The phone call was really from the food delivery person, and the gentle tone was extra polite, asking if they were at the hotel now, and the fruit salad they ordered was delivered at the time he wanted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

We're in the room, you wait a minute, I'll be &> right away

That fruit salad was given to you. Halfway through Wei Qingye's words, Ji Ru suddenly snatched his mobile phone and said to the food delivery staff.

WEI Qingye,&;

Okay, it's really for you to eat, you're welcome, you can just put things on our account in a while. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, ha, I'll be rewarded for your happiness. The food delivery staff obviously didn't believe it, and Ji Ru quickly moved her mouth and said a few words.

After finishing speaking, she let go of Wei Qingye's index finger and hung up the phone. Wei Qingye, who had a gap, turned around and looked down at Ji Ru, smiling extremely helplessly.

She always seems to be so noisy.

Ji Ru, who hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa, leaned forward again, and threw the whole person into Wei Qingye's arms, and his hands passed through his side and hugged his waist tightly again. She looked up at Wei Qingye, and whispered: It's finally quiet, I can hold you well. &>

Then you don't want to eat. Wei Qingye bent his eyebrows and said.

Ji Ru nodded solemnly.

No, nothing is as important as him.

Then hug me to quench your thirst? Wei Qingye glanced at Ji Ru and asked again. Foodie Ji Ru flashed her eyes and nodded innocently, yes! &>

WEI Qingye,&;

Brother Ye, she hung her head, buried her whole little face in his heart, slowly closed her eyes and didn't say anything, listening to his heartbeat lovingly.

It sounds like it's carved into her flesh and blood.

She was quiet, Wei Qingye stopped talking, and her arms slowly tightened to encircle her in her arms, so that her heart was also intoxicated by this thick love.

Brother Ye, do you want to go back tomorrow? I don't know how long I hugged it, Ji Ru raised a smile and stared at Wei Qingye and asked.

Wei Qingye lowered his eyes and asked: Don't you want to go back? &>

Ji Ru lowered his head, his hand moved from his waist to his neck, and the whole person hung on him, and did not answer Wei Qingye's words.

Wei Qingye asked: Huh? &>

There are a lot of places I haven't seen with Brother Ye, I want to watch it with Brother Ye, and I just want to watch it with Brother Ye. Ji Ru muttered.

Wei Qingye's heart ached and he was silent.

Brother Ye, you will accompany me to see the countless famous mountains and rivers, delicious food, and beautiful scenery, right? Ji Ru looked at Wei Qingye expectantly, if you want to go to the army and don't have time now, then when you are old and can no longer protect the beloved it in your heart, you will accompany me to see it. You would, right? &>

Aru Wei Qingye couldn't help but feel distressed, hugged Ji Ru tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes silently.

Ji Ru looked at him stupidly and waited for him quietly.

Well. If I'm old, I'll accompany you to where you want to go until you get tired of it. After a long time, Wei Qingye slowly spoke, and his deliberately suppressed cold voice continued to heat up.

If only he could be safe in the special operations forces, in the face of those wolf-like outlaws. Then until he is old and can no longer toss, he is willing to take her wherever she wants, and spoil her in all kinds of wayward nonsense.

Listening to his words, Ji Ru laughed, her curved eyes flashed with a little starlight, and her pupils were full of his images.

She said nostalgically: I'll wait, wait for you to arrive that day, we will visit all the famous mountains and monuments, and I will still hold you like this. &>

He will not let go until he dies.

You Le didn't expect Gao Ming to find him again, so when he saw the man blocking his way with a car and looking at him through the car window wearing sunglasses, You Le was a little confused.

Why, I haven't seen you for a while, but you don't remember me? Gao Ming took off his sunglasses and hooked the corners of his lips.

You! Yu Sile clenched his fist and did not speak.

How could he not remember? When he was in Yunnan, he was the person in front of him, and he almost kicked off his life. Fortunately, his second child's defense function is relatively strong, otherwise how could He Shirui have his child in his belly?

Moreover, he has worked hard to run Lekeju for many years because the person in front of him has now become half-dead. If it weren't for his wife sending him some money from Europe, his Lekeju wouldn't even have a chance to survive.

Mr. You, I think it's better for you to get in the car and talk. Gao Ming couldn't see the suppressed anger on Yu Sile's face, and he reminded indifferently: It's okay with me, but if you are not afraid of being seen by some people, you are with me. &>

What do you mean? Yu Sile asked Gao Ming in a daze.

Let's get in the car. Gao Ming didn't answer, and gestured.

Yu Sile hesitated for a while. Xu Zhen was afraid that someone would see him, so he finally got into the car obediently. Gao Ming took Yu Sile to a nearby teahouse and asked for a private room. After sitting down, Gao Ming ordered a cup of Da Hong Robe, waited for the tea, and drank it leisurely by himself, without mentioning what he was looking for Yousle.

Yu Sile was made by Gao Ming's heart. He really hates Gao Ming in his heart, but he is even more afraid of Gao Ming. He still can't forget what happened in Yunnan last time. He knew in his heart that he really didn't have the ability to fight with him now, and he knew that the man in front of him said a word, and it was impossible for him to make a comeback.

