Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

In the morning, Mr. Shang had practiced Tai Chi three times downstairs, but he didn't see the two people coming down. He was drinking tea calmly. The sun was shining brightly outside, illuminating the room.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiuli, who had not yet woken up in his arms. Instead, she looked a little gentler than usual, and was far less cold and fierce than she was during the day. Gu Jingnian couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Jiuli on the lips, becoming more and more presumptuous.

With this movement, Gu Jingnian suddenly felt a dense and sharp pain on his back, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Stop it, I'm sleepy." Jiuli waved her hands unconsciously, trying to stop the other party's sudden intimacy, but her hands were soft and she was dizzy from the kiss.

"Qingqing is awake?" After taking advantage, he said with a smile on his face.

"Sleepy." His eyes were a little sleepy, "I still want to sleep."

As she said this, she turned over, with her back to Gu Jingnian, and lay there with her eyes closed to rest. Her slender back was as white, delicate and smooth as jade, and covered with kiss marks, which showed that she had not restrained herself at all yesterday.

The faint blue color at the waist is enough to show the unrestrained pleasure and indulgence.

"Do you want to go and take a look?" He always felt that this sleeping situation was not normal, and he knew Qingqing's physical condition.

He bent down and looked at Jiuli, who was lying there resting with her eyes closed, and subconsciously reached out to smooth away the sleepiness between her brows.

"No, I'm just a little tired." He waved his hands to try to drive away the annoying flies and slowly opened his eyes.

"Okay, okay, no need. I was mistaken." He hugged Jiuli's waist from behind, his eyes full of heartache.

Something must have happened in the past three years. Although his Qingqing's face would turn red after any bumps and bruises, she was definitely not that weak, and there was obvious ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Well, don't tease me, it hurts." She squinted her eyes and rubbed it on Gu Jingnian's hand. Her face turned dark when she realized what was going on.

"Lie down for a while, I'll bring you breakfast." He pulled out his arm, touched Jiuli's head, and stood up.

"Got it. I want to eat tofu skin buns stuffed with enoki mushrooms and black fungus, and red date porridge," he ordered with his eyes closed.

"Okay, I'll go right away. You can eat when you get up later." He stood by the bed, leaned over and kissed Jiuli on the forehead before leaving.

After washing up, he looked in the mirror and buttoned his shirt up silently. He asked why his back hurt so much. It turned out that it was all caused by Qingqing scratching. It seemed that he was really tired.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Mr. Shang sitting on the sofa drinking tea. I touched my nose uncomfortably, feeling a little guilty.

"Awake?" The tone was calm, but a storm was about to come.

I always feel that it is not pleasing to the eye no matter how I look at it. Maybe it is the difference between a pig that does not dig up cabbages and a pig that digs up cabbages???

"Grandpa, Qingqing wants to eat tofu skin buns stuffed with enoki mushrooms and black fungus. I'll go into the kitchen first." He brought it out decisively.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Aunt Guan knows she likes it, so she has prepared it and put it in the refrigerator," he said with a look of disgust on his face.

Is it reasonable for a grown man not to be able to cook? He was a good cook when he was young, otherwise how could he have a wife?

When I thought about the experience when Gu Jingnian made soup and the kitchen exploded when he was a child, I shook my head and thought, "Never mind, I have my aunt."

Half an hour later, he walked upstairs steadily with the tray, put it on the coffee table in the room, and went to call Jiuli to get up, but found no one.

But he heard the rustling sound of water in the bathroom, so he tiptoed out and sat on the sofa waiting for Jiuli to come out.

"Help me blow dry my hair." Jiuli came out drying her hair, and when she saw Gu Jingnian, she took two steps at a time and walked over to him.

"Okay." He opened his arms and caught Jiuli who was rushing towards him.

Kneeling on Gu Jingnian, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

"Your blow-drying skills are getting better and better," he praised.

"Other techniques are also good," he said with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

"Good performance, I like it very much." He suddenly whispered in Gu Jingnian's ear.

Gu Jingnian stopped what he was doing and subconsciously looked away, with scenes that were not suitable for children emerging in his mind unconsciously, especially when she refused to let go even after begging for mercy several times at the end.

"Let's eat," he awkwardly changed the subject, "You like to eat the tofu skin buns stuffed with enoki mushrooms and black fungus. Aunt Guan made them."

"Aunt Guan's cooking is delicious," he lowered his head and took a bite. The taste was indeed delicious, "You should try it too."

It was already ten o'clock when they finished their sticky breakfast. They went downstairs together. When they saw the old man, they got off Gu Jingnian and walked over obediently.

"Are you willing to get up?" He covered his face with the newspaper, revealing only his weathered and wise eyes, and his tone was teasing.

"I can't sleep." He walked over and sat down next to the old man.

When he sat down, he glared at Gu Jingnian fiercely. When Gu Jingnian noticed his gaze, he lowered his head slightly.

"You did a great job handling things last time. I have already given the new products they developed this time. Someone will talk to you about cooperation in a few days," the old man said meaningfully.

"Thank you for your trouble, Grandpa. Just leave the rest to me." Jiuli's smile became more sincere.

"Longan and red dates soup replenishes qi and blood, you should nourish yourself well." The cabbage finally sets its eyes on the pig, but it won't eat it. Alas.

He felt sad and upset. Although the pig was indeed good-looking, it was his own cabbage that was eaten first. But this did not affect his dislike for the pig.

"By the way, you should eat more of the cumin lamb at noon." He turned to look at Gu Jingnian. He couldn't have a weak waist at such a young age.

Gu Jingnian, who was still smiling, couldn't hold it anymore. A dangerous look flashed across his eyes. He glanced at the smiling Jiuli and thought, "Forget it, as long as she is happy, as for whether her waist is OK or not? That's their business. It's enough for Qingqing to know that he is OK."

"Qingqing, how long can you stay at home?" At this point, the old man pretended to look at the newspaper, hoping it would be longer.

"There's still a lot of work to do at the company in just these two days," he frowned, annoyed.

"Well, ask Aunt Guan to make you whatever you want to eat for lunch. We don't know when you will be back next time." Poor empty-nest old man like him, with no one to accompany him at home.

"Okay, Yuheng will be back in two days," Jiuli used his ultimate move.

The old man's face was visibly darkened. That naughty boy? I'm afraid he can turn the sky over!!!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned to Guiyueyuan with large and small bags of things. When they were packing, they unexpectedly found two marriage certificates.

"What is this? Whose marriage certificate was stuffed in here?" Jiuli looked at the marriage certificate in her hand silently, opened it, hers?

When did the old man do it?

Looking at the two marriage certificates in his hand, the dates of which were three years ago, Jiuli suddenly understood something. He was afraid that he had prepared himself to lose his granddaughter. Next time he went back, he would definitely pull his beard!

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian looked at the marriage certificate in his hand in disbelief, his breath stagnated, is this true???

"Of course it's true, but the date is not three years ago," but recently. I'm afraid it was given specially by using special privileges.

"You and I are on the same household registration book." He hugged Jiuli, his eyes slightly red, "I am very happy."

"From now on, besides my mother, I will have another relative." He no longer needs to worry or be anxious.

"Yes, several relatives," he raised his hand and patted Gu Jingnian's back, only to feel his shoulder wet.

"Yes, this is a very good thing." She held back her tears.

"The ring design you drew before is good. I'll have someone print it out." When they saw their wedding rings, they secretly shook their heads. There were so many of these things that they had more and more of them, and they had even held several weddings.

“Okay.” He nodded quickly. “The painting has my favorite roses, and your name as well.” He looked proud when he mentioned this.