good night warlord

Gu Qingyi leaned against the door, talking back to her father for the first time after her rebirth made her very sad.

That dream also made her sad, as well as Yan's attitude during the war.

The results of today's investigation made her a little unacceptable.

If Dad checked it carefully, how could there be only such a simple two-page paper, and there are no photos of the scene.

It can be seen that this matter was closed hastily at the beginning, but unfortunately, she later lost her memory due to fever.

If that dream was true, maybe she was the only witness at the scene. How could she easily agree to close the case...

Rather than saying that she was angry with Yan and her father during the war, it would be better to say that she was actually angry with herself.

"Yi Bao'er, father-in-law got heart disease at that time, he was very sad to lose his beloved.

I refuse to help you because I don't want to let the pain of the past hang over Gu Yuan again.

The person who caused the accident has deserved what he deserved, and what mother-in-law wants to see is you happy. "

A man's voice sounded from behind the door, Gu Qingyi's eyes felt a little hot, she raised her head, tears still rolled down her smooth cheeks.

It turned out that her father's illness only occurred at that time, and it was only because she had forgotten about it.

"If you are angry with me, you can come at me, but don't hold yourself in the room, and don't make your father-in-law worry anymore, okay?"

He was consoling, but Gu Qingyi couldn't help but raised her hand, opened the door of the room, and threw herself into the arms of the man.

She felt sorry for letting the two men who loved her the most worry about herself, and became unhappy because of her willfulness.

The man hugged her tightly, stroking her hair with a big hand:

"It's okay, we'll always be by your side."

Gu Qingyi buried her head in his arms, and the moisture in her eyes was printed on his black suit. She didn't answer, but there was a firm thought in her heart.

……

Although she didn't mention that matter again, Yan still felt that something was wrong with her during the war. She would let the driver drive around Hancheng, and she would also buy old maps of Hancheng to draw and write on. She had a note Ben, he'd seen her writing something several times, and whenever he showed up, she would hide the notepad.

And these two days, she didn't have much smile on her face.

Three days later, at the airport, Gu Qingyi boarded the plane accompanied by Wartime Yan.

In two days, it will be the day when the Beauty Dance Troupe will perform at the Santa Fe Theater, so today the members of the dance troupe are all on the plane.

During the war, the appearance of Yan and Gu Qingyi caused a lot of excitement in the cabin:
"Will Mr. Zhan also go with us?"

"The newlyweds must be together."

"Junior sister, your senior brothers and sisters are still single, so I don't want you to be so affectionate."

Gu Qingyi was forcibly pulled away from Yan's arms during the war by Li Lanxi, and pulled to sit beside her, as if she wanted to beat a mandarin duck.

During the war, Yan explained lightly:

"I just sent Yibaoer here today, the company is quite busy, but I will go there on the day of everyone's performance.

Yibaoer will ask everyone to take care of her. "

He spoke humbly, although he was still as cold as ever, but it made the team members on the plane feel that they had been stuffed with dog food again.

"Ah, Mr. Zhan's pet name for my little junior sister is Yi Bao'er, tsk tsk tsk, I have goosebumps all over the floor, Mr. Zhan really abused the dog and spared no effort, why, afraid that we will bully your little wife ?”

The second senior sister, Li Lanxi, is the liveliest, and because she was Gu Qingyi's bridesmaid at the wedding, even though she knew about Zhan Shiyan's identity, she wasn't worried at all. Your wife, what can you do to me?
Gu Qingyi repeatedly begged for mercy:
"Second Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, spare your life, I'll let him go now, can't I stop feeding you dog food?"

"How dare you laugh at me as a single dog, Gu Qingyi, you are finished today."

During the war, Yan was out of breath seeing the two of them laughing and laughing. He was much happier than at home, and the corners of his lips were curved. It seemed that going out to relax was a good way to divert attention, so he was relieved.

During the war, Yan got off the plane, and after a while, the plane took off.

People from the dance troupe were all on the plane, chatting and laughing very lively.

After eight hours of flying and driving, the members of the dance studio arrived at the Baidali Hotel.

As the best seven-star hotel within a five-mile radius of the Santa Fe Grand Theater, all the guests who enter and leave the hotel are artists, musicians, and prominent celebrities and nobles.

The members of the dance troupe were speechless after getting off the car. They only knew that Gu Qingyi had arranged all the itineraries, but they didn't expect that it was such a good seven-star hotel. They thought that booking a five-star hotel would be enough.

There are a total of more than 20 people in the group. Even if there are two people in one room, more than ten rooms must be booked, and there will be a lot of days to stay. The cost...

"The cheapest one costs [-] a night... oh my god."

"Do you want to wear an evening dress when you go in? It would be embarrassing if someone blocked the door."

"I still wear the sneakers. Even if you don't need the grandeur of an evening dress, you must have high heels."

Some people have already searched the price of the Patali Hotel on their mobile phones, and they all stood dumbfounded at the entrance of the hotel, and some of them didn't know whether to enter the hotel with their left or right leg.

Su Lilian only knows that all the itineraries for her new apprentice's future performances have been arranged, and the private plane can be said to be her own plane, but Su Lilian is also a little surprised that the hotel she is staying in is so luxurious:

"Qingyi, this... is too costly, an ordinary hotel will do."

The little girl didn't know that the hotel she had booked was here, a strange look crossed her face, and she said with a smile:

"It was arranged by my husband. I didn't know he would settle here. Everyone is here, so everyone can live here with peace of mind."

He booked such a good hotel, probably because he wanted her to live more comfortably.

The second senior sister, Li Lanxi, is not so particular. When she saw Bai Dali's hotel, her eyes lit up with excitement:

"Junior Sister, thanks to you, I can live in a seven-star hotel and perform at the Santa Fe Grand Theater. I feel that my life has reached its peak, and my life has reached its climax. I am so happy and happy."

Gu Qingyi was amused by her words.

Ye Yushuang, who was far behind the crowd, looked at the members of the dance troupe chatting and laughing around Gu Qingyi from a distance, and the frost on her face was even worse.

Everyone was chirping and preparing to take a group photo. Su Lilian saw her big apprentice Ye Yushuang standing not far away like an outsider, and greeted:

"Yushuang, come over here and take pictures together."

Ye Yushuang glanced at Gu Qingyi, who was standing in the C position like the stars arching the moon, and turned around while pulling the suitcase:

"I don't like taking pictures, teacher, I'm going back to my room to warm up."