After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

The next day.

1:30 PM.

Jiang Ye changed into a clean and neat casual suit, without a tie, with the collar slightly open, exuding a lazy and casual handsomeness.

He drove his black Bentley smoothly into the VIP arrival lane at Hanju International Airport.

After parking the car, Jiang Ye went to the exit of the international arrivals hall.

The lobby was bustling with people coming and going, a lively scene of people waiting to pick up passengers.

Jiang Ye had his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on the huge automatic glass door leading to the exit.

2:40.

With a crisp announcement, the flight from Yanjing to Hanzhou landed on time.

Before long, passengers pushing luggage carts began to emerge from the passageway.

Jiang Ye's eyes quickly searched through the crowd.

Sudden.

His gaze suddenly sharpened, fixing on a striking figure in the crowd.

That's a woman.

As soon as she appeared, the travelers around her, who were originally in a hurry, whether men or women, couldn't help but turn their heads and turn their eyes to her.

good looking.

It's absolutely gorgeous, and it has a strikingly aggressive brightness.

The woman wore a well-tailored khaki long trench coat over a tight-fitting black knit dress.

This outfit perfectly accentuated her mature, intellectual, yet incredibly hot figure.

With a slender waist, long and straight legs, and wearing a pair of black stilettos, she walked with a graceful sway and an outstanding aura.

She had long, wavy hair that was casually draped over her shoulders.

She wore large sunglasses that covered most of her face, but they still couldn't hide the cold elegance and nobility that emanated from her very being.

The woman's left hand was pushing a silver Rimowa metal suitcase.

In her right hand, however, she carefully carried a small, exquisitely crafted black cardboard box.

As Jiang Ye watched the figure approaching, a smile he could no longer suppress spread across his face.

"Sister Ru!"

Jiang Ye pushed his way through the crowd and shouted.

I heard that familiar voice.

The woman stopped in her tracks.

She looked up and followed the sound.

When she saw Jiang Ye standing not far away, smiling brightly at her.

The woman instantly flashed a radiant smile that could eclipse all the surrounding scenery.

She ripped off her sunglasses, revealing her captivating peach blossom eyes.

"You brat!"

Han Qingru didn't even bother with her suitcase. She let go of her left hand, put on her high heels, and walked quickly toward Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye also went to greet him.

The two met without exchanging a single word.

Jiang Ye opened his arms, and Han Qingru threw herself into his embrace.

In the bustling airport terminal, the two gave each other a warm and tight hug.

Jiang Ye could clearly smell the familiar, faint woody perfume scent on Han Qingru.

You could also feel her body trembling slightly with excitement.

This embrace, devoid of romance, carries a weight more profound than any sweet words.

They hugged for a full half minute.

Han Qingru reluctantly withdrew from Jiang Ye's embrace.

She cupped Jiang Ye's face in her hands, examining it closely.

Looking at Jiang Ye's face, which was noticeably rougher and several shades darker than before.

Han Qingru's face was filled with undisguised heartache.

"Look at you!" Han Qingru glared at Jiang Ye reproachfully. "Why give up being a perfectly good boss and insist on riding that beat-up motorcycle in the wind and sun!"

"Look at yourself now, you're as black as coal, where's that handsome, fair-skinned look you used to be? If you walked down the street, people would think you were some kind of homeless vagrant!"

Listening to Han Qingru's familiar, rapid-fire nagging.

Jiang Ye wasn't angry at all; instead, he felt a warm glow inside.

He grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, and his gaze swept unabashedly over Han Qingru's alluring curves.

Then, he leaned close to Han Qingru's ear and, with a wicked grin, made a joke in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"So what if I have dark spots? I'm a man, dark spots are healthy."

"But you, Sister Ru..."

Jiang Ye raised an eyebrow, his gaze lingering on the ample bosom that was about to burst forth from the collar of Han Qingru's trench coat.

"Haven't seen you for a while, and your breasts have gotten even bigger!"

"Is it because the food in Country T was too good, causing overnutrition? Or... are you secretly dating someone behind my back, and someone else has taken advantage of you?"

Hearing this disrespectful and rude remark...

Han Qingru was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, two alluring blushes suddenly appeared on her fair and delicate cheeks, spreading all the way to her ears.

"Eno!"

Han Qingru bit her red lips in embarrassment and annoyance, raised her right hand, and gave Jiang Ye a hard knock on the forehead without any hesitation.

"You brat, are you asking for a beating? Trying to play pranks on your older sister again?!"

"Ouch!"

Jiang Ye exaggeratedly covered his forehead, took a step back, and pretended to be in pain.

"Sis, your strength has improved quite a bit! You must have practiced a lot of boxing in Thailand, right?"

Seeing Jiang Ye's carefree and irresponsible demeanor, Han Qingru's eyes, which were originally a little red, instantly turned into laughter out of anger.

She rolled her eyes at Jiang Ye, but her alluring peach blossom eyes were full of doting affection.

Han Qingru straightened the collar of her trench coat, which had been disheveled by Jiang Ye's embrace, her blush not yet completely gone.

"Stop being so cheeky!"

"Haven't seen you in years, and your tongue's gotten quite sharp. You even dare to joke about your older sister! I think you're like a cat that needs no discipline to grow up!"

Jiang Ye chuckled and didn't refute.

He naturally reached out and took the heavy Rimowa suitcase that Han Qingru was pushing with her left hand.

"Let's go, sis. The car's parked outside. Let's go eat first and chat while we eat."

Jiang Ye, pulling his suitcase, led the way.

Han Qingru, wearing high heels, followed beside him.

The two walked out of the airport terminal side by side and arrived at the VIP arrival channel.

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Qingru's eyes when she saw the gleaming black Bentley Flying Spur parked on the side of the road.

"Wow, not bad, Boss Jiang."

Han Qingru stopped and looked the expensive luxury car up and down, then glanced at Jiang Ye, who was dressed casually.

"You're usually quite low-key, so why did you bring out this 'treasury' car today? That's quite a show of force."

Jiang Ye opened the passenger door and said with a smile:

"Absolutely."

Jiang Ye looked at Han Qingru with a smile.

"When picking up other people, I just ride a shared bike. But when it comes to picking up my sister Ru, it has to be the highest level of treatment. I usually don't even want to drive this bike; I'm saving it for today to welcome you back."

"You've got a conscience, kid."

Han Qingru was overjoyed by Jiang Ye's words, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

She bent down and gracefully sat in the passenger seat.

Jiang Ye put the suitcase in the trunk, then went around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and got in.