【GB】The CEO’s delicate bag is crying again!

Shen Guiyu clenched his phone and looked out the window at the shadows of leaves flying around and the white snowflakes flying in the sky.

"I'll wait for you to come home." He said softly, and the rocking chair on the balcony swayed.

Home, Shen Guiyu recalled his previous home. Although he never expected his parents to give him a warm home, he really never thought that he would meet someone who would believe her promise and make her Hold your hands tightly and live together under one roof.

This home is the container that carries their love. In this way, the house is their home, City A is also their home, and so is this land.

Wang Laowu slowly rubbed his palm, and his soft hair glowed a light golden color in the weak light.

It seems that I have been in a daze for a long time.

Someone hugged him gently from behind.

"Why isn't there a little baby waiting for me at the door today?"

Shen Guiyu closed his eyes, his ears turning red under her passionate kiss.

"You came back so quickly." He looked at her with his eyes, confirmed her with his breath, and hugged her tightly with both hands.

"Come in for coffee?" Li Yue patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

When she came in just now, she glanced at the room and could only see the round back of his head on the balcony, sitting in the rocking chair and looking at the snowflakes outside the window.

He was wearing her white sweater that he said he wanted to wear, and his lower body was wearing thick light blue pajamas and socks. Sitting there, he looked like a little white cloud that had fallen into the world.

"..." He didn't speak, and kept thinking for a long time: "Well--".

"I want to drink here." Shen Guiyu said.

Li Yue nodded, and soon Aunt Sun brought over the two cups of hot coffee she had just made.

"I added some milk to your cup. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night and will feel uncomfortable. It's still the same sweetness. There's a little hazelnut here."

"Okay." Shen Guiyu lay on her lap, sitting up and drinking a few sips of coffee from time to time. He stayed like this until after sunset, and the snow was no longer obvious.

He actually realized the old man's peace and comfort in it, and slowly became sleepy.

"New Year, you and grandma can go to my house to spend the New Year." She picked him up by the waist and walked into the room step by step.

"..." He put his hand on her shoulder in a daze: "...Okay."

Li Yue looked at him unable to open his eyes and was really curious whether he knew what she was asking.

"Go home with you—" he murmured.

"Yes." She answered, helped him take off his sweater, and put him into the soft quilt: "Then it's settled."

"Well... Ding-ding." Shen Guiyu said while holding her hand.

On the second day of the snow, Li Yue hadn't completely woken up when the sudden ringing of her cell phone made her regain her clarity immediately.

"Hey, is this Miss Li? This is the police station in City A. There is a case that requires you to go over and take notes."

After Shen Guiyu found out, he held her hand tightly to prevent her from leaving.

"It's okay." After a few phone calls, she roughly learned that something happened to a subsidiary of the real estate company, and the overpass built in cooperation with the government collapsed before it was completed.

Moreover, the police were dispatched within half a day and quickly discovered the problem of cutting corners.

"It's okay. It wasn't me. I just went over to assist in the investigation."

Shen Guiyu still hugged her with tears in his eyes and refused to let her go.

She sighed and let him hold her for a while. As her phone vibrated for an unknown number of times, Shen Guiyu gritted his teeth and let go.

"You must come back." He choked and sent her out of the door.

When Li Yue rushed to the police station, a call came from the older generation on her parents' side.

She picked a few to answer the phone, picked a few to reply to text messages, and then ignored them.

After making a brief note, Li Yue dialed Tan Mingchen as soon as he walked into the car door: "How are you going to deal with it this time?"

"Mr. Li, it's mainly because the family named Zhang is too unruly. As soon as the accident happened, they invited the prince of their Zhang family to go abroad. And now I ask them for someone, and they just find someone. Come and take the blame.”

"Prince Zhang? Is he the only one worthy of being called Prince?"

Li Yue drove to the door of Zhang's house, and the mighty security guard could only tell her politely that Mr. Zhang would not entertain guests today.

She laughed: "I am not a guest, I am his creditor."

Immediately, Aqi kicked open the door of Zhang's house.

"Master Zhang, how did you promise me as a junior? You said that you would take good care of your son's shameless stinginess and take good care of his self-centered plan. That's why I agreed to let you Even in his fifties, he can still manage projects negotiated with the government."

"...I failed to take care of Zhang Jun, I admit that. But now I have taken care of the evidence and people. Mr. Li, you only need to turn a blind eye. The person who surrendered has already arrived at the police At the bureau gate, it’s enough to minimize your losses.”

"Looking for someone to blame, this is a routine that happened many years ago." She did not accept the tea handed over by the nanny. Instead, she pushed it away with one hand and poured it into a pot of Wei purple peonies that Zhang Baishou maintained with his head held high: "If I say I want Zhang Jun to plead guilty."

Wei Zi peonies are extremely difficult to grow. A slight error in conditions such as room temperature can kill them.

Zhang Baishou's teeth chattered with hatred: "If the master hadn't helped your grandfather back then, everything in the Li family now belongs to my Zhang family! I have been working as a cow and horse for you surnamed Li all my life, and you still want me to do it with my own hands Send your son to jail!"

"I tell you, I can't do it!" Zhang Baishou directly picked up a wine bottle on the table and smashed it on his head. Glass fragments flew into the air, and he himself was bleeding.

He might have been arrogant when he was young. Even the two big houses with a lake were designed in Chinese style. Mrs. Zhang also stopped Zhang Baishou in a panic: "Master! Master, are you okay!?"

This call from the master made Li Yue feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think the things you asked for signatures from legal persons can be considered evidence? I just came out of the police station, and they told me that they already have a lot on hand. If Zhang Jun returns to China and surrenders, at least he will have one less reason to abscond in fear of crime. Charge. Moreover, your family fights and kills all day long, and Zhang Jun also likes to use a fake gun to scare people all day long. Do you think that foreign police can play the role of a prince with you in a good manner? "

"Master Zhang, they will just call you crazy and then shoot where your head is now broken."

Her high heels stepped on the liquid that spurted from his body and from the bottle. It was Li Yue's favorite champagne before.

"Master Zhang, your wine is already out of date." She smelled the aroma of the wine, and after finishing her sentence, she put the paperwork given to her by the police on the table.

Li Yue returned to the car, and Uncle Wu asked worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"

She let out a long sigh, and after checking that there was no dirt on her clothes, she asked Uncle Wu to start the car.

"If I had more money, I wouldn't do this." She said in a low voice.

When she returned home, she saw Shen Guiyu sitting at the door wearing some thick clothes and waiting before she even entered the door.

When he saw her coming, he ran over and hugged her without saying anything or asking.

"It scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you."

He said with a sore nose.

"It's okay." Li Yue said softly, actually thinking of how bloody the online meeting would be.

Zhang Baishou is a general who stirs up trouble under his uncle. Uncle... may be trying to do something wrong again.