Moving from the city to the countryside

On the way home, Guo Jianjun thought of countless ways to calmly reason with the little boss, then the little boss didn't cooperate, then they broke up, then quarreled, and then directly fought...

Of course, the little boss couldn't beat him, so he became the one who got beaten.

(Zhu Wenxuan: -_-#)

He will find a high-sounding excuse for himself and stand at the highest point of "reasonable".

——Beating people is also to use a stick of family law to pick the buttocks that are too fleshy to beat.

Although the thoughts were not so pure, and even a little sideways, when Guo Jianjun really got home, he pushed open the bedroom door and saw the man sitting in front of the table with a haggard face and a pair of eyes that were surprisingly bright. Even if he had more dissatisfaction and complaints, he couldn't express them all.

Strictly speaking, it has only been a few months since he accompanied the little boss to Guangzhou last time.But to this day, he can still remember the appearance of the little boss standing on the stage.

——There is a huge projection screen behind him, and his whole body is integrated into the picture with the blue sky, white clouds and the magnificent airport.A random gesture, a glance, is so confident and in control.

It is a field and a world where as long as he exists, he will become someone who others look up to and admire.There, he is like a bright sun, attracting everyone's eyes and senses.His voice is beautiful, his face is beautiful, his long legs are slender and straight in a suit, and the clothes wrapping his slender waist...

Such an eye-catching and free-spirited little boss fell into the eyes of him who was standing under the stage wearing a security uniform at that time, and his mind was full of pride and pride (this awesome person is my own) daughter-in-law) and the desire to rush up and pin him on the lecture platform to fuck him...

Subconsciously, he lightened his steps, stepped forward and walked behind the little boss, leaned over and pressed on his back, wrapped his big hands around his chest, hugged him and kneaded his shoulders instead, "I Seeing that you have been staying up late for the past few days, I am afraid that your eyes will break out, so you have brought forward the time to travel."

Being served by someone with a stiff neck, Zhu Wenxuan squinted his eyes comfortably, but his eyes still did not leave his computer screen. He waited for Guo Jianjun to finish speaking for a while before he let go of the hand stuck to the mouse, turned his head and stared blankly. Question: "It's ahead of time? Why do you want to go ahead of time? I plan to finish it earlier, so I can spare time to play with everyone?"

Guo Jianjun kept his composure, but he was full of pride in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't lose his temper and complain about this and that when he came back. It turned out that his small boss was so devoted and selfless. Time to accompany him to travel, as for family and so on, Guo Xingfu will automatically ignore it ^o^

In an instant, Guo Tongren found an excuse for his daughter-in-law, and happily forgave her.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhu Wenxuan thought that he was dissatisfied with his performance during this period of time, and immediately took his hand with guilt and guilt, rubbed it on his face and said, "I'm sorry, the time has passed. I don't care about you."

Guo Jianjun heard tiredness in his voice, and his heart ached even more.He pulled the little boss up from the chair, sat down by himself, and then pulled him back to sit on his lap.

Zhu Wenxuan: "..."

This is too scary!

In other words, why did he think he was going to be pressed on his legs and spanked at that moment just now (⊙o⊙)!

Although I can't understand the things on the computer, I feel dizzy just looking at the combination of densely packed lines with different lengths, arcs, and fans.Guo Jianjun said rather distressedly: "You don't have to hurry. You can continue to draw when you get to Sanya. Let's take the computer with us and combine work and rest."

Zhu Wenxuan tilted his head and asked, "Have you booked the ticket? When did you book it?"

No order.

But I can order right away.

Guo Jianjun gently pinched his waist and said: "I ordered it yesterday, I didn't have time to tell you, I already asked my uncle and aunt, the uncle said he stayed at home, and asked my aunt to take Zhang Xinyang with us. "

Zhu Wenxuan grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his waist and said: "This is not good, let's all go to play, and leave uncle alone at home..."

"Then you stay?" Guo Jianjun asked back.

"Hey..." Zhu Wenxuan glanced at his computer and said, "It's not impossible... Oh, why are you pinching me?"

