Chapter 687

Have a headache occasionally.

That time, Si Fangfei wanted to harm Si mu. As a result, Si Xingyi grabbed Si Mu and fell from a high place. From then on, she fell down with this problem.

He hasn't done it before.

My headache is getting better day by day.

From one attack in three to five days, each time for more than ten minutes, I have a splitting headache. Until now, it only happens once in half a month, and each time is only a minute or two.

He wants to tell Gu Qingzhou it's okay.

Touching her eyes, the eyes of Yingying in the autumn water were full of worries, and Si Xingyu swallowed it.

He told the truth.

"... is recovering." Si Xingdao.

Gu Qingzhou felt his pulse.

This may be a sequelae caused by trauma or neurologic. It can't be diagnosed by the pulse.

Gu Qingzhou said, "you should see Western medicine."

"Please see the military doctor. The military hospitals are all western medicine and fully equipped." "They said it was ok," said Si Xingyu

"Then why do you have a headache?" Gu Qingzhou is worried.

The secretary put his arm around her shoulder and sat her on his lap: "Mrs. secretary, I'm fine. It doesn't affect marrying you and taking care of you."

Gu Qingzhou buried his head in his chest and felt a little relieved.

She has always believed in Si Xingyu.

The afternoon sun, through the carved window lattice, sprinkled the golden awn on the floor, and the light dust danced in the light beam. The sunshine in early spring is light and soft, which makes people bright.

Gu Qingzhou's mind turns and an idea is slowly taking shape.

She wants to do something.

One is for her family and country, for her company, and for her own major events.

"It's just, can the Secretary agree with me to do it?" She hesitated.

She didn't think so. Si Xingyu would never agree with her to take risks.

Gu Qingzhou gave up temporarily.

Put aside his mind, Gu Qingzhou went to the restaurant to have lunch with Si Xingfu.

They have been discussing the details of the wedding.

It was late in the discussion. Si Xingpeng asked Gu Qingzhou to take a bath and go to bed.

"Go to bed early today and go out tomorrow." Si Xingdao.

Gu Qingzhou wondered, "what are you going to do?"

"Have you forgotten again, Miss Yan?" The secretary made fun of her.

Gu Qingzhou just remembered.

They have another play.

This play is not only for ordinary people, but also for the people of Si dujun, Si Jia and Yuecheng.

Gu Qingzhou promised the governor, and he would not go back on his word.

She needs a new identity.

And Si Xingyu just wants to marry Gu Qingzhou. He wants to marry this woman. As for whether her surname is Yan or Gu, it is meaningless to Si Xingyu.

He has never had any obsession.

His only obsession is Gu Qingzhou. He doesn't care about her other.

"I almost forgot." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "I can't remember."

Gu Qingzhou got up at three in the morning.

She took a bus to a station far away and caught the train to Pingcheng.

She knew that a man would be there waiting for her.

This is their play and the beginning of her official anonymity.

Strangely, Gu Qingzhou doesn't care at all, because these are temporary. She will be Mrs. Si. There is no change in her identity and will always follow her.

Now whether it is "Miss Yan" or "Miss Gu", she has no obsession.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there was a platform in the railway station under martial law, surrounded by armed guards, who guarded a tall man in an iron blue wind cloak.

Si Xingyu has long legs. Because he is strong and powerful, he stands very straight, like a tall and straight tree.

On the platform next door, the passengers are looking.

"Who is it?"

"Is it the division seat?" Some people speculate, "isn't the biggest official in Pingcheng the division seat?"

On the platform on the left, there were many reporters pouring in, and the magnesium lights flashed, making the platform brighter.

Si Xingyu stood still and straight, as if waiting for the arrival of some big man.

"Is it the governor's army who wants to inspect?" Reporters speculated.

"I don't know, but it should be very important to see the expression of the division seat."

There was much discussion.

In the distance, the steam of the train curled and the whistle was getting closer and closer. A train from the South stopped at the brand-new railway station built in Pingcheng last year.

The train has boxes and ordinary seats.

The first five carriages are all boxes, which ordinary people can't book.

"Coming, coming." When the reporters saw that Si Xingpei had taken a few steps forward, they were very keen and pointed the camera at the door of the box.

They are also guessing which door of the five boxes the big man will come down from and from which angle can he get the best picture.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, all the people in the ordinary seats were naked, and the door of the box still didn't open.

Curious, both the passengers and the seeing off people stood and waited to see who was coming.

There were more and more reporters, and all the newspapers that heard the news rushed over.

Just as they guessed who was coming, the door of the third box opened.

A woman in a purplish red coat got off the train slowly.

She wore an English lady's hat on her head. The edge of the hat was covered with a face net, covering most of her face. She could only see her slender jaw and flaming red lips.

Her lip color is extremely bright, red and dark, which makes her temperament cool and proud.

When the wind blew, one corner of her coat lifted up, revealing the cheongsam with snow-white embroidered Begonia inside.

The enchanting dark purple coat sets off the pure moon white cheongsam. She is like a poppy blooming under the moon night. This posture alone is enough to seduce the soul.

The Secretary hurried forward.

Reporters and passengers saw that the big man division seat almost trotted forward with an extremely humble attitude. When she came to the woman, she proudly raised her hand and the Secretary kissed her hand.

Then the woman took the master's arm.

"Who is she?"

"From the south, not the daughter of some big man?"

"Could it be your girlfriend?"

"I haven't heard that the Division has a girlfriend."

"She's so beautiful. She looks like a country and city."

"You didn't see her face!"

There was much discussion.

The reporters took photos.

The woman's charm, softness and gentleness are such a perfect match with the heroic and upright of the division seat.

That night, the evening news reported the matter everywhere, wondering who the woman was.

"They didn't recognize me." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

She put on makeup this time. She just painted that lip and worked hard, changing the lip shape a little.

As a result, she was relieved that no one really recognized her.

Si Xingpei smiled and said, "you are very famous in Yuecheng. Pingcheng has heard of you, but I haven't seen you."

Pingcheng is eight hours' drive from Yuecheng. It can be said that it is another world. Photos of Gu Qingzhou have been published in Yuecheng newspapers. Unfortunately, those newspapers are only sold in Yuecheng and will not be sold to Pingcheng.

When it comes to Gu Qingzhou, the young lady of the Secretary's family, perhaps everyone knows, but no one may know what she looks like.

Even the people of Yuecheng are not aware of the appearance of the boat.