Chen Pianzhi stared at him with a funny look: "I really want to see it?"

He Licun coughed again: "It's okay."

"If it's just fine, then forget it." Chen Pianzhi blinked: "Sir, see you tomorrow."

He Licun frowned: "Where are you going?"

Chen Pianzhi: "Sleep."

He Licun: "What about me?"

Chen Pianzhi had already gotten up and left the dining area. She turned her back to He Licun and waved her hand at him: "You can do whatever you want, there are many guest rooms anyway."

"I want to sleep with you." He Licun stood up and quickly followed.

It was two o'clock in the morning.

He Licun came out of the bathroom with Chen Pianzhi in his arms.

Chen Pianzhi leaned against his chest exhausted and drowsy.

In a daze, Chen Pianzhi heard He Licun call her.

What she said specifically, her confused brain really couldn't tell the difference.

His head tilted, leaned against He Licun's chest and fell asleep.

The night light hit Shen Pianzhi's face softly.

Her usually cold face looked much softer after sleeping soundly.

He Licun lowered his head and looked at her. A very faint smile flashed in his cold eyes. He pulled the blanket and covered her carefully.

Then, she kissed her eyebrows: "See you tomorrow."

Finish all this.

The coldness on He Licun's face regained its recession.

Outside the villa of Rosewood Palace.

A black business car has been waiting at the door for a long time.

He Licun, who was already dressed in an orderly manner, stared at the young man who got out of the car in front of him: "It would be better if there is something important. I must let me go out now, otherwise, you know the consequences."

The young man dared not contradict him, but just pressed his head lower: "Shishuai He, please."

With He Licun got on the car.

This black business car soon disappeared into the night.

It seems like it has never existed.

The next morning.

When Shen Pianzhi wakes up.

He Licun is gone.

A note was left at the head of the bed.

The handwriting is very good: "See you at noon tomorrow, remember to miss me."

The next line, there is also the signer.

It says: "Your husband: congratulations."

Staring at this simple note, Chen Pianzhi couldn't stop smiling.

When she was about to get up, she realized that her legs were sore. She had been tossing for too long last night.

She was about to fall asleep, and He Licun asked for it again.

Don't know why.

This pain in her body made her feel happy.

Chen Pianzhi hummed a song, washed up, changed his clothes before going downstairs.

At this time, the three little ones have not yet gotten up.

Aunt Jiang called in shock and called: "How is it? Did you have fun yesterday?"

The smile on Chen Pianzhi's face became a little embarrassed.

The things in the package I opened yesterday appeared in my mind, and Chen Pianzhi's tone became stuttering: "It's okay."

"Is it okay? I didn't find it particularly exciting?" Jiang Jingyu seemed not very satisfied with the answer. Her voice was puzzled: "It shouldn't be."

Chen Pianzhi blushed and changed the topic: "Aunt, I'll see you early in the morning."

I was afraid that my aunt would continue to ask, Chen Pianzhi was ready to hang up the phone.

She always felt that she was very easy to accept new things.

But those things from yesterday.

It made her feel that she seemed quite conservative.

She really couldn't wear those things and saw people.

Before Shen Pianzhi hung up the phone.

Jiang's shocked voice came over again: "Wait for a moment, Pianzhi, I'm calling you and telling you that I have signed up for the old man to travel around the world and are preparing to let the old man go on a trip."

Jiang Yu looked at the time of the watch. In the lounge, the old man with dissatisfaction looked at him and continued: "The plane has taken off for half an hour, so you don't have to come here. We will see you in the crew later."

"Global Travel?" Chen Pianzhi was stunned for a moment: "Now?"

"Yes, anyway, the old man has nothing to do with us, so I simply signed up for a tourist club for him." Jiang was surprised to see that he walked to the old man: "Dad, do you want to talk to Pianzhi?"

"snort!"

The old man held his face and snatched the phone from Jiang Jingyu's hand.

After receiving the phone, the toughness on the old man's face disappeared. He reluctantly said: "Pianzhi, Grandpa will see you when he will see you when he leaves. Grandpa can't bear to leave you."

Jiang Jingyu added helplessly: "Dad, you are going out for a trip, not as a coolie."

Mr. Jiang glared at Jiang in shock and said that he didn't want to collude with her.

After turning a direction, the old man continued to speak to Chen Pianzhi on the phone: "Pianzhi, look, your aunt can't even tolerate me, an old man, my life is so hard..."

"Forget it, Dad, if you don't want to go on a trip, then continue to film with me." Jiang was amazed and amused: "I'll cancel the flight now."

The expression on Mr. Jiang's face froze, and he squeezed out an awkward smile: "Forget it, I'd better go on a trip. Your crew is not fun at all, it's so hot."

Jiang Jingyu took the call again.

I chatted with Chen Pianzhi for a few more words.

The broadcast in the lounge has reminded passengers to board the plane in advance.

On the other side.

Rosewood Palace Villa.

Chen Pianzhi stared at the hung-up phone number, and was still a little confused for a moment.

So anxious?

Before, she had never heard from her aunt that she wanted to send her to her for a trip.

This second when Shen Pianzhi was stunned.

Her cell phone rang again.

It was a text message sent by Mr. Xu.

After Chen Pianzhi left yesterday, the reporters who stayed at the aviation base to watch the entire scene were waiting to interview her.

Unfortunately, Chen Pianzhi had already left the back door yesterday.

Early this morning.

The reporters went to surround Mr. Xu again, hoping to contact Mr. Xu and give her a column interview.

Interview?

Not interested.

Chen Pianzhi recovered Mr. Xu's message without thinking.

Then, I turned on the news on my phone and went for a morning jog.

At the same time.

Capital.

Aviation base.

Mr. Xu looked at the text message reply on his phone. He sighed and looked at the reporters around him seriously: "Sorry, Professor Chen has no time to accept the interview for the time being, everyone will be separated."

"Professor Xu, how did you meet Professor Chen?"
To be continued...