That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart-Chapter 642 Soaking in the Hot Spring Together

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Chapter 642: Chapter 642 Soaking in the Hot Spring Together

Yan Yan’s eyes flickered; he had forgotten how perceptive this little one always was.

He originally thought the soundproofing was so good that she shouldn’t be able to hear anything.

However, she evidently still fully believed in what he said.

Looking at Yun Qiluo’s genuinely trusting expression, Yan Yan’s mouth twitched slightly; he wasn’t sure whether to call her naive or be pleased.

He asked, "All packed?"

"Mmm-hmm!" Yun Qiluo nodded vigorously, then looked at him expectantly, "Are we still going to the hot spring?" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Yan Yan replied softly, "Yes."

Yun Qiluo’s eyes lit up, "Just right after your workout, you can relax a bit!"

She had just looked up the benefits of hot springs on Baidu and viewed numerous pictures.

So the thought of going to a hot spring made her immeasurably happy.

Yan Yan, looking at her face that couldn’t hide her excitement, felt his eyes soften and stepped forward, kissing her on the forehead.

"Let’s head out now."

Yun Qiluo nodded quickly, "Alright!"

Thus, Yan Yan bent down to grab her suitcase and took her hand as they headed toward the elevator.

The door was not entirely closed, and Secretary Qin and the others inside heard the man’s low and gentle voice through the crack distinctly.

Especially his demeanor of acting like nothing had happened, made Secretary Qin’s mouth twitch almost imperceptibly.

Unable to resist, he glanced back at the few people on the floor, seeing that each of them was in such a miserable state that they would probably need to be sent to the ICU first once they got back.

He finally understood... why their Boss was so calm when they first arrived.

Apparently, it was all an act for Miss Yun.

As soon as he went out and saw Miss Yun, their Boss seemed like a different person.

Yan Yan naturally wouldn’t let Yun Qiluo see this scene; besides not wanting to dirty her eyes, he didn’t want to scare her either.

Especially since his other side...

Even people like Secretary Qin, who had been with him for so many years, were a bit scared, let alone Yun Qiluo.

After he took Yun Qiluo away, Secretary Qin and the others had to find a way to deal with the captured group.

These people initially carried an air of menace, even when tied up there, they hadn’t lost their ferocity, clearly a bunch of desperadoes.

But now, when Secretary Qin and the others approached, these people all instinctively displayed fearful expressions.

Even the one who had been the most aggressive at first instinctively shrank back.

Secretary Qin and the bodyguards: "..."

Their Boss was too ruthless.

Look at these desperadoes; they were scared out of their wits.

At this moment, in their eyes, the incredibly ruthless Yan Yan was holding Yun Qiluo in his arms as they boarded the hotel’s shuttle heading to a small villa on the other side.

Because it wasn’t far, and the road, arranged by the hotel long ago, was smooth and safe with street lamps all the way, it took less than ten minutes to reach the place.

Yun Qiluo fell in love with it the moment she got out of the car, the row upon row of small villas looked especially exquisite, and vaguely, some of them were covered in mist.

It must be the hot springs!

The villa even had a butler, and since they were from Z Country, the butler spoke Chinese, quickly helping them with the luggage.

Once Yun Qiluo went inside, the first thing she noticed was the small pool in the garden, her eyes shining brightly.

She immediately rummaged through her suitcase for her swimsuit, which Wang Ma had prepared for her. At the time, she had no idea why she needed it, but now it came in handy!

Yan Yan instructed the butler to fill the hot spring and, after some thought, turned to change clothes as well.

If she were to soak alone, who knows how long she’d play by herself; he’d better keep a closer eye on her.

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