The afternoon before, Gu Congli had a free afternoon and planned to play with Shi Yin.

As it turned out, the little girl was so shy that after pushing him out of the room, she was bored all afternoon and was too embarrassed to come out to see him. Just then, Lu Jiaheng called.

Lu Jiaheng was originally from the imperial capital, the prince at the foot of the imperial city. In the past few years, he basically stayed at the branch office in S city in the south. It is said that it was because his girlfriend preferred hot pot dishes with oil.

During this time, he happened to return to the imperial capital with his girlfriend to prepare for the New Year. I heard that he was also there, so I asked him casually.

Gu Congli thought for a while and went out with them. When he arrived, he saw the young master's little girlfriend making trouble in the distance. His Highness the Prince followed behind and coaxed her softly, "Baby on the left" and "Baby on the right"

called.

He is quite an older man and has no shame at all.

The little girl's face turned red when he called her, she stamped her feet, turned around, and said in a soft voice that didn't sound angry anymore, more like coquettishness: "Who is your baby!"

Gu Congli looked thoughtful.

So this issue of title seems to be very important. It seems to work wonders if you use it to comfort your girlfriend when she is angry.

Sure enough, as soon as he spoke, Shi Yin froze slightly and dropped the hand holding his waist.

Gu Congli felt that Lu Jiaheng was not completely useless.

Shi Yin slowly raised her hand, pressed it against his abdomen, pushed it gently, raised her head, and looked at him doubtfully: "Have you been hacked?"

"..."

Gu Congli felt that Lu Jiaheng was still a waste.

He patted his head and groaned: "Aren't you unhappy? I want to praise you."

Shi Yin puffed up his cheeks and muttered in a low voice: "An afterthought."

Gu Congli raised his eyebrows, looking at her bulging cheeks, he couldn't help but raise his hand and poke it gently.

Shi Yin loosened her mouth and made a soft sound: "Why did you deliberately not accept my distress signal just now?" She raised her head and glared at him, "I have no experience at all, and my mind almost went blank. I was afraid that they were here."

If there is a fight down there, you will still be there just like a theatergoer."

Shi Yin said aggrievedly: "You don't care about me, you don't want to care about me..."

Gu Congli was funny: "I don't care if you want to make trouble with me, or if you still make trouble," he lowered his eyes and stared at her, saying lightly, "I just want to take care of you, I want you to stay at home and don't attend the book signing."

If he really followed his own thoughts, this would be more than just a minor accident.

He would probably just lock her up at home and not show up for the rest of her life. No one would ever know what she looked like. Only he would know every bit of her beauty.

But she doesn't like it.

If she wants freedom, he will give it to her. If she doesn’t like him to be jealous, he can tolerate it. If she wants to become better, he will help her grow.

All desires can be restrained in front of her.

Shi Yin suddenly understood what he meant.

He is teaching her.

In fact, Shi Yin has always been quite independent since she was a child. She is not the kind of person who needs to rely on others when things happen. But when this person is Gu Congli, she seems to subconsciously look for him.

As long as he was here, she had nothing to worry about. She didn't know when her dependence on him had been naturally developed.

This is not good.

Shi Yin pursed his lips, but couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "When did I make trouble..."

"That time Lin You congratulated me," Gu Congli said calmly, "calculate how many days you ignored me."

Shi Yin blinked and corrected him: "Your part doesn't count. I'm not angry because of that. I'm angry because of your excessive jealous behavior. My mouth still hurts after you bit it."

Gu Congli lowered his eyes: "Really?"

Shi Yin nodded sincerely: "Why did I lie to you?"

Gu Congli nodded, leaned closer, pinched her chin with his fingers and lifted it up, kissed her lips, and said into his mouth: "Then let me check..."

"..."

After Gu Congli checked her inside and out thoroughly, when he let her go with satisfaction, Shi Yin could only gasp in his arms.

This man has indeed stopped biting now, but it doesn't seem like there has been any big improvement.

The lips were swollen, and the base of the tongue was still painful and numb from being curled. He would not let go if he held it in his mouth for so long that he could choke a person to death.

Shi Yin decided to study whether he could breathe through his nose while kissing next time.

The flight tickets were booked in the afternoon, and there was not much time left after the signing was over, so I flew back to City S directly.

Before leaving, Gu Congli left for a while, and he didn't know where he went.