After a long period of relative silence, Yu Sile's forehead sweated. Gao Ming's cup of big red robe also saw a low. You Sile hurriedly lifted the teapot and poured tea for Gao Ming eagerly: Ha, I don't know what Mr. Gao is looking for me today? &>

Gao Ming didn't hide it, and things are naturally something. &>

So what is Mr. Gao? Yu Sile asked again, looking like he was willing to serve him before and after the saddle.

Gao Mingle, Yu Sile, why do you think you are like this, you really don't hate me? &>

You Sile replied like a dog, where did Mr. Gao say, I was confused for a while, what Mr. Gao did to me was what I asked for, how dare I hold a grudge? &>

Okay, I like you to hate a person to death in your heart, but you have to flatter him like a dog's tail flower on your face. Gao Ming's mouth was open, and the damaged You Sile's face was red and white.

Mr. Gao drinks tea, Mr. Gao drinks tea. You Si couldn't help nodding, pretending not to understand Gao Ming's words, Mr. Gao, if you have something, just say it, and if you have something, say it directly&>

Gao Ming hooked his finger at You Sle, and You Sle hurriedly approached. Gao Ming lowered his voice and whispered in his ear.

Yusle's eyes widened as if he had heard something unpleasant, and his back began to sweat. Looking at Yu Sile's reaction, Gao Ming smiled with satisfaction. You Si swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Gao, I&>."

Gao Ming smiled, and his seemingly calm tone was a dangerous signal: I have been observing you for a while, as long as you do what I say, I can let Le Keju live with you. Otherwise, he elongated his tone, and the smile slowly crept up the corners of his mouth, and he glanced at Yusle, but did not finish his words.

You Si couldn't stop wiping the sweat from his forehead, his eyes rolling in his bones. Gao Ming got up and walked towards the door, leaving another sentence to him behind him: I'll give you three days to think about it. After that, regardless of the reaction and expression of the person behind him, he strode out of the teahouse.

Anyway, he was 100% sure that Yusle would agree to him.

Wenjing Pavilion

Wang Jin sat in the bright hall of the rose garden, holding a drawing board to exercise her painting skills. I haven't painted for a long time, but the lines are still fluent. Wang Jin, who drew a few drafts in front of the book, rubbed his neck tiredly.

She looked up at the sky, then at her watch, and realized that it was half past five in the afternoon. Usually, if Gao Ming is not busy at this time, he should be home.

Thinking about it, she glanced in the direction of the gate, and sure enough, she saw Gao Ming, who had driven the newly bought Maybach out of the waves, coming from a distance, and after a while, she drove the car into the garage. After another moment, he struggled to report a stack of papers.

When Wang Jin saw it, he hurriedly went up to help, and took the work home to do it? &>

Ha, I want to accompany you more. Gao Ming said with a smile on his face.

Especially after the wedding date was set, Wei Qingye left Jiangcheng for some reason, Gao Ming, who was too busy, was reluctant to leave his bride-to-be at home, so every time he went to the company, he just dealt with more urgent matters, and he asked others who were not too urgent to pack up and put him in the car, and he took them home at night to see.

Wang Jin also smiled, and sent him into the bedroom with the documents. Gao Ming has a study, but he doesn't like to work in the study, he likes to be in the bedroom. He said that it was more comfortable, and when he was tired, he could see Wang Jin when he turned around.

The study was too quiet and stuffy.

Wang Jin was very helpless about his tiredness, and now he has begun to learn from him to paint in the bedroom. Fortunately, Wenjing Pavilion's bedroom was very large, otherwise the two of them would have been able to fill the room with their work papers and study materials alone.

In the evening, Gao Ming was reading documents after eating, and Wang Jin, who was tired, sat on the computer and wanted to find a TV series to pass the time. Recently, the quality of TV series has been getting worse and worse, and she couldn't find anything good to look at for a long time, so she had no choice but to turn over the movie starring Lin Xiaozhe and watch it.

Gao Ming turned around inadvertently and said speechlessly: You are watching Xiao Zhe's movie again, and you are not tired of panicking. &>

Yo, this is delicious.

Wang Jin burst out laughing. She shook the rotating chair and turned to Gao Ming, and said deliberately: Xiao Zhe is already good-looking, why should he be tired of panicking? I'm tired of watching the plot, just look at Xiao Zhe's face. Xiao Zhe's face is not to mention how eye-catching. &>

Gao Ming rolled his eyes, alas, what kind of taste do you have? &>

Lin Xiaozhe's goods, outsiders don't know him, when he is a big star worship. If you know him, you know that he is a ** + funny + sassy bag. Except for his better-looking face, what else is better? Besides, when it comes to face, his domineering president's tall and chubby face is not bad?

Thinking about it, he looked sideways at a camera in the bedroom, and said narcissistically: What do you look at Lin Xiaozhe, your husband and I are also very delicate, just look at me. &>