Remarried honey love, let's not make trouble, Uncle President

104: You are as shameless as your second uncle. At two o'clock in the afternoon, someone came to pick up Jing Boyan.

Dressed neatly, Jing Boyan hugged Gu Yunchu from behind, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Okay, the plane is going to be late." Gu Yunchu urged him in a low voice, feeling reluctance and a sour sweetness in his heart.

"I really don't want to leave, I'm afraid you'll regret the separation this time, so I'll take you away on the waistband, okay?" He wetly kissed her cochlea, and his sensitive body trembled after being developed

No matter how reluctant he was, he still had to leave, Jing Boyan's identity and status made it impossible not to go back for the New Year.After he left, the house suddenly became deserted. Gu Yunchu felt limp and weak as if his muscles had been pulled out, and he was not in the mood to tidy up, so he nestled back on the bed and went to sleep again.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, she was woken up by the sound of fireworks downstairs.

This is an old residential area, and many people set off fireworks secretly.

The sounds one after another made the night lively, and the glass windows flickered on and off from time to time, blooming gorgeously for a few seconds.When Gu Yunchu turned on the TV, just as the Spring Festival Gala was about to start, a certain star exaggeratedly shouted, "I miss you all."

Gu Yunchu paused slightly with the hand holding the quick-frozen dumplings, I miss you to death.

Throwing away the dumplings, she sat down and picked up her phone.

Children who have eaten candy will be greedy, and a woman who loves strong lovesickness.

He should be having dinner at this time, that kind of big family dinner. In the past two days, he basically turned off his phone, but when he turned it on occasionally, there were countless missed calls.

Sighing and throwing away the phone, she took the dumplings and went to the kitchen. When the water boiled, she scolded herself for being worthless, didn't she say she wanted to leave him?Didn't you say that you can live alone?The person came here for two days, and took her soul away.

Suddenly a little scared, afraid that if one day he doesn't want her, what should she do?

But right away, she remembered what Jing Boyan said to her, that was when they were most emotional, he said: "Yunchu, you have to trust me, no matter what happens, you must come and ask me face to face, never again Just leave without a word, understand?"

Even thinking about it now, her body can feel the numbness brought about by his violent collision. She was like a fish short of water, gasping for breath, inserting her fingers into his hair, and said softly: "Understand Yes, I know, you slow down, second brother, slow down."

Raising her hand to touch her hot face, she suddenly raised her head and saw her stupid face printed on the glass of the cupboard. Even though there was no one there, she was ashamed.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the strength and tenderness of crossing fingers with him, so sweet that it was about to overflow from her heart.

After the dumplings were cooked, she made garlic and vinegar again, and it was considered a year for herself.

Touching her flat stomach, she was just about to start eating when her phone rang.

Turn down the volume of the TV, but she saw an unfamiliar number, she answered it suspiciously, and Jing Boyan's slightly hoarse voice came over, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Gu Yunchu replied almost mechanically, and the next moment her heart was swept away by ecstasy. She pressed the phone closer to her ear, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

The environment at Jing Boyan's side was very noisy, and then he heard footsteps, and the environment became quiet, probably because he changed places.

"Hey, Yunchu, have you eaten any dumplings?"

She heard the sound of the man sitting down, and then he hummed comfortably, and the sexy voice made her heart shrink.

"What's the matter, are you tired?" His eyes fell on the colorful screen of the TV, but there was only a shadow of a man in his mind.

Jing Boyan unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, rubbed his brows and said, "I started drinking as soon as I got back. I can't stand it anymore. It's you, the little elf, who emptied me out."

"Jing Boyan" she refused, calling his name coquettishly, "It's obvious that you are asking too much, why do you blame me?"

From the other end of the phone came the man's deep and low smile, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay?"

Gu Yunchu pouted arrogantly, and immediately felt that he was too childish, so he asked with a smile, "Are there many people there?"

"Well, seven aunts and eight aunts, annoying."

Gu Yunchu could probably guess that his brows were wrinkled when he said this, but he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he just said, "Then drink less."

"Next year, I will let you sit by my side and take care of me, huh?"

After he said this, he didn't say another word, just waiting for Gu Yunchu's next words, but she was confused by the meaning of the words, sitting next to him and caring about her, did she want to get married?

"Second brother, second brother, where are you? Grandpa called you." Jing Zimo searched all the way, only to find that Jing Boyan was hiding on the balcony and making a phone call.

He didn't move, he stood at the door and looked at Jing Boyan, the faint light hit his thin face, his thin lips were so pale that no color could be seen.

Jing Boyan glanced in his direction, and then said to Gu Yunchu: "I won't talk to you anymore, Zimo has something to do with me, you go to bed obediently after dinner, huh?"

