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What she missed was not the days when he played the piano, but their past together, the clumsy but serious pursuit of the innocent, bright and spoiled young master, which turned into the cautiousness now.

"I won't let Qingqing down," he would recover as quickly as possible, pulling Jiuli, who was sitting there, into his arms again, with a smile in his eyes.

She leaned on Gu Jingnian with the force, raised her hand, and placed her fingertips lightly on Gu Jingnian's shoulder, smiling from ear to ear.

"You've had a good sense of music since childhood, so there's no need to rush." ​​Don't let your well-trained hands become damaged.

"I know. I will take good care of myself." Hearing this, Gu Jingnian smiled. "I still have many days to play the piano for Qingqing. I will play as long as Qingqing likes it."

Jiuli raised her hand in annoyance and slapped Gu Jingnian on the head, just knowing how to make fun of her.

"It's fine if you like it. If you are interested, then learn it. If you are not interested, then don't learn it. I hope it's because of your own preference, not because of me, understand?" And if she wants to listen, how can she not invite someone to perform? Does she need Gu Jingnian to learn it specially?

Covering his forehead, he looked at Jiuli with tears in his eyes.

"Qingqing, I get it. I like it." She spoke with grievance, "Then do you want to give me a reward?"

"What kind of reward? Huh? It's absolutely impossible for me to listen to you," she didn't want to let her waist run away from home.

"It's not that kind of reward. Of course, that's fine if Qingqing misses me," his fingertips gently lifted the strands of hair by Jiuli's ears.

"I like all the rewards you give me. Of course, I would also like it if it's like that." Gu Jingnian tapped his cheek with his fingertips.

His eyes swept across Jiuli's face and lingered on her lips.

"It won't do if you just like it," Jiuli looked away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This guy really was becoming more and more fond of acting like a spoiled child.

He always wants to kiss and hug me, and he almost wants to lift me up high.

"Qingqing," he was visibly depressed, his words were full of thorns, "Am I too old? Are you attracted to someone else? You don't even want to give me a kiss?"

"How are you old? If you are old, then I am older too?" As of now, she is three years older than Gu Jingnian!

He let go of Jiuli's hand and turned away with a wronged look on his face.

"I don't care," Gu Jingnian curled up on the sofa, no different from the wilted Xiaobaicai. You could still see his former shadow, and he liked to curl himself up every time he was angry.

"Nian Nian," Jiuli held her forehead. How could she have met such a little goblin who could act like a spoiled child? She really had no choice.

"Huh? Why are you calling me?" He glanced at her and quickly turned away.

"You are three years younger than me, how can you be old? This is the time when you look the best." He moved his butt to the side and coaxed the person.

"Don't think I'll forgive you if you say that." He just wanted a kiss to make things better, and looked away proudly.

He lowered his head and tugged at his sleeves. This was different from what was said on the Internet. Why didn't Qingqing kiss him? Hesitating.

I heard Jiuli's words out of the blue and felt a little nervous.

"What weird books are you reading again?" Helplessly, Gu Jingnian had become addicted to reading romance novels and magazines recently, and asked Lin Qingyan to buy a lot of them for him.

"I didn't see it," Gu Jingnian spread his hands innocently.

"I'll believe you for now, but if you do it again I'll confiscate your books." Jiuli's tone was threatening.

"I know, I just want a kiss and a hug." No way, Qingqing only knew how to threaten him, she never actually threw him.

"Whenever you lose your temper, I feel like everyone owes you something. It's really a worry." Jiuli sighed.

She stood up and walked to Gu Jingnian, bent down and looked into his eyes. How could she bear to lose her temper with Gu Jingnian?

This is the person she had been looking for for many years.

"Yeah." Gu Jingnian felt sweet in his heart and knew that he was the most important in Qingqing's eyes and no one could compare to him.

"You," Jiuli stretched out her hand to ruffle Gu Jingnian's soft short hair and kissed him on the forehead, "Are you satisfied now?"

"You've got to pass with reluctance," he got what he wanted, and knew that as long as he pretended, Qingqing would agree.

Who doesn’t like kissing, hugging and lifting up?

"I'm going to a meeting. If you have anything, call me. I'm always on the phone." After checking the time, Jiuli got up and left the office.

Through the door at the side, I entered the conference room separated by a wall, which was already filled with heads of various departments.

They are all dressed in suits, young and promising, business elites, and those who can enter Shangshi can be independent in a small company.

Gu Jingnian listened to the sound from the conference room, lowered his eyes and quietly watched the short video sent by Wang Zhaoyan.

I secretly thought that this posture was good, but I wondered if there was really anyone who could bend his waist 180 degrees?

I fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it. My dreams were full of wild fantasies. When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

"Awake?" Jiuli noticed that Gu Jingnian had woken up and put the documents in her hand aside.

"Well, I fell asleep?" I looked at the time, eight o'clock.

"That's right, you were still sleeping soundly when I came out of the meeting," I didn't know how surprised she was, "What did you do last night? Why are you so sleepy?" There was a teasing tone in her voice.

"Nothing, just a little sleepy." He rubbed his eyes, sat up, took the tea on the coffee table and took a sip.

Subconsciously, he didn't say what he was doing yesterday.

As soon as the cold tea went into my stomach, I woke up instantly.

"It's cold. Drink some hot water to cool down. It's time for us to go home." Helpless, how could he be so careless?

I walked over and poured a cup of hot water from the water heater.

"Okay, let's go home." He took the disposable cup from Jiuli. Was it warm? He looked at Jiuli with some surprise.

He finished the drink in one gulp, then stood up and held Jiuli’s hand.

"Go home and go to bed early today. Look at the dark circles under your eyes. People who don't know would think I did something to you." Jiuli said in the car as she walked down the elevator holding Gu Jingnian's hand and sat in the car.

"Okay, do I really have dark circles under my eyes?" Gu Jingnian was sitting in the passenger seat. Upon hearing this, he pulled down the mirror in the car and took a closer look.

"It will be there after a few more nights of hard work." Jiuli said confidently.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what it goes. I promise to go to bed early today." Gu Jingnian said with a smile.

Qingqing cares about him so much, he has to take it seriously.

When we passed the roundabout, there was a row of inspection personnel on the street, but when they saw the convoy they just took a routine look and let us go.

"Qingqing, what are you checking? It's quite strict." Gu Jingnian glanced at the long line of cars in front.

"It's almost the New Year, we're checking for drunk driving and other things." People shouldn't look for opportunities to make a little money. "It has nothing to do with us."

"Is that so? It happens every year. I've seen it many times." Even the car he bought before was returned by Wang Zhaoyan.

"Aren't you sleepy? Why do you look so energetic after seeing this?" Jiuli turned the steering wheel skillfully and asked suddenly.

"I'm still sleepy. Will you call me when you're ready?"

"Okay, I won't let you sleep in the car." Jiuli touched the ring. Was this a sequelae of suffering too much in the village in the city?