Owen shrank beside Jing Qingge's ear and blew the air in a slight breath, his expression was quite vivid.

Ji Yicheng glanced over at a glance.

Irving instantly shook his goosebumps and quickly jumped into his sports car, leaving a sentence "Little cute, you must cover me", and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

...

Ji Yicheng also led Jing Qingge into the car.

"Scared?" Jing Qingge looked at him with a smile.

Ji Yicheng said "yes" and lit his chin with a very honest voice.

As soon as he finished the meeting, he ran back to the office. Seeing that all her things were packed, he felt empty and decisively went downstairs to the jewelry department to find his wife for comfort and pampering, but after searching for her, he didn't see anyone else.

Then he heard Nini say that she and Irving left in a hurry, and called her immediately, but no one answered. He was already a little anxious at that time, and called Irving again. When he heard that she was going to the airport to stop Uncle Yun, he panicked.

Jing Qingge reached out and rubbed his raised eyebrows.

"I'm fine. Just put your heart back in your stomach. Don't be in a panic whenever there is any movement. Let it go."

A burst of pinching pain in her heart. There was no doubt that the last time her emotional out of control had caused him a psychological shadow.

But once is enough.

Now she is in his warmest happiness castle, with her fingers connected and no longer wandering.

...

Jing Qingge stretched out his hand and gently hugged him on his waist. His soft voice became even gentler.

"Ji Yicheng, I am very happy now. I am really happy to have you, babies, our home, and so many relatives and friends."

Ji Yicheng burst into tears for a moment, his arms slowly tightened, and he hugged her harder, and it took him a while to let go.

"Go home to cook at noon?"

"Is it too late? I have to go to work in the afternoon."

"Not going."

"Ah... I skipped the shift again..." Jing Qingge murmured.

"Who dares to have an objection?" A certain **oss quickly looked like a bully face, "Who has an objection, I'll tear whom."

"Don't dare..."

"snort."

Ji Yicheng stepped on the accelerator and just drove out not long ago. Jing Qingge said lightly as if nothing had happened.

"Dad gave me one billion yuan as a dowry, but I didn't want it."

"Che----"

On the galloping road, several traces of tire friction were left instantly, and the sports car suddenly stopped.

Jing Qingge was caught off guard and wanted to walk forward. Ji Yicheng had already crossed his arm to protect her tightly. His dark eyes were deep and deep, locking her in an instant.

Jing Qingge suddenly threw herself into Ji Yicheng's arms, took a bite on his chin, deliberately squinted his eyes and said,

"What's wrong? I don't even have a penny to marry, and I still have a small burden in my stomach. Are you planning not to marry me?"

Ji Yicheng's expression between his eyebrows became softer. He pinched her tender waist as if he was angry, but he was reluctant to exert force. He was doting countless times with a smile.

"You little fool."

She lay in his arms, and the chuckling of a silver bell overflowed from the corners of her lips.

That 10 billion should be Mr. Yun’s entire wealth. He wants to give everything he has to his daughter, but Jing Qingge never wants that. What she wants is love and the feelings she protects each other. No matter her lover, relative or friend, she treats it with the softest, kindest and most beautiful heart.

Jing Qingge, you are my greatest wealth in this life.

And, immeasurable.
Chapter completed!