears, he muttered: "I love you, I love you …"

He hugged her tightly, as if he was embracing the entire world. She was his world.

"Jing Yu, give me another … "Some time …" Chu Qing Yan pushed Li Jing Yu's shoulder, weak and powerless.

Shifting her face away from his burning lips, she panted heavily, "Calm down …" "Now is not the time …"

Being rejected by Chu Qing Yan, although her body was already set ablaze, Li Jing Yu still stopped, and endured the pain with great difficulty.

His face was very red, his eyes very red, and his breath was very hot.

"Qingyan, give me, give me …" He looked at her deeply. The flames in his eyes burned brighter and brighter, becoming more and more ferocious, as if he wanted to burn her just like him.

Li Jing Yu's brows tightly knitted, as if he was in a tangle, and he let out a long sigh.

Finally, reason overcame the desire to lose control, and the redness in his eyes slowly faded.

"Mm, I'll give you time!" Li Jing Yu's lips lightly brushed past Chu Qing Yan's mouth, tightly grabbing onto her waist, causing her body to be even more tightly pressed together with him.

"Thank you!" Li Jing Yu's respect made Chu Qing Yan happy, and his understanding made her feel gratified.

Perhaps he really was a man who could be given a lifetime.

However, there was still too much distance and hindrance between her and him.

One was a pitiful woman who was on the verge of divorce while the other was a high-spirited man. Even if she was close to him, she might not be able to get rid of the obstacles and become his partner.

When reality was in front of her, she would only be able to face it, not evade it.

She only hoped that, in a limited amount of time, she would be able to obtain endless joy. She was satisfied.

"Go and change your clothes, don't catch a cold!" Li Jing Yu released Chu Qing Yan and said gently: "I have prepared clothes for you in the bathroom, go and see if you like it or not."

"Thank you." Li Jing Yu's consideration moved Chu Qing Yan.

She quickly ran into the bathroom. Sure enough, there were clothes prepared by Li Jing Yu for her in the small closet, from inside to outside.

The clothes were beautiful, and they were all brand names she had never bought before. There was no time for her to act pretentious, so she could only dress up as fast as she could and dry her hair.

Chu Qing Yan's face was reflected in the mirror in the bathroom. It was even redder than an apple harvested in autumn.

Chu Qing Yan washed her face and washed away the irrational emotions.

After so many unforeseen events, she should have matured even more.

Logically and coolly, he should have started with a new relationship, but instead of plunging head first into it, he had completely forgotten his own surname.

Chu Qing Yan took a deep breath, waited for her emotions to calm down, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Li Jing Yu was already dressed elegantly as he sat on the sofa waiting for her. His slender fingers were fiddling with his black phone as he watched the rain outside the window, as if he was thinking about something.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Qing Yan, revealing an enchanting smile.

His eyes that were like ink were pitch black.

"Very beautiful!" Li Jing Yu nodded his head in approval, he stood up and walked in front of Chu Qing Yan and extended his hand: "Miss Chu, please honor me with your presence and accompany me downstairs for dinner."

"Can you not go out?"

She looked at him with a troubled expression. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to go out and meet anyone.

She couldn't call herself his girlfriend until she was divorced.

Li Jing Yu tyrannically grabbed Chu Qing Yan's hand: "Let's go, to the dining hall to eat, these few days the hotels are having a feast, they have invited famous chefs from all over the world to perform here, such a great opportunity, how can we not take a look?"

"Oh, alright then!" Li Jing Yu was so interested that she couldn't bear to ruin his mood. He could only reluctantly accept it and force himself to go out with him.

Since she would have to face it sooner or later, she had no chance to escape.

Li Jing Yu kissed Chu Qing Yan's hair and said gently: "Thank you, I guarantee that you won't regret this!"

"En!"

What Li Jing Yu said was indeed true, seeing how the famous chefs of the world acted so miraculously, Chu Qing Yan did not regret it at all, but it was just that …

Standing beside Li Jing Yu, she could not help but attract attention. Although she tried his best to keep a distance from him, he could not avoid being observed by others.