"It's fine if I didn't hit you. You've been so bad lately. Say it yourself, how long has it been since you had a good meal?"

Zhu Wenxuan smiled flatteringly, but still couldn't help defending himself, "You see you have worked so hard to help me contract the mountain, if I don't try my best to design a perfect plan, how can I be worthy of you." It's not that he didn't know what he did, but just because he knew it, he became more aware that he had no way out.

He must persevere, and he must succeed. He must let Guo Jianjun know that his love and indulgence to him are not wrong. He is not playing irresponsible jokes. By his side, instead of following him forever, undressing him, he wants to spend his whole life side by side with him.

Guo Jianjun pushed him up, picked him up horizontally and threw him on the bed, and then pushed him up, "Did you not drink water?" With his lips so dry, you don't need to think about what this person is paying attention to. He must be worried about drinking too much water. Toilets are a waste of time.

Guo Jianjun was a little speechless, and with the spirit of helping others, he grabbed his mouth and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls: "It's too dry, I'll moisten it for you."

Zhu Wenxuan gasped for breath, "...Thank you."

"You're welcome." Guo Jianjun raised the corners of his mouth, buried his head down to cover his mouth again, and the two had a quarrel on the bed for a while, the kiss was inseparable, from the mouth to the Adam's apple, and then from the Adam's apple to the collarbone, the kiss was so close It's about to burst into flames.

Not only are Zhu Wenxuan's lips moist now, but even his eyeballs are also moist, looking at him with misty mist.

Guo Jianjun stood up, licked his lips, stared at the red marks on his body with scorching eyes and asked, "Do you want to do it?" He felt that the guy in his trousers was swollen and uncomfortable, and as long as the little boss said a word, he could turn into a Wolves are full of beasts.

Zhu Wenxuan glanced at the trousers of the two, then looked at the computer over there, weighed and gritted his teeth again and again and said, "Let's not do it..."

"Damn it!" Guo Jianjun punched the quilt viciously, held him down with his big hands, and then went to take off his pants.

He now feels as if he poured his blood into front of his beloved, but the other party treats it as dog blood and spills it on the ground, which is too hurtful and self-esteem, "Zhu Wenxuan, your typical three-day Don’t sign up for the house.” He complained sadly and angrily: “How dare you reject me because of a broken computer?!”

In ancient times, there was a saying that "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early." He is not as good as a concubine.Guo Mengnan has a little bit of doubt about his masculine charm and that aspect of technology.

In comparison, His Majesty Zhu is more fond of his own spiritual food than the glass heart in front of him, "That is not a broken computer, it is a great crystallization of wisdom, and now I am using this great crystallization of wisdom to create my own wisdom Jingjing, you... ah." He turned over and curled up his legs, his hands desperately covering his pants, "Guo Jianjun, Guo Jianjun, wait a moment, I still have a small node to draw, and when I finish drawing..."

Guo Jianjun's nose was so angry that he stood up straight away, pointed at his nose, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Zhu Wenxuan jumped up from the bed, panting and called him, "Really, I will do it with you after painting."

Do it!Do what you want!

Guo Jianjun slammed down on the door in a fit of anger, he had to find a place to squat and lick his wound~~o(>_<)o~~

Grandma Zhu had just finished eating Chaoshou. When she saw him, she stretched her neck and glanced behind him. She was a little disappointed to see no one, and asked in a strange tone, "You came out so soon?"

Guo Jianjun adjusted his expression and said: "He is very busy, I have nothing to do in there, grandma, what do you think?"

Grandma Zhu said directly: "I think you should clean him up. He is too shameless. I just heard from your uncle today that he is pestering you to build a chicken farm for him again, isn't he? Let me tell you, you don't You must agree to him. Now he wants to do everything he sees, but he doesn’t care about it when he does it, and I leave it to you to clean up the mess. We are not used to him this time.”

If he had said this half an hour earlier, Guo Jianjun would have followed suit, but he changed his mind now, "It's not a big deal, he can do it if he wants, our country is small, his talent is originally It is very difficult to unfold, this opportunity is so rare, if I can really help him realize his wish, I will not be tired."

