Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Song Wanqing brought the last dish to the table and ran to the kitchen briskly, "I'll take it, I'll take it."

Aunt Zhang couldn't get the money from her, so she could only remind her, "Miss Song, be careful, don't get burned."

"It's okay. It's something I'm used to doing. This is a good opportunity for Jing Lin to have a taste of my cooking skills." Song Wanqing smiled brightly and blinked at Aunt Zhang. Her sweet and lovely look made people happy when they saw her.

Aunt Zhang smiled and nodded, her eyes slightly moving as she whispered, "Miss Song is the first person our young master has brought back. You don't know that our young master has never been to a place where he has no relatives. I thought he would die alone."

As for Young Master Gu Jin, that is not a leaf, that is a flower that Qi Jinglin nurtures.

Judging from the time, the young master probably won’t be back today.

"How could it be..." Song Wanqing opened her eyes wide, showing a slight surprise, her eyes were clear and smart, like an elf in the mountains, "Jing Lin is so outstanding that there must be a lot of people who like him. Yes, Jing Lin's requirements are high and ordinary girls will definitely not take him seriously."

But such people will also set their eyes on her.

Song Wanqing thought to herself, lowered her head and smiled, then thought of Su Jingchen and looked up at the luxuriously decorated villa, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Qi Jinglin has more than one house like this.

She heard from the housekeeper that Qi Jinglin would return to the manor halfway up the mountain on weekdays, and he would only stay in this house when he was busy with work.

Her eyes fell on the steaming delicious food on the table again. Song Wanqing looked at the door and asked, "Aunt Zhang, when will Jing Lin come back?"

"Aunt Hong's dishes are all ready, they should be ready soon." Aunt Zhang was busy cleaning the kitchen, talking casually without even raising her head.

"He will come today, right?" Song Wanqing frowned slightly and leaned back in her chair in dissatisfaction.

I just feel that these servants are not responsible at all. They can't even be sure of the time when Qi Jinglin will return.

We must file a complaint against them and fire them.

Aunt Zhang didn't know what she was thinking. If she knew, she would just complain bitterly before going to bed at night, still with a smile on her face, "Usually, I would, otherwise I wouldn't let Aunt Hong cook."

But certainly not today.

Today is the day when the young master has an appointment with someone to go to a restaurant, and he will definitely not be back for dinner.

But Aunt Zhang was not a talkative person. She knew that Qi Jinglin brought Aunt Hong here just to make Miss Song in front of him more busy.

After preparing your so-called affection with great enthusiasm, you must feel very sad when your affection is let down.

Her eyes fell on the dinner made by Aunt Hong. Aunt Zhang licked her lips, feeling very happy. She muttered to herself, "That's great. Today, Aunt Hong made dishes that are easy to heat up and won't go bad. How smart."

The person that the young master loves the most?

Pooh!

The person that someone loves the most lives in a classic small three-bedroom apartment.

At this time, Gu Jin had already driven towards the revolving restaurant. A glance at the navigation showed that it was about ten minutes away.

It wasn't completely dark yet, the afterglow of the setting sun was still burning the sky, making it unusually bright at night.

The sky looked like it was going to be a fiery sunset, and Gu Jin could already imagine what kind of beautiful scenery he would see in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the revolving restaurant.

After parking the car at the door and throwing the keys into the hands of the welcoming waiter, Gu Jin strode into the restaurant, and the lobby manager who was waiting behind him quickly followed.

Holding the list in his hand, Manager Tang looked behind Qi Jinglin to make sure that he didn't see the second person. "Boss Qi, shall we proceed as planned?"

plan? what's the plan?

Gu Jin nodded calmly, "Let's proceed according to the plan."

"But..." Manager Tang saw the elevator door open and quickly blocked the elevator to let Gu Jin go in first, "Are you here alone?"

"Yes." Gu Jin raised his eyes to look at Manager Tang. He still hadn't figured out what Qi Jinglin had arranged, so he asked calmly, "Is it not possible?"

Manager Tang waved his hands in fear and lowered his head quickly, "Of course, your reservation will definitely be based on your arrangements. Then our meal... still serves two people?"

