He shifted his hand to Xuxu's waist and pulled her to a tight embrace as they walked past the group of reporters .
It moved Xuxu's heart .
'My wife is afraid of the cold . Please spare her tonight . In the future, if you bump into her in public places, please don't make things difficult for her . '
She had finally experienced the indescribable bliss to be pampered and shielded by a man .
She thought this ought to be the sheer bliss of a woman—with him leading the way, shielding her from any trials and hardships, laying down his life for her, and doing things that he wouldn't do in the past .
The reporters relentlessly followed Yan Rusheng and Xuxu out of the arrival hall before dropping their chase .
The car was waiting by the entrance of the arrival hall . Qiao Jian led the way and opened the car door for them .
After she had boarded the car, she looked out and noticed that some reporters were still snapping away . She frowned and looked perplexed . "How come these reporters seemed to be especially waiting for us at the airport?"
Yan Rusheng closed the car door after he got in . He took out his jacket as he spoke, "Who knows why they are so capable? We have already tried to keep our return low-profiled . "
Xuxu also felt that those reporters were indeed resourceful, but she didn't give it much thought . As she gazed out of the window again, she knitted her eyebrows in puzzlement and asked, "Where's First Aunt?"
Yan Rusheng also looked out and scanned the surroundings . "I have no idea . She said that she would be waiting for us at the airport . "
He whipped out his phone . "Let me give her a call . "
He slid his finger across the screen and a news headline caught his eyes . 'There are new developments to the news that you've all been paying close attention to . Third Master and his wife displayed their affection in the plane . '
Yan Rusheng furrowed his eyebrows and clicked to open the article . There were affectionate shots of him and Xuxu in the plane . He didn't read the content of the article but looking at the angle of the photo…
His expression darkened . Gnashing his teeth, he menacingly stared at Qiao Jian, who was seated at the front passenger seat . "Qiao Jian, the daughter of Vice-President Zhang has been carrying a torch for you, and he called a few days back to talk to me about this matter . I've made arrangements for you to have dinner with his daughter tonight . "
Assistant Qiao wasn't mentally prepared for this, and his good-looking face revealed a horrified expression . He turned and looked at Yan Rusheng . "President Yan!"
Xuxu almost burst out laughing when she heard Yan Rusheng, but managed to restrain herself . However, when she caught sight of Qiao Jian's expression, she couldn't hold it any longer and burst into laughter .
The daughter of Vice President Zhang—Miss Zhang—was obsessed with plastic surgery . She'd been chasing Qiao Jian since the day he joined the company and was obsessively smitten with him .
Now whenever Qiao Jian saw her, he would deliberately take a detour .
She was curious why Yan Rusheng brought this up to tease Qiao Jian .
She took a peep at his phone and immediately understood what was going on .
No wonder she was puzzled why the reporters seemed to know the time of their return . So, Qiao Jian was the jerk who disseminated the photos .
Yan Rusheng glared at Qiao Jian and threatened, "If you won't go, then you have to go on a one-month business trip to Jincheng . "
After saying that, he dialed Jiang Qinglian's number .
Qiao Jian was speechless and looked to Xuxu for help . "Lady boss, please help me . "
On account that I've helped to showcase your happiness to everyone .
Xuxu shot him a 'serve you right' expression .
"Mm, in the car already . "
"Alright . "
Yan Rusheng hung up after saying a few words .
Xuxu anxiously asked, "What's wrong? Where's First Aunt?"
Yan Rusheng replied, "She's inside and is coming over now . "
Chapter end
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