Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Lying there, browsing the Internet silently, searching for his own problems seriously, he touched his chin after a long time. Wang Zhaoyan, who was outside the bar, received the message and his face darkened. He quickly sent his treasured treasure.

Jiang Huai looked at the message in his hand silently. Did you ask the wrong person? Don't you know that he is a single guy? Well, I don't know what I thought of, so I asked someone to send a set of toys.

Gu Jingnian looked at the messages sent by his two bad friends, clicked them, and his face turned red for a moment. He quickly put on his headphones, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and read the messages very seriously.

Until the familiar footsteps were heard, the quilt was lifted to reveal half of the face, and he met Jiuli's gaze.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" He put the strawberry cake and tray in his hand on the bedside table.

He reached out and touched Gu Jingnian's head, wondering if he was infected. Why was his face so red? He put his other hand on his own head. He didn't have a fever.

"Nothing," he looked down at his hands uncomfortably.

"Really? What is this?" Her eyes fell on the black bags scattered beside the bed. She remembered that they were not there when she left.

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian noticed the various small toys that had not been put away, his face froze, and he cursed in his heart.

Damn Jiang Huai, what are these gifts? Without waiting for Jiuli to touch it, he quickly reached out and held Jiuli in his arms, kissed her lips without hesitation, and diverted her attention.

With his other hand he quickly gathered up the toys on the bed and threw them neatly behind him, with only one thought in mind: to avoid being discovered.

"Hmm?" In the end, she couldn't bear to push him away too hard, so she simply hooked her arms around Gu Jingnian's neck and responded to him.

It was a long time before they separated. She half leaned on Jiuli's shoulder, spoke softly, and kicked the toy to the ground quickly.

"Don't think you can get away with this," he reached out and gently pinched Gu Jingnian's waist, his eyes vicious.

But Gu Jingnian's eyes were watery, a bit like a proud little peacock, not feeling threatened at all.

"I was wrong, my dear. Eat less next time." Gu Jingnian lowered his head and rubbed her shoulder seriously, his tone coquettish.

"Be serious," Jiuli was confused for a moment and pushed gently, but somehow she felt that her body was getting weaker.

Could it be that being delicate and soft has become her synonym? Impossible! Absolutely impossible, when would she be like this? !

"Really, I only ate two bowls. I didn't eat more." He made a small gesture with a well-behaved face, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Jiuli looked at the size of the bowl and rolled her eyes helplessly. Did he think she didn't know? There were two bowls that were big?

"Don't do it again," he poked Gu Jingnian's forehead. He did this every time he did something wrong. "You're not well yet. Avoid eating raw or cold food."

"But I want to eat," he knew not to eat raw, cold or spicy food.

"You're better now, eat whatever you want," he stroked Gu Jingnian's hair, "I bought you a strawberry cake from your favorite restaurant, and some milk tea. Let's go downstairs to eat later."

"Qingqing, you are the best." His eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to open the small cake given to him, sitting cross-legged and eating it.

He shook his head imperceptibly and walked towards the bathroom.

Watching Jiuli walk into the bathroom, Gu Jingnian stood up and picked up the small toys under the bed. He felt a hot rush to his cheeks. What did Jiang Huai and this idiot give him!

After looking around, he decided to put them aside. He was still young, so why did he need these things to prove himself?

I sat down again and drank the milk tea. It was still the same flavor I liked best before, and I was very satisfied.

"I asked Aunt Wang to make steamed fish and a few other dishes." As they went downstairs together, Gu Jingnian carefully supported Jiuli.

"Don't put soy sauce in it, it's not very friendly to you." He then ordered.

Gu Jing was old and fair-skinned. How ugly would he be if he had two dark wounds on his body? She couldn't even imagine it!!!

"Do you dislike me?" Gu Jingnian put his hands on Jiuli's waist and pulled her into his arms, his face indeed full of grievance.

"No, why would I dislike you?" Jiuli held her forehead with her hand. Why is he becoming more clingy now???

"Really? You must think those two wounds are ugly." His eyes rolled and a sly look flashed across them. "I want compensation."

He couldn't help but think that what he had just seen was quite interesting.

"You're a big shot in the ass," Jiuli said with a frown on his face. He only thinks about random things every day and never does anything serious.

Gu Jingnian approached her with a wronged look on his face, and secretly kissed her when Jiuli wasn't paying attention, then lowered his head and ate seriously.

"This tofu is delicious, you should try it." Gu Jingnian picked up some tofu from the nine-glass bowl, making a double entendre.

"Well, you can eat and I can do it myself." I always feel that Gu Jingnian didn't have any good ideas today. What is he planning?

"Oh," his eyes are dim, just like a big abandoned puppy, looking at you pitifully, which makes you feel soft-hearted.

"Pick it up and I'll eat it." What sin had she committed? !

Almost instantly, Gu Jingnian's face lit up with smiles. He put all the delicious food into Jiuli's bowl, and soon it was piled high.

Looking at the pile of rice, Jiuli's mouth twitched and she ate the rice silently. Did they treat her like a pig?!

"I," Jiuli's face darkened as she was about to speak. What time is it? Why are you still calling her? "I'm going to answer the phone."

Walking in the corridor outside the living room, answering the phone, his face looked a little unhappy because they were disturbed, but the tone of his voice was exactly the same as usual and there was no difference at all.

Lin Qingyan on the other end of the line was waiting to be criticized after he finished speaking. After all, it was indeed Hao Shaowen who sent the message out without reading it carefully.

"Notify them to hold a meeting. Don't sleep tonight if this matter cannot be resolved." He rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

"Yes." Lin Qingyan said silently, "It is better for me to let my fellow Taoist die than for myself to die."

Jiuli hung up the phone and walked into the living room. The moment she turned around, her expression changed and her whole body seemed to be illuminated by a soft light.

"Qingqing? Have some grapes." Looking at Jiuli coming in, Gu Jingnian always felt that her temper was on the verge of exploding.

Silently revealing the danger, even though it wasn't directed at him!

"It's quite sweet. Did you pick it?" He opened his mouth and took the grapes that were handed to him. His brows relaxed and he calmed down.

"Auntie Wang picked them and I washed them, so they're just supposed to be sweet." As she said that, she handed a plate of grapes to Jiuli.

"I have a meeting to attend. See you later." Jiuli sighed helplessly. It was really annoying that she couldn't go to bed early today.

"Okay, take the grapes with you and eat them slowly." Gu Jingnian wanted to stab those people one by one. It was really too much. Every time Qingqing came back early, he couldn't go to bed early!

"No need to wait for me, we don't know what time it will be." Jiuli felt a headache when she thought about having to negotiate with her uncle later.

"Okay." He watched Jiuli go upstairs and pounded the sofa.

He walked into the study, put the grapes on the table, prepared for the meeting, and looked at everyone entering the online conference room with an expressionless face.

They were wearing home clothes and had obviously returned home, but now they all lowered their heads and waited to be scolded.

"Tell me about it." The voice was seven parts cold and three parts grim, which was obviously a precursor to anger. Lin Qingyan subconsciously shrank into the corner after hearing it.

I still bite the bullet and come out to describe the problem objectively. Deep down, I'm hoping Gu Jingnian can save my life. The boss is going to eat me!