good night warlord

Never felt that the stairs at home were so in the way. During the war, Yan took a few steps to the door of the room. The door was half-closed, and a faint scent of bathing frankincense overflowed from the gap in the door.

With a slight push of his palm, the fragrance became more intense.

He stepped in, the room was dark, and his hand to turn on the light was embraced by two small hands.

"Don't turn on the light."

Gu Qingyi's soft voice trembled a little.

She is also nervous.

After the door was closed, the room became even darker. After Zhan Shiyan briefly adapted to the darkness, he saw a scene that made his body tense.

The girl holding his big palm was only covered with a thin layer of white gauze, with long hair pouring down her shoulders, she looked more attractive than he had imagined before.

Beautiful like an elf in the mountains, but also like a pure and ignorant little vixen.

During the war, Yan's throat tightened a little.

He suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his eyes, and said in a low and restrained voice:

"Gu Qingyi, what trick are you trying to play?"

Gu Qingyi's hands were empty, and she was a little disappointed. His trust in her was really pitiful, how could she build it up little by little.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I was the one who was bad, naughty, disobedient, and ignorant of people in the past. Now that I understand it, you trust me once, okay?"

During the war, Yan's heart swayed violently when he heard her soft words that she had never said before.

Believe her, or not?
"Dong dong dong."

Outside the door, Faber's voice came:

"Young Mistress, are you there? The things you asked me to sell sold for 40."

Gu Qingyi didn't expect that Uncle Fu would come back at this time, and the little romantic atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty disappeared because of this interruption.

Moreover, the air conditioner in the room was not too low, Gu Qingyi couldn't help shivering as if she was wearing nothing.

As wise as Yan during the war, he immediately understood that it was the gifts that Bai Zhenxin said in his heart that he had given Gu Qingyi before.

Really sold.

"Young grandma?"

Gu Qingyi had no choice but to reply: "Okay, I understand, you collect the money for me first, and I'll get it from you tomorrow, you go down first, I'm going to sleep."

After she finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and the man had strode away.

Why are you leaving again?

Now that she is dressed like this, it is too late to chase her out and ask her clearly.

Why, she has done this, why doesn't he understand his own mind?

Is he so unworthy of his trust?

Somewhat decadent, lying on the bed, Gu Qingyi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Suddenly remembering that tomorrow is Dad's birthday, and that he will definitely meet Gu Qingya, Gu Qingyi calmed down and stopped thinking about these bad things.

Gu Qingya, I look forward to meeting you.

……

In her previous life, because she hated Wartime Yan, she didn't even host the wedding banquet, so many relatives in the Gu family don't even know that Gu Qingyi is married, so today is her father's 50th birthday, Gu Qingyi hopes that Wartime Yan can go home with her .

Gu Qingyi dialed him, and when he answered, Gu Qingyi asked straight to the point
"Hey, husband, do you have time at noon?"

There was a pause for a few seconds before a man's gentle voice sounded:

"There is a meeting at noon."

Gu Qing asked without giving up, he didn't have time at noon: "What about night?"

"I have dinner with a client from country D tonight."

"Today is my dad's birthday, can your client make another date?"

On the father-in-law's birthday, does it make sense for him to be the son-in-law?
Gu Qingyi's voice inevitably contained some complaints.

Gu Qingyi really wanted to go home with him. In her previous life, she didn't mind her father forcing her to marry Zhan Shiyan, and because of Gu Qingya's instigation, she and her father also had very stiff quarrels. Every time she would have a big fight with her father, now she not only wants to live a good life with Zhan Shiyan, but also wants to ease the father-daughter relationship with her father.

If he can let his father see that he and Zhan Shiyan are doing well, his father will be very happy too.

"……Feel sorry."

In President HX's office, the man at the desk put down his phone and fell into deep thought.

After the special assistant Xu Cheng knocked on the door and came in, he routinely reported to Yan during the war:

"President, we have received bids from seven groups for the bidding meeting at noon, please have a look.

In the afternoon, the company has a regular quarterly meeting, and in the evening, there is the president of Biya Company in Country D..."

"Cancel the dinner party."

During the war, Yan ordered lightly.

Xu Cheng immediately crossed the column of the dinner party on the itinerary in his hand.

During the war, Yan added: "All the itineraries for tonight are also cancelled."

Xu Chengwei paused for a second, and replied professionally and rigorously: "Then, will the bidding announcement for the Gulf Resort project be canceled or postponed?"

"Let the public relations department and general manager Qi attend."

"Good president."

After Xu Cheng left the president's office, Zhan Shi Yan Wei relaxed his body, leaned back slightly, resting his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on the dimmed phone screen, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Gu Qingyi, don't anger me anymore, you can't afford the consequences.

Changxinyuan, the Gu family.

Although the Gu family is the most prestigious family in Hancheng, Gu Haichuan never likes to be high-profile, and he didn't plan to make a big show on his 50th birthday. Only some relatives came, and the banquet was held at home.

After getting out of the car, Fu Bo exhorted:
"Young Mistress, sir, you are only allowed to walk around in Gu's house."

Gu Qingyi nodded, and got out of the car with her skirt: "I know."

Fu Bo looked at Gu Qingyi, who was well-dressed and elegant today, and there was some inquiry in his eyes.

In the past, my husband also had a foot-restriction order. Every time I told him, the young lady would always have a lot of resistance and would make a big fuss every time.

But since yesterday, the young mistress seems to have changed a lot. When she brought up her husband’s foot-restriction order, the young mistress easily accepted it. Fu Bo remembered his husband’s instructions and asked the driver to drive the car to the back garden of Gu’s family. Here, even if you don’t leave The car can also observe the movements in the back garden.

The housekeeper saw Gu Qingyi at the door, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and tried to look at Gu Qingyi with his cloudy eyes wide open.

"Uncle Chen, why, you don't remember me after a month or so?"

Gu Qingyi knew that for more than a year, she had made herself too ruthless. Every time she went home, she would either dress like a beggar in front of her father, or make up as if she had been raped by the Yan family during the war. It had been a long time since she looked like that. As it is today, it is normal to appear at home beautifully, so the housekeeper Chen Bo suspects that he has identified the wrong person.

"Miss, is it really you?" The housekeeper finally confirmed.

"It's me, Uncle Chen, is my father in the living room?"

"Yes, master is in the living room." Uncle Chen said that he hadn't seen Gu Qingyi so gentle and easy to speak for a long time, and he was in a daze for a while.

Gu Qingyi nodded and smiled, before entering the house, Gu Qingyi heard the voices of joking and talking inside, especially Gu Qingya's voice:

"Uncle, Mommy, come closer, I'll take a picture for you."