Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

After this talk, their relationship became even better, and they almost became conjoined twins, very sweet and loving. It seemed like they always had endless things to say to each other. They felt uncomfortable if they didn't see each other for a day, and they were sick of each other all day long.

Of course, if their boss had not turned into a tyrant, those who work for him would have thought that they had found new jobs. After all, the boss cannot be a love-brained person.

If this had happened in the past, even though Gu Jingnian was clearly a seductive concubine, they would have only dared to complain in their hearts, and on the surface they showed that they had really started to believe in love again.

The super topic set up by the two on the Internet is being run every day. Those who didn’t believe in love before now also believe in love. As long as they get better and better, they will have everything.

At the airport, Gu Jingnian, who had become a famous pianist after many years, ran out and pounced on Jiuli who was standing there.

"Are you here to pick me up? How long have you been waiting? I missed you so much because I asked you not to go with me." Gu Jingnian was passionate.

"It didn't take long. Isn't this too much trouble? Put on your coat. What's the weather like now?" Jiuli glared at Gu Jingnian unhappily, "Don't you know that it's snowing in Yanjing?"

"Oh, I know that," Gu Jingnian seemed to not care but actually cared a lot. He pulled Jiuli into his arms and blocked the wind outside. "Qingqing, you don't have to come to pick me up."

It's not like he didn't know the way, why did he need Qingqing to come and pick him up in the heavy snow? It was so cold, what if he got frozen? If he really got frozen, wouldn't he be heartbroken? ? ?

"Didn't I come here because I saw you were about to come out? I've been staying well in the car. I'm not stupid," Jiuli smiled and let Gu Jingnian put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the car.

"If you get frostbite, I will be heartbroken for a few days. What's more, you are older than me. If something really happens," he dared not even think about the consequences.

"No, you just don't worry." He patted Gu Jingnian's arm comfortingly and got into the car together.

After the convoy left, there was a lot of discussion behind them. People unconsciously compared the interaction between the two with their own useless husbands, who were good for nothing except eating.

Soon the background picture of the two of them spread on the Internet again, and even various CPs were written with this as the background.

For example, after three years abroad, I became the president’s favorite.

Another example is the daily life of a childhood sweetheart, a pianist, and a president.

"Will you leave again in the future?" After getting in the car, Jiuli sat there, looking at Gu Jingnian beside her with a smile in her eyes.

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you from now on." Gu Jingnian's eyes flickered. "Qingqing seems to have lost weight these days."

"No, maybe you remembered it wrong?" Jiuli tilted her head. She had just weighed herself in the morning and it was exactly the same.

"I think Qingqing has lost weight. Did you eat well when I was away?" He pretended not to hear the two words and held Jiuli's hand, looking at it over and over again.

"Yes," Jiuli looked helplessly at Gu Jingnian who was playing with her palm. Well, she had to indulge in what she chose.

"I will work hard to make you plump and healthy in the future." He still wanted to be with Qingqing for a long time, and he made up his mind.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Jiuli's eyes showed some anticipation. I wonder how he plans to raise it?

"Then let's go home now?" Gu Jingnian took Jiuli's hand and got out of the car, carefully protecting her.

Looking at the white all over the garden, it was really snowing heavily.

"Qingqing, be careful," he seemed to have gone back many years and looked back to see that they had grown so big.

"I'll be careful." Why do you worry so much?

"You just came back. How about eating hotpot today? The base of the hotpot is made by Aunt Wang. In a few years, Aunt Wang will be too old to drink it." Halfway through the walk, Jiuli looked back with a smile.

"Auntie Wang's cooking? No wonder it smells so good. I'll have to eat more. Qingqing, you don't know that the food outside is so bad that I can't even eat it." Gu Jingnian complained.

"Now that you are home, you can eat whatever you want in the future." He touched Gu Jingnian's hair and smiled.

"Then I'll trouble you, Qingqing," Gu Jingnian walked into the house, "It's really much warmer at home."

"Of course. Look at the south you went to. This is the old north and you're not wearing enough. Remember that next time." Jiuli poked Gu Jingnian's forehead helplessly.

"I promise I'll remember, I still have you here," could he say he dressed like this on purpose? No.

"What will you do when I'm gone?" Jiuli was helpless. This man was getting more and more pampered as he got older.

"No, I still want to be with you forever." Should I go see a doctor tomorrow?

"You, just know how to coax people," Jiuli whispered.

"How can I coax anyone? This is clearly what I am speaking from the heart." Gu Jingnian touched his chin and spoke to Jiuli in a low voice.

The Guiyue Courtyard, which had been silent for a long time, was once again filled with laughter and joy, and Gu Jingnian continued to report to the Shang family as usual.

Gu Jingnian can be seen in every corner of Shang’s company.

"Mr. Gu came to see the boss?"

"Morning, Mr. Gu."

"Mr. Gu is here? What delicious food did you bring?"

As Gu Jingnian went upstairs, people who knew him all greeted him, their eyes full of envy. They envied the couple's ten years of unbroken love, which no one could compare to.

"Qingqing, I brought you some sour bamboo shoots and old duck soup. The temperature is just right." Gu Jingnian pushed the door open and said with a smile.

"Coming," Jiuli said, sitting on the sofa.

"Come and try it. How does it taste?" Seeing Jiuli coming over, he couldn't wait to introduce it.

"Not bad." Jiuli took the bowl, her eyes full of satisfaction.

"If Qingqing likes to drink, let them do it often. But drinking too much is not good either." It is quite delicious, with a smug look on his face.

"Occasionally, that's fine." Drink it every day? No, she refused.

"I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what it is." Gu Jingnian was not surprised. He knew that Qingqing just liked to drink soup, but she didn't like to drink the same kind all the time.

"Then you have to listen to me from now on, okay? You can't go racing with Shang Yuheng like you did last time." If these two people hadn't acted without my permission, he would have given them a severe beating.

"I know," Gu Jingnian lowered his head and pretended to have heard it, but in fact he didn't want to change at all.

"Happy birthday, Nian Nian." Suddenly Jiuli's hand fell on Gu Jingnian's head, and she said with a smile, "Did you forget again?"

"I haven't forgotten, my dear. I'm waiting for you at home." His face turned red for a moment and he quickly left Shang's.

"You don't need to arrange something as eye-catching as before." Jiuli couldn't help but raised her voice.

Last year it was red and pink, and the year before that it was white and green. She was really fed up with this aesthetic, it was so ugly.

"I understand." Gu Jingnian waved his hand and strode away.