Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Jiuli's fingertips were tapping on the keyboard. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw Gu Jingnian walking slowly towards her in silk pajamas. His face looked gentle and well-behaved, but his height of 1.9 meters gave people a sense of oppression. He was holding a small white porcelain bowl steadily in his hand.

"The meeting is suspended. Have a drink and take a break. We'll continue later."

After taking off the headphones and putting them aside, Gu Jingnian had already walked over. His big hands were a bit rough and completely inconsistent with the delicate porcelain.

"Qingqing, Aunt Wang has cooked a lily and white fungus soup. Try it and see if it tastes like what you liked before." He spoke slowly.

"Can't sleep? Sit down." Jiuli moved to the side, making up half of the space, and took the lily and white fungus soup at the same time.

"Yeah." Gu Jingnian sat down next to her naturally, hugging Jiuli like a clingy big dog.

"Why can't you sleep? What are you thinking about?" Jiuli reached out and patted Gu Jingnian's shoulder like she was coaxing a child.

"I don't know," he shook his head honestly.

"I have a lot of things to do here and will be busy recently, so I won't have much time to accompany you," Jiuli looked at the time. The things accumulated by Shang family in the past three years were handled by the old man, but she had to inquire about the changes in the mall and many other things, and study them.

Time was indeed not enough. Gu Jingnian rested his chin on Jiuli's shoulder, and for a moment he hated Shang Ruanruan so much that his teeth were itching. If it weren't for her, they would have achieved their goal long ago!

"I can do it myself." He said in a muffled voice.

"Niannian, you don't need to be sensible in front of me." Jiuli lifted Gu Jingnian's chin with her fingertips and pressed the corners of his eyes. He didn't need to be wronged. "Just be yourself."

Gu Jingnian blinked and forced back the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes. He didn't cry, but his eyes were sore!

"Okay," Gu Jingnian lowered his eyelids, a cold look flashed in his eyes. Since Qingqing has taken me by the hand, she can't regret it.

"I have a few meetings to attend later, so you can go back to sleep first and don't have to wait for me," he coaxed her for a while before speaking.

"Hmph, work is more important than me?" Gu Jingnian muttered softly, glared at Jiuli, and walked out very quietly.

Of course, she is not as important as him, Jiuli chuckled, flipping through the business plan. The old man has been in charge in the past few years, but the old man has limited energy, and Shang's company has not changed much and is mainly conservative.

The light in the study was on until two in the morning when Jiuli came out from the pawnshop. There was pork rib porridge made by Aunt Wang in the kitchen.

He scooped up some pork rib porridge and ate it slowly before washing up. Of course, as a person who held 80% of Shang's shares, Jiuli could go to work later and it wouldn't affect anything.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Gu Jingnian rubbed his eyes and went downstairs. Because the clothes were delivered by the brand only today, he was still wearing last night's silk pajamas. The dark circles under his eyes clearly showed that he did not sleep well.

"Young master, we have your favorite soup dumplings this morning. Please sit down first." Aunt Wang turned around and brought out the soup dumplings and put them away.

"She hasn't come down yet?" Looking at the untouched magazine on the main seat, could she have gone to Shang's first?

"The boss had a meeting until very late last night, so he will be up late today. I told you not to wait and to eat first." He said it fluently.

So young master, you have to be more careful and don't let the male vixen outside seduce the boss. If you can capture her heart, you can live comfortably, how great is that? As for the rest, it doesn't matter!

Gu Jingnian looked at the rose alarm clock hanging on the wall. The hand pointed to half past nine, so he went upstairs without hesitation.

Jiuli, who had just woken up, rubbed his forehead, yawned, and glanced at the time. Well, it was still early.

She went into the bathroom to take a shower, with her long hair tied up with a shark clip. She brushed her teeth on the sink with one hand, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian knocked on the door and walked in naturally. He glanced at the clean and tidy bedroom with simple color matching. Suddenly he thought of the fake one and his eyes became sharp.

Spit out the foam in your mouth and apply makeup very quickly.

"Here, why are you here? Have you had breakfast?" He lowered his head to adjust his cuffs and picked up the tie that was hanging on the side.

