Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Gu Jingnian raised his hand and tucked the fallen hair behind Jiuli's head. He stared at Jiuli in front of him with burning eyes. Qingqing looked more and more beautiful under the moonlight, so charming.

It was her status as the head of the Shang family that made no one dare to approach her, otherwise the lines surrounding her would stretch for several streets!

"I'll go get a glass of juice," he said, suppressing the thought.

"Okay, I'll sit here and wait." Jiuli said, pointing towards the swing in the corner, indicating that it was right there.

"I've got it. I'll be out soon." After saying that, he quickly walked into the banquet hall and came out with two glasses of juice with a clear goal in mind.

I walked into the balcony through the small door, handed out another glass of juice, and then sat down next to him, looking at the sky together.

"It's kumquat lemon juice. It's not very sweet and refreshing. You've had a few glasses of wine today, so this is just right for you." Gu Jingnian's ears reddened slightly, but he spoke firmly.

"I drink, little butler." He said in a teasing tone.

"Who is the butler?" He tilted his head slightly and only paid attention to Jiuli who was sitting there drinking kumquat lemon tea obediently.

He finished the drink in one gulp, put the cup aside, and looked at Jiuli without blinking, his ears moving slightly.

The door not far away slowly opened, and the sounds of footsteps and voices gradually came. Gu Jingnian only felt a wave of hot air rushing towards him, and he was trapped in the corner, his whole body stiff.

"My dear," a soft hand covered her lips.

"Shh, someone is coming," with a smile in his eyes.

Qingqing nodded thoughtfully. Did she think that she couldn't take him out? She couldn't see anyone? What was there to hide from?

She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the footsteps outside gradually fading away. He was already old, and there were many handsome young men around. How could she be attracted to someone like him?

"What's wrong?" He reached out and wiped Gu Jingnian's face.

"It's okay," his voice was slightly hoarse.

"You said it wasn't sweet just now? Can I try it?" When he looked up, he saw her lips, red and glistening with water, and he said it inexplicably.

"Hmm?" His heartbeat quickened and his face turned red.

Her waist had already bent slightly due to the force. Jiuli stood on tiptoes and pecked Gu Jingnian's lips lightly, stopping after just a brief taste.

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian tightened his hands slightly on Jiuli's back and lowered his eyes to hide the dark color in his eyes.

"Very sweet," he raised his eyebrows, half leaning on Gu Jingnian.

On the other side of the wall was a bustling crowd of people talking loudly. Gu Jingnian just felt that his heart was beating very fast and it was not normal.

"Do you want to taste it again?" He lowered his head and moved closer, and his warm breath touched my ear, making me feel numb and tingling.

Without waiting for an answer, he quickly switched their positions, held Jiuli's wrist with his left hand and pressed her against the wall, then leaned down.

After a long time, they loosened their lips, breathing a little rapidly, their foreheads touching each other, their eyes full of affection and anxiety.

He stood with his head bowed, waiting for the verdict, his hands slightly clenched at his sides, his body tense.

"Well," Jiuli hooked her hands around Gu Jingnian's neck, with an obvious smile in her eyes, "What's wrong with you? Hmm?"

"Qingqing," his eyes widened slightly. Was she not angry? "Don't you dislike it?" He remembered very clearly that during those times, she was very strong. Thinking of this, the tips of his ears turned red.

"It's not that I don't like him. You're my future husband, don't worry." How could she bear to leave him? Or was she insecure? It was her fault that she came a little late.

"Yeah," his chin rested on Jiuli's shoulder, his eyes narrowed.

"It's time for us to go home." A gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, do you want to say hello to Mr. Ruan?" He held Jiuli's waist tightly without letting go, full of possessiveness.

"No need," she just sent a message, "You drive later, my feet hurt." The last three words were said calmly, but to Gu Jingnian's ears they sounded like, my feet hurt, I need a hug.

Gu Jingnian squatted down, untied the high heels on Jiuli's feet, picked them up in his hand, and picked Jiuli up horizontally.

"Let's go home." Warm breath hit both sides of my cheeks, "Hold me tight, don't blame me if you fall."

"Are you scaring me?" His fingertips were twisting around his waist viciously.

With a smile on his face, he seemed to be completely unaffected by the pain in his waist. He walked beside Xing Tian, ​​opened the passenger door, and carefully put the person in, as if he were a treasure.

When Shang Ruanruan, who came out from the back to get some fresh air, saw this scene, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Humph, Zhao Zean is much better than him!

Gu Jingnian closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, sat down, reached out to fasten Jiuli's seat belt, and started the car in one go.

He accelerated instantly, dashed down the street, lowered the window, let the cold wind blow across his cheeks, and looked at the people around him with full satisfaction.

He stopped the car and stopped Jiuli from putting on her shoes.

"Don't move, I'll carry you out," she ran over quickly, picked her up, and walked upstairs holding her high heels.

"Such shoes will rub my feet. Look, they're red now," he put them on the bed carefully and applied ointment to the wound.

His eyes were filled with pity as he looked at the red spots on her flawless white feet. She had delicate skin since she was a child, and would get bruises all over her body and her feet as well after a few falls.

"It hurts, please rub it gently." She frowned slightly, thinking to herself that something was not right. Her body was too fragile.

"Master, you are the delicate and soft little wife who is easy to be pushed down, not the arrogant and cool boss." Ling Ling pushed his glasses. If the master didn't snatch her back, then she would be the little wife!

Which little wife can break someone's neck with her bare hands? Isn't she the kind who is soft and delicate and can be easily pushed down? And she can also whimper?

Suddenly, Ling Ling heard the words "Shut up".

Pain? Gu Jingnian subconsciously slowed down his movements.

"Does it still hurt?" He looked up at Jiuli who was hugging a pillow.

I just felt that the eyes were looking at me with tears in their eyes, the color of the pupils darkened instantly, and the fingertips were stroking my calves.

"Yeah, it's okay." He held back and let out a muffled groan.

"Qingqing," he let go of her hand, pulled off his tie, and a dangerous look flashed across his eyes, "Today's dark green color really suits you."

She is so beautiful that she looks like a mermaid, alluring people anytime and anywhere.

"It looks good?" He raised his eyebrows and kicked Gu Jingnian in the chest with his toes.

"What do you think?" He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the white jade-like foot on his chest, then leaned over and took the person into his arms. "Qingqing will always be the most beautiful, I want to have her for myself."

"You just know how to say nice things to coax me," she threw herself into Gu Jingnian's arms and tapped his chest with her fingertips.

"Then Qingqing, when can I become a regular employee?" He held the hand that was touching him and pressed it on his abdominal muscles. "You can only touch it once," his face flushed and his eyes were full of restraint and darkness.

"Become a regular employee? I don't know if you can do it," Jiuli leaned close to Gu Jingnian's ear, her voice full of provocation.

"Do you want to try me? Who did you learn this from?" The temperature in my heart gradually rose. Qingqing has never been like this.

She will go and get what she wants, and the same goes for people.

"I didn't learn it," he rolled his eyes inelegantly.

"Go take a shower first. I've prepared the water for you and added rose essential oil." He calmed down and stroked Jiuli's hair.

"Well, you're the best," he stood up, tilted his head and kissed Gu Jingnian on the face, praised him, and walked towards the bathroom.