"Of order, Mr. President." Gu Yunchu's tone was pretending to be relaxed. In fact, it was better not to talk on the phone. The more he talked, the more lonely he felt and the more he missed him.

Taking the initiative to cut off the phone, she opened WeChat and started chatting with someone. Xin Gan is usually free at this time.

Jing Zimo was still waiting, seeing that Jing Boyan hung up the phone but didn't get up immediately, he walked over and pressed him on his shoulder, "Why, drunk?"

"I have a headache, Zimo give me a hand."

Jing Zimo pulled Jing Boyan up, and then said in a low voice: "Jing Ziyan and his mother are arguing again, what Grandpa means is that if you don't want to be quarreled by them, then don't go down."

Jing Boyan shook his head: "This happens every year. They can't stop if I don't show up. I'll go down and have a look. It's you, don't get involved in the center of the storm, just stay here."

The balcony door was pushed open and closed, Jing Zimo stood alone on the balcony, his shadow stretched by the light was extraordinarily slender.

Downstairs, the noble lady Qin Zhen and her son are counting down Jing Boyan's ten deadly crimes.

Mr. Jing had bluetooth earphones in his ears, and he was watching the Spring Festival Gala while following other people's jokes. He typed quickly on the screen with his fingers, and he also had a very fashionable net name called "I am not satisfied with a good day."

Jing Boyan shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, standing on the steps of the stairs, watching this scene with great interest, feeling very happy.

Qin Zhen talked a lot, her mouth was dry, her son Jing Ziyan quickly handed her a glass of water, and asked her to moisten her throat before talking.

Jing Boyan came down while she was drinking water and said, "Auntie, after all, don't you just have an opinion on me being the president of the Jing Corporation? But do you think this opinion is interesting? You didn't take less money this year, otherwise How can I go to France to get Botox again and again, I work hard to make money for everyone, and you should be careful when you spend it, don’t think it’s the wind.”

Jing Boyan has always been forceful when speaking, and she doesn't give her any face from her elders, so she couldn't hold back anymore, and pushed her son to let him speak.

Jing Ziyan is just a playboy, flirting with girls all day long, when he saw Jing Boyan's legs go limp, he was in a hurry to urinate, and was pushed by his mother, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Second brother, your indiscretion in your private life has seriously affected Jing Boyan's life." His image."

Jing Boyan sneered, he suddenly asked his grandfather: "Grandpa, why is my image not good?"

The old man who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb replied calmly: "I, Bo Yan Yushu of the Jing family, is handsome and extraordinary in Linfeng, a big male god, and the appraisal is complete."

Jing Boyan was overjoyed, "Did you hear that, grandpa has already said it, and as for my private life, he said it's private life, what does it have to do with you guys?"

Jing Ziyan's mother and son were so angry that Jing Boyan's tough attitude that didn't even give a positive answer made the whole family outside watch the joke. Qin Zhen couldn't help but sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Zi Yan's Dad, why did you leave so early, leaving us orphans and widows to be bullied..."

Jing Boyan frowned, he didn't want to mess around with a shrew, so he shook his head and walked out.

Seeing that the client was about to leave, Qin Zhen immediately rushed to fight Jing Boyan, but didn't want to be caught by Mr. Jing.

The old man has been exercising all the time. His hands are very strong, and he tightly clamped Qin Zhen's wrists. He changed his laughing and joking appearance just now, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura, looking at her with a stern coldness.

"Qin Zhen, Ziyan's father has been dead for so many years. What are you crying about? Do you want to go down and stay with him?"

Qin Zhen shuddered. After all these years, she only saw her father-in-law passing away like an urchin, and almost forgot that when he was young, this old man was a person who terrified both black and white.

"Dad, I, I don't want to offend you, it's just..."

"Don't talk about it, it's my decision to make Bo Yan the head of the family, and none of you can change it. Besides, I'm not dead yet, so why do you make such a fuss every year?"

Jing Ziyan immediately pleaded with his mother, "Grandpa, my mother is drunk, please forgive her."

The old man let go, and tapped Jing Ziyan with his chin, "Go back and find someone to ask a psychiatrist to show your mother. It's menopause, and no amount of Botox will help."

……

Gu Yunchu chatted with Xin Gan, saying that she would go back on the fourth day of junior high school.

Xin Gan teased her, "Didn't you say you won't return? Yoyo, my second uncle is more capable. Tell me, how did he get into your heart to convince you?"

Gu Yunchu sent a moving picture of the beating, "Xin Gan, are you still a big cucumber? You are as shameless as your second uncle."

Xin Gan went even further, and posted a picture of undressing, "Sao Nian, why not meet on a narrow road?"

Gu Yunchu felt ashamed of her, she couldn't compare to a hooligan, so she could only beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, let's be serious."

Xin Gan didn't tease her anymore, "You can just think it over. I told people at work, Gu Yunchu, I owe you in my previous life."

