Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Gu Jingnian behind him smiled and raised his hand to touch the cheek that had been kissed. The curve of his lips became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't suppress it anymore. He took his toiletries and went to the next room to take a shower.

Half an hour later, she changed into silk pajamas, blew dry her hair, and even went downstairs to bring back two cups of bird's nest milk.

When I returned to the room, I didn't see anyone inside, so I walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" You can't get up, right? His eyes were full of worry, "If you don't come out, I'll go in."

"Here you go, put on some body lotion," Jiuli came out with a bunch of bottles and jars, with ointment on her face.

"I got a cup of bird's nest milk downstairs. Remember to drink it later." He skillfully took the hair dryer and helped blow dry her hair.

"Help me apply it, I can't reach the back." Fifteen minutes later, after her hair was blown dry and the ointment on her face was washed off, she said.

Gu Jingnian looked at the ointment in his hand, and then at the exposed white, smooth and delicate back. He felt inexplicably dry in the mouth and wanted to kiss it, but he just applied the ointment on his hands obediently.

"You can focus a little more, so you can absorb it better." He reached out for the pillow next to him and leaned lazily on it.

"Well," Gu Jingnian looked away with difficulty.

But from this angle, it was dazzling and beautiful, challenging his sensitive nerves at every turn.

After applying the ointment, my fingers still felt unsatisfied.

After a while, there was no movement and the breathing was even, it turned out that she had fallen asleep. Seeing this, Gu Jingnian lowered his head like a thief and left a clear red mark on the back of Jiuli's neck.

"Good night, darling." His fingertips touched with satisfaction.

After saying that, he reached out, held Jiuli in his arms, and closed his eyes.

I slept very soundly that night, but it was too hot. I felt like someone was disturbing me even in my sleep.

"Qingqing, I'm so sleepy." He waved his hands and rubbed his chin on Jiuli's shoulder, his tone sounding aggrieved.

His voice was still hoarse from having just woken up.

"Let go, you're almost strangled to death." Jiuli tilted her head and glared at him. All she could see was the texture of her skin revealed by the messy lapels. She could tell just by looking at it that it was solid and full of power.

"Don't let go," he said, and his hands subconsciously loosened their grip.

He rubbed his head against Jiuli's neck intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw the red mark that was quietly left last night, he felt guilty for a moment. From this angle, she shouldn't be able to see it, right?

"I'm not going to run away, why are you holding me so tight?" He grumbled in dissatisfaction and touched Gu Jingnian's body. Not bad.

Hmm? I just felt a burning sensation on my skin.

"Who said he can't run?" It was obvious that if he ran away, he would not be found. Besides, he was old, how could he compare to the young?

She raised her hands to hook Gu Jingnian's neck, and put their foreheads against each other. Just a light touch and he was defeated and let her do whatever she wanted.

"Don't run. I'll take you back to the old house tonight." He rubbed the tempting lips, lightening them occasionally.

"Okay," she checked the time, suppressed her restless thoughts, turned over, covered herself with the quilt, and buttoned her shirt quietly. Could it be that his muscle lines were not nice enough? ? ?

"Grandpa Shang, would he not want to see me?" He suddenly turned over and sat up, with anxiety in his eyes.

Back then, the two families wanted to form an alliance through marriage and exchange resources, but now he is just an ordinary person who cannot bring any benefits to Qingqing. Will Grandpa Shang be willing to accept him?

"No, he's thinking about you. But you've never been there," Jiuli adjusted her cuffs, "don't worry."

"Qingqing, please don't say nice things to coax me," he raised his chin, stood up, and hugged her from behind, with gloomy eyes.

"I'm not coaxing you. The old man can't wait to see you." He has been more obedient than her and Shang Yuheng since he was a child, like a white jade dumpling.

"It's my fault. If not," his eyes were gloomy. If it weren't for what happened three years ago, they would have been justified long ago.

He put his hand on Gu Jingnian's arm around his waist, still loving to cling to people, and looked at the time.

"I'm leaving first, okay?" He turned around and hugged Gu Jingnian, "If you don't want to stay at home, you can come find me."

"Okay," a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He watched Jiuli go downstairs, walked towards the window, sat on the rocking chair by the window, and watched Xing Tian leave downstairs intently.

In the parking lot, Lin Qingyan tapped the earphone and faced Jiuli who was walking towards him. His eyes instantly became big and bright.

"What are you looking at? Am I acting weird today?" Jiuli touched his neck subconsciously. Why is his look so weird?

He tried hard to look away and lowered his head to cover the corners of his mouth that were curling up wildly. One could guess with his toes that it was Gu Jingnian who did it. Only he could do such a covert action.

"It's okay. I just thought of something funny," he said with a smile on his face. "I encountered it when I came here today."

"Yeah," he glanced at Lin Qingyan and stepped into the elevator.

Stopping on the top floor, Jiuli always felt that her employee was not normal today. She glanced at the mirror inadvertently when passing by, paused, and looked at Lin Qingyan again with murderous eyes.

"Boss?" Lin Qingyan touched the back of his head. What?

"I see you've been too idle these days," he said, then walked into the office and looked through the documents and plans very quickly.

Lin Qingyan, who realized the meaning later, looked gloomy. No, you can't play like this. He was so miserable!

"Come in, what are you standing there for?" he said, throwing aside the document.

"What do you want me to do now?" Since he is so honest, can I have less work to do today?

"Give these to me before four o'clock in the afternoon," Jiuli raised his chin and signaled Lin Qingyan with his eyes.

Following his gaze, he saw a thick pile of documents on the desk, which was almost double the amount of things he had to deal with on weekdays. Lin Qingyan's face instantly turned bad. Was this too much? ! ! !

"What do you say about me in your heart?" Playing with the pen.

“Nothing, anything else?” He took the document with a smile on his face, regret flashing in his eyes. If he had known, he would have lowered his head and not laughed at his boss!!!

"Do a survey on the wedding company and give it to me. Also, forget it tomorrow. Just give the survey to me first." He waved his hand, indicating that Lin Qingyan could leave.

Lin Qingyan walked out of the office with a look as if he had been struck by lightning. Wedding? He almost instantly figured out the reason. What was the boss planning? Then he could call for help later?

I don’t know what Lin Qingyan is thinking, and even if I knew, I wouldn’t think it’s a big deal. After all, it’s her business whether she listens or not.

Time passed by little by little, and I didn't do anything. I felt that it was afternoon in the blink of an eye. I went back to Guiyueyuan to pick up Gu Jingnian and went straight to the old house.

At the merchant's old house, the old man was waiting at the door early.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar figure of Xing Tian appear at the end of the street. He thought it was a lie, but he finally came back. He took a few steps into the yard and pretended not to care at all, as if he had just come out not long ago.

"I'm back. How long have you been out? Didn't I forbid you to come out? Just wait in the living room." After getting off the car, he looked at the old man who was walking towards him tremblingly with a cane.

"Niannian, just call me grandpa as before." Old Master Shang ignored his granddaughter and said with a smile.

"Grandpa." His face was slightly red as he supported him skillfully.

The three of them walked towards the living room side by side, all happy.