Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"I like to make delicious food for you." How can you let someone else do the job of feeding your girlfriend? A world of two is the best.

It’s a pity that Qingqing is followed by either Lan Xihe or An Li, there are so many people, and their world of two is ruined, and they can’t cook!

"As long as you are beautiful and happy, that's all," he rubbed Qin Ningyan's head, "Aren't you the only one around me?"

His eyes were red, wasn't it because he was afraid of being left behind again in the end?

"Qingqing," I always feel like I'm dreaming, "If I hadn't shown up, what would you do if you broke off the engagement with Qin Jin?"

"Why do you think so? He will probably take the Dong family to a higher level and adopt his brother's children to train the next generation of heirs."

"Because I fell into the water before and there were other problems, I was not destined to have children," so now she has stopped trying to expand.

"I don't want children. Qingqing can only like me," he said in a muffled voice, leaning his head on his shoulder, "The Qin family's dirty bloodline doesn't need to be passed on. Children are the most annoying."

"Well, I only like you. My grandfather and mother like you too. You don't have to care about others." He touched with his fingertips.

"Really?" His eyes sparkled, and he was calculating, "When will you take me to meet your parents?"

"Not working on your career anymore? Didn't you say you wanted to be the best actor?" He pinched his ear, "Go home and inherit the family business?"

"When that time comes, I will propose to you, and you must agree." Then he said, "If I don't inherit the family business, the Qin family will be an empty shell."

On the contrary, he was worried that Qin's father would sell him for a good price. After all, he was now close to the top in the circle.

"Well done, it's a good move to use the opponent's strength to your advantage."

After talking it over, it became more natural to take advantage of the situation. His efforts could not become capital anyway, but his wife could.

In the afternoon, I went to the most famous zoo to see lions and tigers. The moment I stepped in, all the animals huddled in their cages and trembled as if they had encountered their natural enemies, and did whatever they were told to do.

"That monkey is so cute," pointing to the little golden monkey.

"Stand there and don't move. I'll take a picture of you." Jiuli was holding a SLR camera, but how could he be as good-looking as him? "Want to feed it?"

"Yes," he grabbed two bananas and handed them over. The golden monkey took them obediently. The little animal's instinct told it that it had to eat them.

Take a sightseeing bus tour around the zoo under the guidance of a tour guide.

"Qingqing," pointing to a group of kids fighting below.

"This is the tiger park. The one lying down is the tigress, the eldest member of the tiger group," the tour guide introduced as he walked forward.

We didn't come out of the zoo until five in the afternoon. We held hands and went to eat spicy crabs, and returned to the Shuize Mulan Villa area in the evening.

"It's my first time to go to the zoo, and it's not very nice," I went there a few times when I was a child, and I haven't been there since I grew up.

"Do you want to go to the amusement park? You can play there for a day tomorrow, and then you will go to film the day after tomorrow," he asked while flipping through the magazine in his hand.

"I don't want to go. I want to rest tomorrow. I'm so tired today." There are only two days in total. How can I go out and play every day?

"It's not like I'm on a business trip and won't be back tonight," he patted his hands on his waist, "Do you not want to go or are you really tired?"

"It's just a child's game. I've grown up." The tips of his ears turned red as he used the tea drinking to cover up his restless thoughts.

We sat side by side on the chairs on the terrace and looked at the starry sky outside, but it was not completely dark outside without any stars.

"Who says you can't go to an amusement park when you grow up?" He moved his head and touched his waist with his fingertips. "Ningning,"

"Don't call me Ningning, yours is unique," he called her that, and was quite a tsundere. He took great care to hold Jiuli's hand, keeping it on her waist, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Names are meant to be called. Go back and stay here. It's a bit cold." After all, the glass windows are always leaking air.

He picked up Jiuli, who was leaning on him, and strode into the bedroom. He stood up, closed the curtains, and then lay down in bed.

"Go to sleep quickly," he hugged the person who was rolling in his arms.

"Yeah." His hand was on Qin Ningyan's waist, "You are so warm."

"You have a cold body. Look at what it feels like to be cold."

The pillow was raised high, and he turned sideways to hold the person in his arms, warming their hands and feet, like a giant doll.

When Jiuli woke up in the morning, she felt as if she had been beaten, with an indescribable discomfort. Looking at her sleeping posture, it was no wonder.

He took her out of his arms, lifted the quilt, looked at the time, got up and went downstairs to cook porridge, pumpkin and millet porridge that is good for the stomach.

Qin Ningyan woke up with an empty arms, rubbed his eyes, and looked at his phone. The screen was black. Well, he forgot to charge it, so he plugged it into the socket.

The whole villa area was so quiet that it seemed as if I was the only one left. Not just as if, I was really the only one left. After turning on the filming, I looked at today's scenes and found that he was not there during the day and at night.

After washing up and eating, I took some snacks to the audio-visual room upstairs to watch TV. The huge projection screen created just the right atmosphere.

"Who agreed to come?" I asked while sitting in the car on the way back.

"Come if it's close enough," An Li drove.

"Well, Xiao Li, you can check the records for now and report them to me later," he sent an email. "Xiao Li, how are the new recruits? Just tell me the truth whether they are good or not."

"A little slow, very serious, but sometimes I can't understand what he says. Is there anyone else who doesn't give me one?" Give suggestions.

"Yes, I'll go back and find one for you." "Nothing suitable? That's difficult."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the Shuize Mulan Villa District.

"Mr. Qin is not here because he is filming a night scene. Boss, do you want to go to the scene?" He looked down at the schedule. "Probably overnight."

"I'll sleep for a while," he poured a cup of warm water and went upstairs.

"Okay." Obviously, he didn't need me.

She kicked off her slippers as soon as she entered the room and fell on the bed. She felt so comfortable. It turned out that being a boss's job was not something she could do. She had to take care of her boyfriend while on a business trip. Tsk, she still lived a comfortable life.

When I woke up and looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning. I changed my clothes and drove to the Ming Palace. I stopped on the way to buy two meals.

"Girl, are you going to film a movie? You will definitely be very famous in the future." The ones who are good-looking are much more handsome. "Give you more."

"No, I'm visiting you, thank you." He took the porridge.

"So beautiful," he watched the person walk away without coming to his senses.

"Yes, it's a very recognizable face."

The long, double-breasted gown, which revealed a section of the mint green horse-faced skirt with a gold-woven lotus pattern, was extremely eye-catching in the night. Her jewelry jingled, and she had two long hairpins in her hair, making her look truly beautiful.

The passenger seat was filled with small cakes, macarons, and chocolate cookies. He turned the car key with one hand and drove while sending voice messages.

"Ka, reapply your makeup and get ready for half an hour."

Zhang Yuming took a bite of the extra cake given to him. It was still so soft, sticky and sweet after a day. Not bad.

"The props team is checking the props, the lighting team and the camera team are getting ready, and the martial arts instructor is correcting the movements."

He wiped the sweat off his face, took the chilled milk, saw the message on his phone, checked the time, and gave Yan Yan a look.

"Okay," it was another day of being a wild goose, how miserable he was.

The car stopped in front of the Ming Palace, and I got off and only took two cups of porridge.

"Still filming?" He walked calmly, with all his aura gone.

"We'll be filming the next scene later, which will have more fighting scenes. I'll take you in." Walking in front of the left, he suddenly felt that he was no different from the eunuchs in the palace.

"How is your work? Do you feel tired?" He asked casually and nonchalantly, with a calm tone.

Yan Yan felt a sudden chill on his back. What did this mean?

"Brother Qin is easy to talk to and not tiring." Be alert.