"What are you thinking?" Mr. Wei, who was woken up by the biological clock every day, couldn't help but ask when he saw Xu Yuqing's pensive appearance.

Xu Yuqing didn't seem to expect Mr. Wei to get up so early, last night was the last night they got along, and they knew the madness of the two, and said, "Honey, you write me a love letter, how about one a week?"

Mr. Wei was surprised and puzzled at the same time, and said, "Even if we are separated, we will video every night, there is no need for that, right?"

It's not that he doesn't want to write, it's that he doesn't know how to write and never writes, and he doesn't remember it anyway.

Xu Yuqing rubbed up and faced Mr. Wei, but in this way, a lot of the part below her neck was exposed, but she didn't care, "I didn't mean that."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and stroked Mr. Wei's face, and said, "I want to leave a trace for our future, how about it as a memorial?"

Mr. Wei pulled the quilt, and the whole manor was blowing cold air, he didn't want Xu Yuqing to be cold, and finally hugged her thin waist before saying, "You can do whatever you say, I will write it now, and I will give it to you every week in the future."

Xu Yuqing smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely collect it and read it to our children later, what do you think?"

Mr. Wei smiled, hugged her to himself, and said, "Where is this, do you think of the child?"

Xu Yuqing was forced to ask like this, and her little hand slapped Mr. Wei's chest and said angrily, "No, what people are talking about is in the future, what are you talking about in our future?"

People who are in love will always fantasize about a better future, because they feel that the person at this time is what they are looking for in this life, but the truth is often unsatisfactory.

Curious about what her fantasies were, Mr. Wei asked, "What do you fantasize about our future?"

Xu Yuqing lay directly on Mr. Wei's body, her little finger still stroked Mr. Wei's chest, and said, "Our future is a family of three, at that time, you fulfilled your dream, the Southern Group industry is all over the world, and I have my own business, every day the three of us eat breakfast, lunch, dinner, and travel together with the whole family from time to time, what do you think?"

To be honest, her fantasies have been fantasized in the hearts of all girls, but few can be realized in the end, and it is still unknown how she will do with Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and said, "I don't know anything else, but one thing I can be sure of is wrong, because I plan to have two, three, four, five, six children, three of me, three of you, and we will travel the world together as a family."

Xu Yuqing couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and said, "Do you think I am a pig? I will give birth to a litter in my life" said so, but he was still very happy in his heart, at least Mr. Wei thought about what the life of the two of them would be like in the future.

Mr. Wei took the pajamas beside the bed and gave her the pajamas, and said, "This kind of problem will be discussed later, now get up and wash up, I will have other things to talk to you about" He was going to talk about Li Mengyao. 3a Reading Network

Half an hour later inside the manor restaurant.

Xu Yuqing asked while drinking porridge, "Didn't you just say that there was something?

Mr. Wei took a love letter he wrote and handed it to her, and said, "When I leave, you will see, what I want to talk about is about your classmates, I have decided to cooperate with their family, you let her take classes well, their family has me, and they will not go bankrupt" Half a month is enough for him to find out all the details of the Central Plains.

Central Plains, this incomprehensible place really has too many unknown mysteries, since ancient times, whether it is politics, military or business seems to be inseparable from this, this is a battleground Mr. Wei has a hunch that his trip will not be very smooth, but he can still control the fate of a medium-sized enterprise.

Xu Yuqing received the love letter written by Mr. Wei himself, and her heart was beautiful, she heard a lot of love words from Mr. Wei, but she had never seen his literary talents, and said with a smile: "Meng Yao asked for leave and went home, I will tell her when she comes back, thank you, you know, she is one of my few good friends."

There are many friends, but a really good girlfriend is rare, girls talk about girlfriends and boys are not talking about brotherhood, Mr. Wei doesn't know how many brother cards he played today, but now it seems that his big brother is sincere to him.

At this time, the housekeeper came, and said, "Young Master, everything is ready, you can leave at any time", this time Mr. Wei's trip is still to take his supreme special train, because the special train not only goes directly to the city, but also the comfort level is better than the plane, plus the internal facilities of the high-speed rail are better, in fact, not only Mr. Wei alone has such a concept, his ten special trains will go back and forth several times a day, although the cost is not enough, but the surplus from other aspects of the supreme card is enough to fill this hole.

Although Mr. Wei is not very proficient in data calculation, he knows the importance of this, so he has spent a high salary to recruit thirty geniuses in this field, and every week he will get a statistical report.

How could Mr. Wei not know this truth? But he believes that in the future, when the country will build high-speed rail as popular as a passenger station, it will be the peak period of his revenue.

Mr. Wei turned his head to look at his accompanying butler and said, "You go and put the luggage in the upstairs room in the car, and wait in the car, and we will leave after eating." Another point is that his special train is still a parking garage.

Uncle Fu, the people in their forties are not so much housekeepers as Mr. Wei's accompanying nanny, Mr. Wei's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by him, and he said, "Okay, young master."

Ancient titles such as master, young master, miss, and lady will not disappear with the arrival of the new era, and they are often heard in larger families at home and abroad.

After Uncle Fu left, Mr. Wei said, "I'm going to renovate this house, so that the left and right ground will be raised by half a meter to raise fish and look more lively, what do you think?"

Of course, there will definitely be other things that need to be improved in this renovation, such as adding a collection room, a safe room, and renovating the underground wine cellar.

This is Mr. Wei's house, of course Xu Yuqing has no opinion, and said, "I have no problem, when the time comes, I will buy more bonsai and come back, the air quality in Beijing is indeed a little worse."

After Mr. Wei left, Xu Yuqing quickly opened his envelope, and after a while, he muttered in his mouth: "Weeping poplars blow green water, shake the east wind year." The flowers are bright and jade, and the leaves are warm and the golden windows are smoking. The beauty thought for a long time, and was sad about it. Climb the strip and fold the spring, and send it far away in front of the dragon court. ”。

After reading it, she was excited and resentful, and it was very complicated, and she said, "It's really narcissistic, who misses you", but after all, she quickly ran back to the room and put the envelope into the book that Mr. Wei usually reads.