This is what Guo Jianjun said in his heart. Sometimes he also thinks that the little boss is so talented in architectural design that he will be delayed in this countryside for the rest of his life.

It is true that the main reason why he returned to his hometown was that he was wronged outside, but there is no pain that can never be let go. Without him, the little boss is likely to return to the big city again after recuperating .Even if he stays temporarily for Grandma Zhu, what about Grandma Zhu after a hundred years?You can see how much he loves design just by seeing that he can even regard a real estate fair as an opportunity to learn and communicate.

"This is you, and I wouldn't be able to stand him any longer." Grandma Zhu said, but she was very happy in her heart.

In fact, she was also afraid that Zhu Wenxuan's ignorance and nonsense would make Guo Jianjun feel uncomfortable, and there would be a gap between the two of them.Now hearing what Guo Jianjun said, she felt relieved.

After Grandma Zhu went to bed, Guo Jianjun watched TV for a while, feeling really bored by himself, so he got up and went into the kitchen, scooped up the flour and started kneading the dough...

Guo Jianjun himself is very satisfied with a bowl of simple hand-rolled noodles and a few slices of green vegetables.

When he brought the noodles into the room, Zhu Wenxuan was videoing with Wang Dong, "Mr. Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Dong crossed his legs and held a bottle of beer in his hand. His words were as mean as ever and he did not show face. "Based on your thinking, at least double the cost in the mountains. Do you think your family Guo Jianjun earns too much money?"

Zhu Wenxuan suddenly sighed and asked gossip: "Brother Qi has such a big business, Mr. Wang, do you feel any pressure to be with him?"

Wang Dong had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Zhu Wenxuan continued: "I'm not really doing it for my dreams. To be honest, my dreams are worthless after I leave school. I want to accomplish a big thing now, so that I can be on par with Guo Jianjun. Everyone It's a man, seeing his business grow bigger and bigger, I will also be encouraged, of course, I will be stimulated more, I am almost on the soft side now."

The words "eat soft food" directly poked Wang Dong's sore feet. A few days ago when he went back to the Qi family's old house with Qi Zhongguo, he was ridiculed by the cousins ​​of the Qi family.Isn't what those people rely on is that the Qi family is both rich and powerful?At that time, he only wanted to do Jianda well, but now, Jianda has become the best proof that those people say that he eats Qi Zhongguo's soft food.

Heh, it’s really funny, Qi Zhongguo is only famous at most. When Jianda was first established, if he hadn’t been running business day and night, doing sales, and personally working on the technology after the end, Jianda could be a new registered company. So make a name for yourself soon?

But the reality is like this, they don't need to care about each other, but if two people want to be together, if they want to get the approval of family and friends, even if it's just a good match when others chat, there are many gaps between them, they must face up to and Actively work to close this gap.

Another point, he thinks what the little apprentice said is right, everyone is a man, when you see the people around you getting better and better, you will be both proud and envious.

Why doesn't he want to make the other party proud of him?

"The starting point is that there is no problem, but I still say the same thing, what if the money thrown in is wasted? At that time, you will not only eat soft rice, but also a prodigal son who eats soft rice. I can't guarantee that Guo Jianjun will be angry. Next, I will sweep you out of the house."

Zhu Wenxuan said worriedly: "I'm also worried about this, otherwise I wouldn't have come out with the planning map until now..."

Guo Jianjun withdrew at the right time and knocked on the door. When he entered, Wang Dong, who was drinking beer with Erlang legs crossed, was no longer on the computer. He said with a face that he hadn’t found anything when he came here: “I made hand-rolled noodles. do you want to eat?"

Zhu Wenxuan's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay!" The voice was melodious with joy, and there was nothing like the previous constant sighs and the sluggishness of beating eggplants.

Guo Jianjun took a deep look at him, and his tone was so soft that he didn't even notice it, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

With a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, Zhu Wenxuan raised his head and smiled at him like Wangzai milk.

Guo Jianjun sighed in his heart, what a fool, but the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, and finally he laughed out loud, reaching out and rubbing the fluffy head of the little boss who ate noodles like a mole.