Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Protect you, no one can let you leave. But what Gu Jingnian heard was, except death, no one can separate us. He and Jiuli held hands and got into the elevator.

The lights stretched the two people's figures very long, and when they occasionally looked at each other, they were full of affection, which was enough to make people feel full of dog food.

After finishing his meal and getting in the car, he turned on the air conditioner immediately, handed the cup of tea in his arms to Jiuli, and started Xingtian in one go.

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian spoke while driving very slowly.

"I'm listening. What's wrong?" Jiuli, leaning on the car seat, raised her hand and tapped the earphone, then tilted her head to look at Gu Jingnian.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you," he turned skillfully.

"Are you worried about something? Is there anything you can't say?" Jiuli remembered that she couldn't disturb him while he was driving, so she stared at him.

"I promise," Gu Jingnian's eyes dodged, "When will you have time to accompany me home to meet my parents?"

Even though she had obtained the certificate, she had not yet met her mother-in-law.

"After the New Year, go pick her up and meet her at the old house," Jiuli tapped her legs with her fingertips. Mother-in-law? She felt a little defensive.

This is the first time she has met someone with a mother-in-law!

"Okay." Despite this, Gu Jingnian felt that Jiuli's aura was not right. "My mother is very open-minded."

As he was speaking, Gu Jingnian's pupils shrank and he stepped on the accelerator suddenly. Xing Tian quickly stopped on the spot, and in front of the car was a creature wearing thick dinosaur pajamas lying down.

"Qingqing, wait for me in the car, I'll go take a look." Gu Jingnian unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

"You don't have to go," Jiuli's eyes turned cold, "Feng Gang, take someone to check it out, send him directly to the hospital, and notify the family."

He directly instructed Feng Gang, who was driving in front, through the headset. Since the card was so accurate, it didn't mean it was leaked!

Gu Jingnian, who was about to get off the car, had the same smile on his face as Jiuli, and it was obvious that he had thought of something.

After receiving the order, Feng Gang drove ten meters away and got out of the car with his men. Fearing that the man was an assassin who came to attack his boss, he turned the man over with the electric baton in his hand.

He winked at his deputy Feng Yu, who quickly walked towards Xing Tian behind him. Then two more people were selected from the crowd to send the creature directly to the hospital.

"Boss, it's Shang Ruanruan." Feng Yu stood beside Jiuli and replied with a complicated look in his eyes. I'm afraid it won't work like that, right?

"Shang Ruanruan? Also, talk to Mr. Ruan about this and do it cleanly." He touched the wedding ring on his hand.

"Yes." He retreated without hearing any other instructions.

The convoy set off again. When passing the place where he had just been lying, Gu Jingnian suddenly saw a pool of blood. His heart began to tighten. Could it be that he had hit the person?

As if she could see what Gu Jingnian was thinking, Jiuli patted Gu Jingnian's arm soothingly, her eyes firm yet gentle.

"What does it have to do with you? It's still a long way from us," his words were full of comfort.

"I understand, but I was a little panicked when I saw the blood." Gu Jingnian shook his head, trying to make himself clearer.

With so much blood, I’m afraid the person is almost dead, right?

Shang Ruanruan, who was sent to the hospital, was indeed half dead. He was bleeding heavily and lay in bed for a day and a night before waking up.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Gu Jingnian, who had already returned home, holding a cup of ginger sugar black tea made by Aunt Wang, and was watching a romance movie in the Guiyueyuan Cinema Room. The warmth made the two of them drowsy.

"Are you sleepy?" Stroking Jiuli's hair, Gu Jingnian drank the ginger sugar black tea in the cup in one gulp.

While putting the cup down, Jiuli looked back and saw that her shirt was disheveled, revealing her snow-white skin with a little pink.

The hand warmer here was turned to the maximum and it was extremely warm, so both of them only wore thin clothes.

"A little." But the person in question seemed to be completely unaware of it and was stretching lazily, with a slender waist and long legs that were well-proportioned.

"Shall I carry you back to sleep?" He squatted down and looked at Jiuli who was sitting there, his eyes darkened for a moment.

"Yes." He opened his arms skillfully, indicating that he wanted to hug her.

At the moment of hugging, Gu Jingnian paused slightly, as if he couldn't hold on any longer, and they both fell onto the couch.

"My feet are numb. Are you hurt from the fall?" With his hands on both sides of Jiuli's body, Gu Jingnian smiled cunningly.

"You're not hurt from the fall, are you unable to do what you want? You can't even hold me up?" Jiuli leaned back and muttered.

"No?" Gu Jingnian's face darkened when he heard this. "Isn't it clear to Qingqing whether I can do it or not?"

"What did you say? You're speaking without restraint." Jiuli shook her head. She didn't drink any alcohol, so why did she feel dizzy?

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Gu Jingnian leaned over.

His eyes were fixed on Jiuli who was leaning on the pillow.

"I don't know," he raised his hand and pressed his forehead, feeling a headache.

"It will be clear," he had to let Qingqing know that he was very capable.

"Go back to the room." He raised his hand and patted Gu Jingnian's chest. He has been getting more and more unbridled recently. Has he been spoiled?

"Qingqing," Gu Jingnian deliberately lengthened his tone and acted coquettishly.

It snowed heavily outside all night, but the house was filled with the air of spring. Afterwards, Gu Jingnian carried her back to the room.

I was so tired that I didn't even want to move a finger. I didn't get up in the morning, which was unusual for me, and slept until noon.

"It's time to get up, Qingqing," Gu Jingnian looked at his masterpiece with pride in his eyes, and a guilty conscience was already lingering as he spoke.

He has tortured Qingqing like this, and she will definitely have a hard time. She doesn't know when she can go back to bed and sleep.

"Oh, my waist is sore." If she moved a little, she felt as if her waist was not her own. Jiuli lay back down and talked on her stomach.

"Shall I give you a massage?" Gu Jingnian's tone was vague.

"Well, it's all your fault. I'm about to fall apart." Jiuli glared at him fiercely, but to Gu Jingnian, she looked aggrieved and pitiful, like the cat he raised as a child.

"It's my fault. I won't do it again next time." He was very positive in admitting his mistakes, but he just refused to change. He would dare to do it again next time.

His hand covered Jiuli's waist, pressing lightly.

"Is it feeling better?" He pressed for a while and asked softly.

"It still feels sour." It is indeed better than before.

"You get up first, I'll run the water for you. You'll feel much more comfortable after taking a hot bath." Gu Jingnian looked cunning.

After saying that, he stood up and went into the bathroom. Jiuli, who was originally leaning on the pillow, took out a pain-relieving pill and swallowed it in one gulp. At the same time, he directly muted Lingling for talking too much.

The couple's bath that Gu Jingnian had been looking forward to did not happen. He was driven out of the bathroom by Jiuli and squatted at the door, guarding it like a pervert.

As soon as Jiuli came out, she was served attentively.

"Why are you so attentive today? What did you do?" Jiuli's eyes rolled and she almost laughed out loud.

So you're just daydreaming here? Can't you think about something serious during the day? You're thinking about weird things all day long.

"Is this not okay?" Gu Jingnian raised his eyebrows, then picked up Jiuli horizontally, put her in the driver's seat, and fastened her seat belt.

"Okay, I'm not used to it." He was too attentive. I always felt that Gu Jingnian had bad intentions and was planning something.

"I'm really sad when you say that." He pressed his hand against his chest, pretending to look sad.

"I'm not angry yet, but you're acting like that?" Jiuli touched his waist inconspicuously. It was really wrong to tease him.