When the elevator reaches the 16th floor, Qilian song lifts the box and Zhong Jiawen opens the door.

Putting the box in the room, Zhong Jiawen hesitated: "I'm just going to make dinner, or we'll eat together."

She felt that qiliansong would definitely refuse. Unexpectedly, the man nodded: "OK."

Zhong Jiawen covered her doubts and went to the kitchen and asked, "what would you like to eat?"

"All right." Qilian Ode: "do not pick."

Zhong Jiawen is cooking in the kitchen. Qiliansong turns around the room at will. The layout of the house is basically the same. There is only a small study in his downstairs living room, and Zhong Jiawen's home is a comfortable small hanging chair.

There is a photo album on the coffee table next to the hanging chair. It looks very old.

He squatted down and flipped casually, frowning slightly. Most of the photos in the album are of him, from primary school to adulthood and now.

Some of the photos are taken secretly, and some are newspaper clippings and pictures downloaded from the Internet.

Printed out one by one, carefully pasted in the album, but also carefully marked with the time.

The latest one was posted the day before yesterday. The photo came from the press conference. He was tired between his eyebrows and eyes.

The black pen added a note after the date: "come on, my omnipotent boy."

Qiliansong's heart suddenly stagnated, a sour feeling from the heart rapidly expanded to four limbs, he felt that the whole person has a light floating feeling, very unreal.

Suddenly, a pair of thin white hands closed the photo album in front of him. Zhong Jiawen looked panic: "Song Shao, have a meal."

She dodged his line of sight, put the album into the drawer: "don't think about it, I'll just cut it. I'm used to it. I won't do it in the future."

Suddenly her hand was caught by the man, and the next moment she fell into his arms, feeling his heavy breathing and serious look.

Qingjun's facial features seemed to be shrouded in strong displeasure and deep emotion.

Can't distinguish his emotion clearly, Zhong Jiawen didn't dare to move, let him grasp her hand hard, dull pain.

Looking at the panic between the woman's face and look, qiliansong couldn't control her emotion.

Looking at her carefully for the first time, the woman's make-up is light, almost no, a touch of fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes and the light dark circles under her eyes clearly indicate her recent hard work.

We should take care of the store, the Zhong family and the old Zhong's illness

Even so, she will pay attention to his movements, carefully cut his image and paste it in the album.

Bravely write down the encouragement to him.

"Don't you mean you don't want to like me?"

Qilian song's voice is low and slightly dumb, and a touch of depressed emotion is surging wildly.

"I..." Zhong Jiawen sighed slightly: "I can't do it. It's a habit to like you. It's not easy for me to forget it, but you can rest assured that I won't disturb you... I..."

Suddenly enlarged face and warm and cool lips let Zhong Jiawen silence.

Is the man kissing her?

It seems to be just a careful trial. His lips gently cover her lips. His eyes are tightly closed, but I have long eyelashes

Zhong Jiawen felt that her face was burning, and her heart stirred up a touch of sweet and sour. What is this kiss?

A woman's lips are sweet and mild, and a faint fragrance spreads, which affects a floating heart of Qilian Ode to return to its original position.

It seems that at this moment, he feels that his life is gradually complete.

Suddenly, his waist was covered with a woman's hand, and she began to respond to his initiative and feelings

Some deep feelings will probably be pressed in the corner of the bottom of my heart until a just right breeze blows down the dust on it. After that, the feeling will take root and touch my heart.

After a long time, Qilian song's lips left Zhong Jiawen, and her eyes touched the woman's eyes and reddish cheeks.

"Zhong Jiawen." Qilian song deep tone: "since you can not continue to insist on it, this time, I do not allow you to give up."

Zhong Jiawen chuckled with tears in her eyes. Her voice was choked and obscure: "Ode to Qilian Mountain... Are you serious?"

"I am." Qiliansong's hand clumsily stroked her cheek and wiped away tears: "but I don't know how to like a person, so please give me more advice."

Zhong Jiawen hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest. She cried, laughed and cried.

After all, Qilian song raised her hand and rubbed her broken hair on the top of her head. She said softly, "short hair is ugly. Let's keep long hair."

Zhong Jiawen said quietly: "at that time, I wanted to cut my hair from the beginning... Now that you started, I can follow the good example and store my long hair again, but..."

"When my hair achieves waist length, are you sure you can marry me?" she looked at him with a smile.

Qiliansong was silent for a moment, and her determined eyes looked at her: "not necessarily."

Zhong Jiawen looks dejected, Qilian song smile: "long hair and waist to wait for a long time, I may not wait for that time."

Zhong Jiawen smiles: "fool!"

I thought it would be fun.

……

In the early morning, when Chaoyang was born, Zhong Jiawen was the first to wake up. When she opened her eyes, it was a man's white shirt. Up, it was his sleeping face, still clear and gentle.

