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    Almost everyone had no intention of playing that day.

    Gu Qingpei blown his own project in the small ceiling and ignored Yuan Yan from beginning to end. Yuan Yuan had to stand aside and interjected from time to time.

    Why the more people are, the more silent, but just following Gu Qingpei. Occasionally, the bosses smiled. Song Juhan also did not speak, and was always alert to Gu Qingpei.

    Peng Fang was the most pitiful. He was ignored by the original, and did not dare to get closer to Song Juhan. He finally forced to chat with caddy. The caddy is a woman, with a little bit of color, thinking that Peng Fang looked at her, and wanted to leave the phone on the side. Peng Fang obviously had a high vision, so he was calm. In the end, there was no way. God.

    "Why, I haven't seen it for such a long time, what is it, what are you busy?"

    This is a bit redundant. For a while, why did it follow Song Juhan and the news. Peng Fang such gossip people could not know how he was "how", but why did he say perfunctoryly along his words: "My mother is sick It's busy taking care of her. "

    "Oh, this is a big deal, what disease, do you need help?"

    "The condition is well controlled. If you need President Peng to help, I must be polite."

    Peng Fang laughed, and then glanced at Song Juhan secretly, with a little pleasing meaning: "You two are so good now, it's really enviable, and the heavenly coincidence."

    Song Juhan's slightly frowned eyebrows stretched some, and laughed: "Peng Fang, you have a vision."

    "That is, at first glance, it is the face of white heads." Peng Fang thumbs up.

    Yuan Yuan suspected that he was exaggerated, and he glanced at him in vain: "When will you look at it, you will look at the skin."

    "I have to tell you anything, I am afraid that they will scare you." Peng Fang was a little annoyed.

    Song Juhan regardless of whether Peng Fang would watch it. He just listened to happiness, and raised his chin proudly, and he raised his chin, with a expression of "listening to no".

    Why can't you cry and laugh?

    After playing the ball, Gu Qingpei was going to eat with the bosses. Originally, he was the game of his group. Find you alone to get together. "Why did he look at it?" Let's go. "

    "I'm not busy." Yuan said with a smile, "I just have time today, and I talked to everyone very speculative. I haven't talked enough."

    Peng Fang looked at him obliquely, and his eyes turned white.

    A boss immediately said, "That's right, then go to dinner together, let's say."

    Gu Qingpei narrowed her eyes and looked at Hara.

    Peng Fang waved his hand: "I really have something, then I will take a step first."

    "Mr. Gu, I also have an appointment at night, so I went back first." He knew that Gu Qingpei had made so many people today and wanted to talk about cooperation, but Yuan Zhen was there, and he basically couldn't talk about it tonight. Better.

    In fact, he felt that the matter of Gu Qingpei and Yuanyuan was not finished. Anything had a knot sooner or later. Gu Qingpei couldn't hide.

    Gu Qingpei had no way, so he had to bring Haraju to dinner.

    On the way home, why did you ask Song Juhan again: "Yuan Yuan really did you find it?"

    Song Juhan's face was innocent: "No."

    "Then why is it so coincidental?"

    "There are more coincidences in the world." Song Juhan shifted the topic, "Where do you want to eat at night?"

    "What do you want to eat?"

    "I listen to you." Song Juhan showed a charming smile at him.

    Why can't Song Juhan emit hormones all the time, turn his face out of the window: "Let's take a look."

    Song Juhan fell over: "A new hotel is opened nearby, and the top floor is a rotary suite. We can enjoy the night view while eating." Finally, what did he keep his ears with warm lips and whispered, "That hotel is particularly high. Do it in front of the floor-to-ceiling window-love will not be seen. "

    Why was his body trembling and looked at the driver guiltyly. He saw the driver responding without response, and he didn't know that he had heard it, but he still opened his cheeks and pushed Song Juhan.

    Song Juhan looked at him with a smile: "Can't you go?"

    Why do you cough: "casually."

    Song Ju smiled and said to the driver, "Go to XX Hotel."

    The hotel's rotating suite is indeed ingenious, the decoration is extremely luxurious, and the style is business, but if it is stated that it is a couple's stay, it can be slightly changed to the style as long as it is for half an hour. The whole room rotates for two hours. It can be used to enjoy the best night.

    After the suites were packed, Song Juhan ordered the meal and specifically instructed that he could only send it up by phone notification. After hanging the phone, he pulled him into the bathroom and lingered with a "bath".

    Out of the bathroom, they washed away for a day's tiredness, but after "exercise", they were hungry. Song Juhan let people send dinner up. They wore bathrobes and sat in front of the window to eat.

    Why do you look at the bustling and luxurious night scene outside the window, and I am very emotional: "It's really good to have money, no wonder everyone must make money."

    Song Juhan laughed: "Why did you say that suddenly? Didn't you always look at money as a outside body."

    "I thought of President Gu, he always understood that people really had to have his hard work and ambitions in order to achieve it. This is why I want to follow him. He can inspire me."

    Song Juhan leaned his lips: "You just worship him so? At this time, you still have to mention him?"

    Why did you glance at him and smiled: "Which vinegar do you eat, President Gu may not be able to see me, I just treat him as a friend, and you always have hostile to him."

    "He, I just see him not pleasing to the eye, too pseudo, who knows what is going on in my heart."

