Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Since the European-style villa was located further away from his office, and Ning An City also appeared to have quietened down, the family returned to stay in Xie Limo’s original villa.

During the day, Yun Bixue and Xie Limo both went to work. When Ji Qiongxin was bored, she would shop alone.

At night, the family would return to have dinner together.

The Snow Cloud Group had a lot to deal regarding their end of year financial affairs. Yun Bixue was also constantly rushing the financial department’s progress. Putting together the annual financial statement, she could then understand the company’s financial status in detail.

It was undeniable that for half a year, the Snow Cloud Group had made an astronomical amount of profits. Yun Bixue was quite satisfied with these results. As long as she had money and funds, it was easy to accomplish anything.

After getting off work that day and having dinner, Xie Limo entered his study room. Yun Bixue followed after him to read in the study room.

At night, just before they went to bed, Xie Limo lifted Yun Bixue up from the chair in a swift movement. Looking at her, he asked, “My dear, has something been bothering you recently?”

Yun Bixue had already grown used to Xie Limo tendency to pick her up by now, but this was the first time Xie Limo asked if she was worried. Was she that obvious with her recent longing for her younger sister?

In order not to add on to Xie Limo’s burdens, Yun Bixue smiled and answered, “You and Mom treat me so well. I have nothing bothering me.”

Xie Limo’s eyes gleamed. With Yun Bixue in his arms, he arrived at their bedroom. He put her down and pressed his body over hers. “My dear, don’t you know that when you lie, you tend not to look me in the eye?” Although he spoke such words, his tone was still flowing with affection.

“Who said I’m not looking at you?” Reluctant to submit, Yun Bixue raised her head and asked.

Xie Limo brushed her nose and laughed gently. “Enough, I’ll stop teasing you. Take a look at this.” As he spoke, he took out two air tickets to Country E from his pockets.

Yun Bixue saw the air tickets and was startled. She sat up immediately and grabbed them out of Xie Limo’s hands. Examining them from both sides, she confirmed that they were air tickets to Country E for next week. As she looked at them, the corners of her lips curved wider. Her eyes shone with a brilliant light, and her smile grew sweet and warm.

“I know that you miss your younger sister. I’ll accompany you to visit her next week.”

Yun Bixue turned around and hugged Xie Limo, taking the initiative to kiss him several times. “Thank you, Limo, you’re the best!”

Watching Yun Bixue’s enthusiasm, Xie Limo laughed elegantly, “You’re so easy to satisfy.” He couldn’t deny that it was truly easy to provide for his wife and it didn’t take much to coddle her. Sometimes, she was so kind and considerate that it made his heart ache.

Yun Bixue giggled and her eyes curved into crescents. “Limo, how did you know that I miss my younger sister and wanted to see her?”

Xie Limo took Yun Bixue into his arms. He lowered his head and leaned against her, nose tip to nose tip. He said, “Because it’s easy to guess my wife’s thoughts.”

Yun Bixue’s mouth stretched into a smile. “Limo, you really read my mind.”

A glint flashed across Xie Limo’s exquisite eyes. He laughed lightly without a word. Should he feel fortunate that his wife expended her intelligence elsewhere and appeared as pure as water before him?

At that moment, he abruptly experienced a marvelous feeling. He wanted to protect this innocence of hers till the end of time.

The air tickets had been booked for the following week, and the flight from Country A to Country E would take about twelve hours, so Yun Bixue elatedly wanted to prepare her things.

Ultimately, her husband had already thought of everything one could think of. She could only look on in despair. He was simply much more attentive and thoughtful than she was. Within an instant, she no longer needed to fret anymore and only had to wait until the day arrived.

That weekend was also Su Lenghan and Meng Xinyan’s wedding day. All the major newspapers were elaborately reporting on the ‘wedding of the century’, the ‘grand spectacle’ and how dignitaries from the royal families would all be attending.