Shi Yin waited for him while playing games at the airport until the time was almost up. He came back with a bag, opened it, and found a roast duck inside, tightly sealed, with sauce and pancakes inside.

Shi Yin's eyes widened: "Are you going to buy roast duck?"

Gu Congli glanced at her: "Before we came, wasn't there someone clamoring for food?"

Shi Yin felt warm in her heart. She couldn't help but bend her eyes and coughed again. She pressed the corners of her lips with her fingertips and pulled them down: "But this way, it feels and tastes different from what you eat in a store."

"Well, I'll take you here again in a while to eat in a store." Gu Congli took the suitcase from her hand and checked it in.

"Oh." Shi Yin followed him happily.

Shi Yin still fell asleep on the way back.

The days are short and the nights are long in winter. It was already night when the plane landed, and the night fell outside the window. Gu Congli's car was parked in the airport parking lot. As soon as the two of them got in the car, Gu Congli's phone turned on, and the next second it rang with an unfamiliar number.

He picked up the phone without saying anything, and Aunt Cao's voice came directly to him: "My Mr. Gu! You finally answered the phone! I've been calling for a long time!"

"On the plane in the afternoon," Gu Congli took the phone away a little and looked at the phone number on it again as if to confirm, "Aunt Cao? What's wrong?"

"The lady is missing!"

In the quiet carriage, there was a faint sound coming from the other side. It was a woman.

Shi Yin looked sideways and was stunned.

The lines on the side of Gu Congli's face were tight, his eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his brown eyes seemed to be frozen.

He said: "What do you mean missing."

"She said she had left her lipstick in the garden and insisted on asking us to find it, so she rushed us into the garden. As soon as I turned around, she disappeared. Even though the door was locked, I still took it.

She took my cell phone and she didn’t answer my call!”

"Where's the positioning?"

"It's because it's not open that we're in a hurry!" Aunt Cao's voice sounded like she was about to cry. "She had been talking about looking for you and Mr. Gu the day before. I don't have Mr. Gu's phone number, so I can only call you. Go quickly.

Look for it, she will listen to you, Madam has been very good these two days, I really..."

"I understand, don't worry, I'll go find him." Gu Congli hung up the phone.

His expression was too scary and heavy. Shi Yin looked at him carefully: "What's wrong...?"

Gu Congli didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, he pressed a number again. After a long wait, the call was finally picked up.

The woman's voice was soft and as gentle as water: "Ali, you're out of school."

"Well," Gu Congli responded in a low voice, "I just got home and I didn't see you. Are you outside?"

"It's snowing today. Mom came out for a walk," Bai Lu smiled. "Ali, do you still remember when you were a child? In winter, your mother took you out to collect scenery and draw snow. That snow, when it fell halfway, melted in the air. You

I was still very unhappy and said with a straight face that I couldn’t draw.”

Gu Congli paused: "Where are you? I'll ask Aunt Cao to pick you up first, okay?"

"Isn't Aunt Cao in Yangcheng? Why did you ask her to come here? It's so far away." Bai Lu was dissatisfied, and then smiled softly, "Mom will pick you up, let's go find dad, okay? I know where you are.

, you don’t go to school every day, that time, I heard you talking to Aunt Cao, and now Ali has learned to skip classes."

Bai Lu hung up the phone, and a minute later, she sent a photo.

In the city center at night, the huge glass curtain wall of Yaoguangshe's office building reflects the bright LED lights on the opposite side. Standing in the dark, it feels strangely silent.

The following line of text.

【Mom is waiting for you to pick me up】

Gu Congli put down his cell phone, started the car, turned out of the parking space, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the airport.

Shi Yin huddled quietly in the passenger seat and looked at him uneasily.

Gu Congli pursed his lips, and when he noticed her gaze, he was stunned, raised his hand, and gently touched her hair.

"It's okay," his voice was a little hoarse, and he combed her hair with his fingers, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The car had been parked at the airport for a long time, and the whole car was cold just now. Now the air conditioner started to work, and the temperature gradually rose. Gu Congli's fingers were still cold, and the fingertips scratched her scalp and auricles, which made her want to

Shrinking, but still holding back.

When the red light came on, he barely pressed on the brakes.

Shi Yin raised her hand, grabbed his hand, covered it with both hands, and rubbed his fingers bit by bit.

"Is it still cold?" Her voice was soft.
To be continued...