    "Anyway, it's not my attention. We used to be a colleague and now a partner. You have to promise me, first, polite to him, second, you are not allowed to think about it."

    Song Juhan ran off the fork, and looked reluctant: "I know." Then he whispered, "Someone cleaned him up sooner or later."

    "what?"

    "Nothing." Why did Song Juhan pour a glass of wine, "Toast, celebrate ... you are in front of me."

    Why did you laugh and raise it and bump.

    Celebrate you in front of me.

    That night, Song Juhan used the house to use the house, and pressed the invasion of why it was invaded in front of the floor-to-ceiling window-the shame that seemed to be peek-as if he was peeping.

    The next day, Gu Qingpei called why, only the words did not mention yesterday, only discussing business affairs.

    It didn't take long for Sun Qing to get a sum of money from Sun Qing, and officially decided to invest in Gu Qingpei's company. After the two, they had to talk about the contract in detail. In order to busy these things, they frequently met several times.

    Song Juhan dares to be angry and dare not speak. He can follow it. Why did he find that Song Juhan has really had a lot more time since the reincarnation, but he became too busy, either busy starting a business, or busy with children, um, with Song Juhan Han Han Han, with Song Juhan Han Essence

    Everything has entered the depression autumn, but the cause of the cause is warm as spring. After becoming Gu Qingpei's partner, he immediately got a project, a project he wanted to lead the team independently in the real sense.

    At the same time, a newcomer cultivated by Song Juhan quickly became popular, allowing Song Juhan to break into the public sight again with his legendary same -sex feelings, but unlike the criticism of a year ago, this time, whether it is the media, the netizen, the blessing of the blessing There are more sounds.

    They are a little busy, but no matter how busy they are, they will try to go home for dinner.

    Song Juhan's arm recovered very well. When he was idle at home, he always had to change the romance of tricks and never lack of fun in life. Under the influence of Song Juhan's enthusiastic and greasy love mode, even why this is so stereotyped so stereotyped The people also started to learn to buy a bunch of flowers decorative dining tables on the way to get off work. They passed the mall to bring a bottle of the latest perfume to Song Juhan, and replaced the towels, water cups, slippers, pajamas to couple models little by little.

    SSA gave up many foreign work and began to stay in the country as long as possible. She said to why, why changed Song Juhan, she had to try to change the Song River. She should do it twenty years ago. But in the face of disappointing marriage, she chose to escape, and now she chose to solve it.

    As a result, the goddess of youth also integrated into the life of He Gu and Song Juhan, acting as a running-in agent between them and Song He, allowing He Gu to reduce a lot of grievances against the Song family.

    Sun Qing sorted out the company's affairs in an orderly manner, and the dust has basically settled. She plans to take her to the capital after Susu graduates from elementary school next year, to be with her son.

    He Gu would be in a daze from time to time, and then he would think of Song Juhan and his current life.

    He thinks his life is perfect now.

    A family, a lover, and a career. His family is incomplete and ill, his lover once wounded him completely, and his career is full of trivial matters and can't make much money, but he is satisfied because at least his family is alive and his lover treats him very much now Well, his career makes him feel fulfilled. No one's life is flawless, but his flaws do not hide his flaws, so he is satisfied.

    Moreover, after experiencing the storm, he cherishes the current calm more, and he is willing to use the greatest tolerance and patience to manage his own life.

    A pair of powerful arms wrapped around his waist from behind, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised as he approached the generous embrace behind him in a relaxed manner: "I'm back."

    "What are you thinking, stand here in a daze."

    "I miss you." He Gu turned around and kissed him with a smile, "Believe it or not?"

    "Why don't you believe me, all you have in mind is that I'm right." Song Juhan tightened his arms, sniffing the warm and pleasant smell in his skin.

    "Just kidding, I miss my mother."

    Song Juhan hummed, "How can you say something nice."

    "What do you want to hear?" He Gu likes to see Song Juhan deflated, which is very interesting.

    "I want to hear..." Song Juhan tilted his head and looked at it, "Forget it, if you really say something lovey all of a sudden, it will scare me to death."

    He Gu smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

    "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything." Song Juhan lightly bit his neck and took a look, "It's enough for you to say something nice."

    "Tsk, I said that you can talk about everything in that direction." He Gu was often shocked by Song Juhan's shamelessness after being together for so long.

    "Because as soon as I saw you, I couldn't help thinking about that, like now." Song Juhan suddenly picked He Gu up, threw it on the sofa, and people jumped on it.

    The two looked at each other, paused for two seconds, and then laughed together.

    Song Juhan gently kissed He Gu's lips: "Don't go out on weekends, leave it to me."

    "Okay, what do you want to do?"

    Song Juhan buried his head in He Gu's heart, listened to his steady heartbeat, and smiled: "I don't want to do anything, I'm just tired, I want to stay at home with you for two days, no one is seen, and I won't go anywhere."

    "Me too." He Gu's fingers wrapped around Song Juhan's soft curly hair, quietly looking at the ceiling with a soft smile in his eyes, "We'll stay at home, see no one, and won't go anywhere."

    As long as we are together, in front of each other, at each other's hand, even in the most usual place and living the most ordinary life, every minute and every second is a good time worth pondering.

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