Gu Yunchu hurriedly flattered her, "That's right, we were lovers in the seventh life in the last life, and we can only be best friends in the last life."

"Well, it's you and my second uncle who go to complain about the donkey, but I'll take you to the parent-child library as soon as he goes to work, hey, Jian Yingcheng, a vicious old bastard, changed your daughter, I hope he will die. "

After hearing this, Gu Yunchu just felt chilly. She cursed Jian Yingcheng that it was okay for Chinese New Year, but she was still Jian Yingcheng's daughter.

Xin Gan doesn't care so much, she has a deep-rooted belief that she is Xin Tian's father's daughter, and she basically feels that they don't exist when she doesn't see Jane's family.

After chatting with Xin Gan for a while, she was called to play mahjong. The four of them just got together for a game, and it couldn't be better.

Gu Yunchu looked at the time, it was 11:12 in the evening, half an hour before [-]:[-].

She stood up, opened the window and stuck her head out. The night in the south was damp and cold, and her breath was filled with the smell of gunpowder. It was not a pleasant smell, but it was always the smell of Chinese New Year. It was like this since she was a child. As soon as she smelled it, she knew it. It's the Chinese New Year, and when it's the Chinese New Year, she will be one year older. When she was a child, she was looking forward to growing up, thinking that everything would be fine if she made money, but she didn't expect that life was always playing with her.

Wiping her face, she wanted to erase all the unhappiness, closed the window, and decided to go to bed and read a book.

She had Wang Guowei's "Human Cihua" in her hand, and she didn't read a single word for most of the day. She thought of Yoyo again, and wondered how he was doing in Zheng's house?That bastard Zheng Haonan said that his son is meaningless to him, will he treat Yoyo well?And that old devil king, he was ruthless to his grandson, and he didn't know how to treat Yoyo?Yoyo's treatment at Jing Zimo's had just started, but now it's running aground again...

The book was on one side, and she fell asleep in a daze.

But it seemed that the time was very short, and she was woken up by bursts of firecrackers. At 12 o'clock in the night, the New Year's bell rang.

Gu Yunchu took the phone and sent happy new year greetings to the people in Moments, and after thinking about it, he sent a separate text message to Jing Boyan.

Few people knew about her new number, so it was very quiet, only a few colleagues and the girl Xiao Lin rented together sent New Year greetings, and there was no reply from Jing Boyan.

Knowing that he was busy, I didn't have much hope at first, but the faint disappointment still lingered in my heart, and I felt so depressed that I wanted to cry.

Wiping away the cold tears on his cheeks, Gu Yunchu even looked down on himself.

Soon after, her cell phone rang.

The word "Second Brother" wrapped around her heart. It felt like a little rabbit was stuffed in her chest, beating irregularly. She pressed her hands and took a deep breath, "Hey, Happy New Year."

The voice on the other end of the phone is close at hand but far away in the sky, "Happy New Year, dear, come and open the door."

"Ah?" Gu Yunchu was in a daze, not understanding what he meant.

"Baby, come and open the door, I'm freezing to death."

Gu Yunchu got out of bed holding the phone, "Open the door, open the door to my house? Jing Boyan, are you sleepy?"

His answer was to knock hard on the door, which sounded especially loud in the dark.

Gu Yunchu ran out without slippers on, she opened the door in one breath, and there was a tall and handsome man standing outside, holding a large bouquet of bright roses in his hands.

"Miss, please sign for your flowers." He handed over the flowers and played a cospaly, pretending that he was the courier.

Gu Yunchu bit his lower lip, with tears in his eyes, and threw himself into his arms.

Jing Boyan held the flower in one hand and hugged her with the other, "How can anyone throw their arms around the courier?"

"Jing Boyan, I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, and if it's a dream, don't let me wake up."

Seeing the dazed little girl Jing Boyan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he bit her tender lips, "Does it hurt?"

Licking with the tip of her tongue, she nodded, "It hurts."

"It's not a dream if it hurts, Yunchu, I'm here to spend the New Year with you."

Only then did Gu Yunchu let go of him, looked him up and down, and then pinched his face again, "You didn't really come here by air from the Escort Bureau, did you?"

Squeezing her face, the tall body squeezed in and closed the door, "Fool, can I be faster with the wind? The private jet brought me here."

It's like a fairy tale, the distance between Haicheng and Yucheng is 3 hours by plane, he left at 3 pm, and now comes back at 1 am, is this man always in the air?

Leaping over again, she hugged his neck, sobbing and crying.

"Baby" Jing Boyan turned her body over, lowered his head slightly to look at her teary eyes, and wiped away her tears with his kind and big hands, "Don't cry, baby, I'm here, haven't I?"

"Jing Boyan, why are you being so nice to me? Why?" Her voice was choked up, and she was completely moved by him.