Those gazes that had unknown meanings, caused Chu Qing Yan's scalp to go numb. Fear emerged in her heart, as if it was on tenterhooks, as if it was stuck in her throat.

Uncomfortable, not easy.

Chu Qing Yan and Li Jing Yu sat at the furthest corner. Every time a famous chef on stage cooked a dish, the waiter would be the first to serve it to them for them to taste.

The plate was extremely small, and the fine delicacies inside were only enough for Chu Qing Yan and Li Jing Yu to eat each.

He always let her eat first and put the rest in his mouth.

Although he had already received Li Jing Yu's kiss, this sort of indirect kiss still made Chu Qing Yan's heart flutter, and he felt very embarrassed.

She lowered her head shyly. The strong heating made her face start to heat up slightly.

Tomorrow would be the day she and Kang Wen Yuan will get their divorce certificate.

Not expecting nor fearing, two years of marriage came to an end in anger and hate.

Her marriage to him had been a mistake from the beginning.

Fortunately, she hadn't wasted too much of her time. She was only twenty-five, still very young, with many opportunities and choices. There was no need to age in Kang Wen Yuan's world.

"Qingyan... Qing Yan, what are you thinking about? " Li Jing Yu gently whispered, pulling Chu Qing Yan out from his sorrowful mood and returned him to reality.

"Nothing." She picked up her glass of lemonade and took a sip uncomfortably.

Being with Li Jing Yu meant that he shouldn't think about Kang Wen Yuan. It was an insult to him, a profane blasphemy to love.

"En!" Li Jing Yu saw through Chu Qing Yan's thoughts, but he did not say anything. He pointed to the French chef on stage who was showing off his skills and said, "The President of France likes his cooking very much, it's a treasure-rank Master Chef. He made the famous French dish, Shaforro Chicken, today."

"Then I really have to have a good taste of it later." Chu Qing Yan tried his best to focus his mind on delicious food, and stopped thinking about those irritating things. There were some things that he couldn't think of, so he might as well use his brain to relax.

Exquisite dishes, coupled with wine that was unique to every country, for two hours, her mouth never stopped for a moment.

Although one dish was enough to eat a single bite, after eating dozens of dishes, Chu Qing Yan's stomach bulged out, ungracefully changing the shape of her small Chanel woolen suit.

Rubbing her bloated stomach, she sighed in satisfaction, "So full!"

"Ha!" Li Jing Yu beamed as he passed the lemon juice in front of her. "Drink some water to wash your throat."

"Thank you!" Chu Qing Yan reached out to grab the cup of water, and met Li Jing Yu's gaze that was filled with deep emotions.

Suddenly, an electric current flowed out from his eyes endlessly towards her. His heart jumped and a flustered blush flew onto his face, as Chu Qing Yan shyly lowered her head: "Why are you looking at me?"

He uneasily drank a mouthful of water, and the cup in Chu Qing Yan's hand was taken away, a pair of helpless hands falling into his palms.

His palm was so hot that it almost made her sweat.

At this moment, at this moment, although Chu Qing Yan didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, and didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, or whether his decision was right or wrong, she didn't know either.

But she knew that joy had returned to her life, to be doted upon, cared for, cherished …

A woman really didn't need much. With these, it was enough.

If Li Jing Yu did not have an illustrious family background, or a noble position, she would definitely feel less pressured and happier.

One step, one step!

No one knew what would happen tomorrow!

Happy her happiness, happy her happiness.

Simple, not to think too much, not to ask too much.

"Qingyan, did I tell you …" Li Jing Yu did not finish his words, as he had purposely made her lose her appetite.

"What?" Chu Qing Yan timidly met his burning gaze, and asked softly: "Tell me what?"

"You're beautiful!" Li Jing Yu was never stingy with his praises, nor was he ever ashamed to express his feelings.