Looking back on everything from last night to now, it's like a dream.

Zhong Jiawen boasts that she is no longer a girl in February and August, but the shame at this moment actually climbs on her cheek.

After kissing last night, they had dinner. At last, qiliansong didn't leave, but nothing happened to them.

I went to sleep with my clothes on.

He is really tired.

Recently, everything is busy and laborious. The tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes and the green stubble on his chin are enough to show how tired he is.

In addition, he is really pure, pure like 28 teenagers.

Zhong Jiawen has reason to suspect that last night's kiss was his first.

She couldn't help laughing and a kiss fell on his chin.

Qilian song frowned and woke up leisurely, looking at a gentle face. He laughed and hugged Zhong Jiawen tightly in his arms.

I'm not good at some things, but I'm a man after all. Don't challenge me

Zhong Jiawen chuckled and drew a circle on his chest with her finger: "was last night your first kiss?"

"Well." Qilian song answered truthfully, holding Zhong Jiawen's dishonest hand and whispering: "when things are over, I'll go to Zhong's house to propose marriage, then... Whatever you want."

"What do you think I can do?" Zhong Jiawen deliberately asked, the naked eye can see Qilian song red face, the more she found funny.

Seeing that she deliberately teased him, qiliansong turned over and pressed her under her body. Her eyes were deep: "do you really think I dare not do anything? Well

The man's tone is evil, but the reddish cheek betrays him.

Zhong Jiawen laughs twice: "you know Songshao, you are serious, you are a gentleman... OK?"

Looking at the tenderness between the woman's facial features close at hand, qiliansong suddenly got up and straightened out his clothes, and whispered: "I don't know whether I'm a gentleman or not."

But now the situation is complicated. Without a stable situation and the approval of his parents, he will not do more to her.

That's the bottom line.

It's also a man's promise.

……

After arriving at the destination, an Xiaoxiao and Zhong Jiahe started their work nonstop.

After three days of appeasing the injured people, offering pensions, making public appearances and holding an event explanation meeting, the situation on the site was effectively controlled.

Jiang Muye has always been a bodyguard around an Xiaoxiao. He also put forward many reasonable suggestions and achieved good results.

Early tomorrow morning, the team will move to the scene of the vaccine incident, and qiliansong's notice on the results of the investigation and punishment of the incident has also been sent, and the whole network has been informed.

The incident investigation team has almost completed the preliminary work, and the rest is to pacify and hold a press conference, and at the same time, vaccinate the children who were vaccinated last time.

For an Xiaoxiao and Zhong Jiahe, this is undoubtedly good news.

At least the pressure is much less.

After the special mission meeting, it was 9 p.m., and Zhong Jiahe arranged a restaurant. After dinner, everyone went back to their room to have a rest.

Zhong Jiahe specially sat on a table with Jiang Muye and an Xiaoxiao. After a few days of getting along, he became more and more interested in Jiang Muye.

The man's eyes are like a pool, with decisive wisdom and coldness, but he is very gentle to an Xiaoxiao.

"Jiang Shao's style is clear and decisive. He is really a rare talent. No wonder he likes you so much." He boasted.

Jiang Muye is peeling shrimp for an Xiaoxiao. When he hears that the corner of his lips is hooked, his voice is shallow: "Zhong Shao is better than I have, so we don't have to boast about each other. However, the reason why he likes me is probably not because of this."

Jiang Muye handed the shrimp with sauce to an Xiaoxiao's mouth and said with a smile, "right, baby?"

Wen Yan'an nodded his head carefully and said, "yes, it's not because of wisdom, it's mainly because you are handsome."

Jiang Muye wiped off the sauce from her lips with a look of spoiling, smiling: "yes, I'm very handsome."

An Xiaoxiao rolled a white eye toward him and said to Zhong Jiahe with a smile, "my husband is very childish sometimes. I'm laughing."

Zhong Jiahe hooked his lips, and his heart was filled with shallow sour: "no, your mode of getting along is very good."

A man will be childish like a child only in front of his favorite woman.

This is probably a disguised way to declare sovereignty.

The man in front of him is clearly in full swing, and strangers are not allowed to enter. The coldness between his eyebrows and eyes turns into tenderness when he sees an Xiao.

There is no doubt about true love.

These days, he has been guarding an Xiaoxiao all the time, trying his best to clear all the obstacles for her.

The president of Tangtang Jiangshi group incarnates as a little bodyguard, but the man is willing to do it without complaint.

He even managed to solve several potential crises and control all situations.

At the same time, he used his extraordinary wisdom to say those solutions in a casual way, and let the people of the special mission digest and sort them out by themselves.

It not only solves the problem in a low-key way, but also does not expose its wisdom.

Indeed, he is a character that can not be underestimated.

Such a person is fit to be a friend rather than an enemy.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will lose everything and even die without a place to die.