"I probably owed you a lot of love in my previous life. Don't cry, your eyes won't be pretty anymore." The man coaxed softly, his pleasant voice was like petals falling on a cello.

She finally stopped her tears, she felt a little embarrassed, and turned slightly to wipe away her tears.

Jing Boyan stretched out his hand to push her over, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding the flowers in one hand and taking out a small box from his pocket with the other, and opened it, inside was a beautiful sapphire ring.

"Yunchu, marry me."

Gu Yunchu's first reaction was to cover his mouth and step back, his little face turned pale with fright.

Jing Boyan couldn't laugh or cry with her appearance, was she just that frightened?

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yunchu also knelt down on one knee, and she hugged his arm and said, "Do you have any surprises, come here? I'm afraid I won't be able to last until dawn if this continues."

Jing Boyan stuck out his tongue and licked the place where he bit it just now, "Then I will give you artificial respiration until dawn."

Gu Yunchu pulled him up, "Get up first and talk, I'm too stressed."

Jing Boyan reached out to put the ring on her slender finger, "You agree."

Gu Yunchu curled up his fingers, and said slightly embarrassed: "You, please don't, listen to me."

"You don't want to?" Jing Boyan's eyes turned cold, he was a little hurt.

Gu Yunchu hurriedly shook his head, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just, can I really be worthy of you?"

Jing Boyan made a gesture to bite her again, "Are you still thinking about this now?"

"No." Gu Yunchu hurriedly explained, "I know that my refusal at this time is hypocritical and unreasonable, and I don't know what is good or bad. I don't want to reject you. I agree. I really like this ring."

Gu Yunchu's incoherent speech made Jing Boyan dumbfounded, "Don't be nervous, let's talk slowly."

"I mean I just got divorced, it's less than 2 months now, it's not good to get married so soon, and I still have a lot of things to do, Yoyo's illness, my daughter's whereabouts... I don't know what to do Say, can you understand?"

Jing Boyan finally showed a smile, and he lifted her delicate chin, "I didn't ask you to marry me right away, the ring was prepared when I was in Shanghai, and I gave it to you when I wanted to come back, but now I don't want you to marry me." It's not too late, my mother left it to her daughter-in-law, and I'll give it to you now."

After finishing speaking, Jing Boyan finally put the ring on Gu Yunchu's finger.

Gu Yunchu's skin is fair, and the cornflower-colored sapphire in her hands is extraordinarily noble and pure, exuding a natural and soft starlight. Gu Yunchu hurriedly wanted to take it off, but Jing Boyan held her hand tightly, his face already showing dissatisfaction. Yue's expression, "Do you still want to refuse?"

"No, this ring must be very expensive. Look at me, if I live in this room, if I wear such a ring, won't it attract thieves?"

The gemstone on this ring is said to come from a part of the crown of the French king. At that time, the whole gemstone was a gift from the king to the queen. Later, it was stolen and circulated. Finally, the jewelry family cut a piece and made a legendary ring. The market price is about 2000 Wan, such a ring is indeed a bit ostentatious to wear on a finger.

Gu Yunchu untied the necklace around his neck, then put the ring on, and brought it back around his neck, "Isn't that all right? You, buy a ring and buy me a small one. Ordinary ones are fine. It's best for us as a couple. You can usually wear it to work, don’t be too ostentatious, okay?”

Jing Boyan's answer was to bow his head and kiss her, the intensity was out of control.

It's only 11 hours apart, but lovesickness has become a famine. Only when you hug each other's body warmly can you feel real.

New year, new hope.

For a person like Jing Boyan, it's really impossible to let go of everything at hand and ignore everything. He left the entire Jing family and came to Haicheng by private jet, which is quite capricious.

The phone rang countless times, and he looked at it and put it down. Finally, it was Jing Zimo who called, and he answered it after thinking about it.

Jing Zimo's voice was very quiet, "Second brother, have you left Yucheng?"

Gu Yunchu in his arms was sleeping soundly, his little face was flushed and tender, and he really wanted someone to bite her. His gentle fingertips gently pressed her eyebrows, and he replied lightly, ""Well, what's the matter? "

Jing Zimo's voice was light, "It's nothing, just asking if you can come back when you go to the countryside to visit the grave the day after tomorrow? You know, they have complaints every year. I'm afraid if you're not here this time, they will have bad things to say."

Probably Jing Boyan's hand tickled Gu Yunchu, she thought he was going to torment her again, turned over to avoid him, and said in a dazed voice full of coquettishness, "Don't make trouble."

This voice came to Jing Zimo's ears on the other end of the phone. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Second brother, are you at Gu Yunchu's place? You really came to her because of her and..."

"Zimo, you have surpassed." Jing Boyan growled, his black eyes instantly covered with a layer of haze.