Outside the gate of Gufu is an old street with a history of several hundred years, which used to be often repaired, and it was still a platform, but in the past two years, the war has been tense, and there is still time to correct the street, and a flat road has become potholes.

Chixiao sat in the back seat wrapped in a cloak, feeling like he was sitting on a blender.

His head was shaken dizzily, and when he got out of the car, the cold wind blew in his face, not a little more sober, but even more dizzy, if it wasn't for Gu Qingjing reaching out to help him, he would probably have thrown himself face down into the snowdrift.

"What's wrong? You okay? ”

Chi Xiao shook his head and looked up at the resident office opposite.

It was a very imposing building, and the patrolling troops kept walking back and forth, and everyone had high morale on their faces and walked in unison steps, which made people feel a little more reassuring to watch.

Chixiao stopped and watched, and it was at this time that Gu Mingdong walked out of it.

Gu Mingdong was wearing a straight military uniform, and the well-fitting cut set off his slender figure, and when he looked at it from a distance, he really couldn't see the feeling of getting old.

Seeing this person with his own eyes, Chi Xiao was instantly able to understand how his dozen aunts and wives came.

The charm exuded by such a mature man is irresistible to women from their teens to their dozens.

General Gu walked out of the building, and the polished military boots on his feet stepped on the snow, leaving a series of deep and shallow footprints.

Chixiao's gaze swept over the string of footprints, and when he withdrew his gaze, Gu Mingdong had already stopped in front of him.

His expression froze, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Gu Mingdong's face couldn't see anywhere, he had seen Chixiao before, and at that time, no matter from which point of view, Chixiao was a likable artist.

But now it's different, the artist has become his 'daughter-in-law', so it doesn't look good at it.

The two looked at each other, embarrassed by whoever looked at them, and uncomfortable with everyone.

Gu Qingjing smiled when he looked at it, his footsteps landed beside Chixiao, standing side by side with him.

"Father."

Gu Mingdong's attention was diverted, and his gaze fell on him.

"How?"

"It's windy outside, how about going into the house?"

"Okay."

Gu Mingdong responded, turned around and walked forward.

Chixiao followed him, and the three of them walked into the building one after another.

From the elevator to the third floor, I arrived at Gu Mingdong's office.

It's quite large, but it's very empty, and it's all about documents and portfolios related to work, or all kinds of books, without any decorations.

Behind his office chair is a huge oil painting of a man in a military uniform, riding a black horse, holding a saber in his hand.

Sure enough, he is not a mortal.

"Come, sit."

When Chixiao heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw himself on the soft chair, faster than Gu Mingdong, who had already walked to the side of the leather chair.

“……”

“……”

The truth that everything has to be done by big people first, Chixiao still understands, his eyes swept, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing in an instant, he hesitated, but decided to stand up and then sit down.

The awkward atmosphere became even more embarrassing, and finally cracked directly, Gu Mingdong couldn't help but laugh.

This man had a straight face, his face was terrifyingly dark, but when he laughed, he was a little similar to Gu Qingjing, and he looked much more pleasing to the eye.