Gu Jin didn't say anything but stared at the person in front of him, then slowly looked away.

Manager Tang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said with a smile, "I am really talking nonsense again. Of course, I will follow the original plan."

The "ding dong" sound of the elevator interrupted the tense and awkward atmosphere. Manager Tang took a step back and politely blocked the elevator.

Having money is awesome!

It’s even better to have shares!

Manager Tang curled his lips secretly, thinking of the five-fold salary, and a smile crept onto his cheeks again, with a sincere and respectful expression, "President Qi, please come this way."

Well, the one who gives the money is God.

His God is just a little cold. Of course, God must have some personality of his own.

Watching Gu Jin take his seat, the waiter beside him brought two wine glasses and poured red wine into them gracefully. The lights in the entire revolving restaurant dimmed, leaving only the dim dining lights overhead.

The sunset outside the window reached its most dazzling moment before it disappeared. The flaming light swept across the entire world and stopped on him through the floor-to-ceiling window.

The not-so-bright light cast a vague shadow of Qi Jinglin on the glass. Gu Jin glanced at him lightly and smiled faintly.

It was as if he was right next to me.

The brilliant afterglow of the setting sun was still rolling in the sky, jumping like flames. Large patches of warm colors spread in the air. The soft clouds were ignited and burning, dyeing the blue sky into golden red, as if to burn a hole in the sky. The majestic momentum and warm colors were shocking.

Gu Jin was eating his steak in small bites. He raised his hand to pick up the salad in front of him, but the fork hit something hard.

I picked it up and took a look. It was a silver platinum ring. The melodious violin sound and the soothing piano sound were combined together without the slightest flaw, just like the afterglow of the sunset outside the window and the soft clouds, without the slightest disharmony.

Feathers fluttered down from the top of the head, the piano music changed with the violin, countless photos fell from all around, were hung in the air, and then lit up one by one.

Gu Jin couldn't help but stand up and walked along the order in which the lights were lit. The photos were of him and Qi Jinglin, representing all the memorable days.

The first birthday that Qi Jinglin celebrated for him was when he was only three years old.

The first time Qi Jinglin took him to the amusement park, he held himself and rode on the carousel.

The top of the Christmas tree was taller than him, so Qi Jinglin lifted him up.

The New Year's lantern was made for him by A-Lin, and it looks very beautiful.

Gu Jin seemed to be obsessed, recalling their past one by one, but tears slowly blurred his eyes.

It turns out they have known each other for so long.

Stopping in front of their seats, he couldn't help but bend down and squat on the ground, lowering his head and crying, but he couldn't help looking up, the more he looked, the more tears he shed.

The seats were covered with roses, candles were arranged in the shape of "LOVE", and the top picture was a handwritten text, "Will you be my boyfriend?"

A very earthy yet touching arrangement, it was when Qi Jinglin asked him that year, "What would you do if the one you like confessed to you?"

Gu Jin still remembers that he said he wanted to cover the ground with a lot of light purple roses and then place candles on them.

It turns out he still remembers it.

Manager Tang looked at the person squatting on the ground, not knowing whether to go forward with the piles of documents, so he could only wait anxiously.

What is going on? The only person who planned the confession was the one in the scene.

The person Mr. Qi confessed his love to wouldn't have kicked him out, right?

The grief of lost love was brought up again.

Amid Manager Tang's silent lamentations, Gu Jin managed to calm down, took off the photo on top of the flowers and said slowly, "I do. Of course I do."

No one heard it, only the crackling sound of the candles.

Manager Tang took a deep breath and decided to finish the show. He stood in front of Gu Jin holding the documents and bowed respectfully, "This is the document you prepared. I put it here for you."

Manager Tang put down the documents in his hand and quickly fled the scene. The sound of the violin gradually faded away.

Gu Jin picked up the document beside him. The bright lights in the restaurant lit up instantly, and the setting sun outside the window also gathered its last rays of light. Only the rose beside him reminded him that what just happened was not a dream.

When Gu Jin lowered his eyes and saw the document, his eyes widened in shock.