"Let me tie it for you?" Gu Jingnian's eyes lit up when he saw the tie. He bent down and tied the tie with his bony fingers nimbly.

"It's half past nine and you haven't gone down yet, so I came up to check. Aunt Wang made soup dumplings today and is waiting for you to come along." He said as he tied his tie, looking at it seriously and intently.

"No need to wait for me. Eat by yourself if you are hungry. I may be very busy recently and it is common for me to come back in the middle of the night. I told you in advance if I want you to pick me up," she explained to Gu Jingnian one sentence at a time.

"I'm not stupid, I know how to eat," Gu Jingnian's face flushed slightly, "Do you dislike me?"

"No, who gossiped to you?" He raised his eyes, and frowned the next moment. It was a bit painful because he hit his head.

"Does it hurt? Let me blow it for you?" Gu Jingnian bent down and rubbed Jiuli's forehead with his hand, his eyes full of heartache.

"I'm not a child anymore," Jiuli glanced at him and poked Gu Jingnian's chest, "It hurts a little, doesn't it hurt you?"

"It's okay, it just hurts a little," Gu Jingnian blinked.

Holding Jiuli's wrist and touching her chin, Jiuli felt that the skin under her hand was a little stubble and felt good.

Gu Jingnian's stomach suddenly growled and he looked away, looking a little embarrassed.

"Let's go downstairs to eat. I don't know if your taste has changed. Aunt Wang will cook what you liked before." Jiuli took Gu Jingnian's hand and walked downstairs.

"Nothing has changed. I like them all." Gu Jingnian's eyes were sore. Of course there have been changes. The dishes he ate before were complicated, exquisite and large in quantity, but now he just eats large portions to fill his stomach.

He used to be picky about food, but now he is willing to eat anything that can fill his stomach, and he doesn’t even mind roadside stalls. When facing Jiuli, he still subconsciously concealed the truth and briefly talked about his experiences over the years, which was very interesting.

If she cared, she would check it herself, no need to say more. If she didn't care, then it would be useless for her to say anything, and it would only make her a laughing stock. Gu Jingnian was as smiling as ever, gentle and well-behaved.

Neatly arranged white porcelain plates were placed in the hall, with pickles from the Three Provincial Bureaus, tofu pudding and fried dough sticks from Xishi Pavilion, seafood porridge made by Aunt Wang, soup dumplings, snacks, and a wide variety of other items.

"What are you standing there for? Sit down." Jiuli stretched out her hand and pulled open the stool. "Why don't you react?"

"No," Gu Jingnian shook his head and sat down. "Qingqing, eat now. Is Shang still in the same place as before?" he asked.

"It's the most conspicuous one over there in Shangshi Financial Street."

As he spoke, he picked up a few buns stuffed with mapo tofu with a serving chopstick. They were delicately made and each one was delicious. The sweet porridge in the bowl was cooked at the right time, with a fragrant aroma and just the right sweetness.

In front of Gu Jingnian was a basket of soup dumplings with plenty of soup. He took a bite and found that it was still crab roe. The familiar taste made Gu Jingnian feel as if he was back in the past. Wasn't this exactly what he had thought about many times, the married life of the two?

We chatted and ate while the pointer pointed to ten o'clock.

"I'm leaving now. Take your time eating. Don't be in a hurry." He put down his chopsticks and stood up. "No need to see me off." He needed to wait a while before he could start eating.

Gu Jingnian stood at the door and watched the familiar Xing Tian go away. He breathed a sigh of relief. Qingqing really came back. That was great.

He glanced at his phone, it was a hot September day, and suddenly remembered that he had to pay the hospital bill, and the two of them finished their meal.

"Auntie Wang, I'm going to the hospital. Finally you don't have to cook for me." Gu Jingnian said to Auntie Wang who was busy in the kitchen.

"Okay, let Lao Li take you there," Aunt Wang wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen, "bring everything you need."

"Okay." Gu Jingnian nodded, went upstairs to change into the clothes he wore when he came here, and was a little hesitant when he saw the secondary card.

He put the money in his pocket, strode downstairs, and left in a car.