"Don't you still believe me? When have I ever let you down?"
Ye Man felt a little softer, and felt even more heartbroken when she thought of the hardships her daughter had to endure for dancing. Wanwan was averagely talented, but she never said she was tired. Even when she was admitted to the dance academy, she had the guts to take the exam again and again, although in the end... "Mom
I’m just worried about you.”
Song Wanwan put down her tea cup and leaned on her mother's shoulder: "I know, don't worry, without Teacher Zheng, I would have been a very good dancer, making her regret it."
Ye Man smiled. Teacher Zheng had so many students, each with their own characteristics. How could he regret it? "Okay, regret it."
"Mom still has the prettiest smile. Where is my brother? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"What do you want from your brother again? The things I bought last time are still in your room unopened. He went to the gallery."
"Grandma knows how to embarrass my brother. She knows that his ambition is not here. Where is uncle? Isn't uncle coming back today?"
"You, you are just thinking about the person who loves you without any bottom line. Your uncle just called to say that he has something to do and will come back for dinner tomorrow. By the way, your uncle also sent someone a box and asked Aunt Gu to give you a room..."
Boom: "I love uncle the most."
Ye Man didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I have been spoiled by them."
Song Wanwan immediately got up from the sofa and ran upstairs: "No way, it's my uncle who loves me the most! I'll go back to the room and take a look."
Ye Man shook his head and laughed. His brother-in-law is still unmarried, and he has always treated Wanwan as his own, but only doted on her. She said it several times, but to no avail. Plus their relationship in the past... talking too much will inevitably lead to trouble: "It's okay.
Don't bother your uncle."
"No, my little uncle is good to me. I can't let my little uncle down."
Grandma Gu came out with a smile: "Madam, fruit... the little lady is loved by everyone, and it is right for the second young master to pamper her."
"Even you are spoiling her. Send it to her quickly. It's getting late. I'm going to the theater."
"Yes, young madam, walk slowly." Grandma Gu looked at the madam leaving, a little puzzled. Why did the madam mention Gu Ci? Did she hear something? That idiot Cao Xiurong failed to succeed but failed!
…
Inside an empty private airport.
Gu CiCi carried her luggage and looked at the two planes parked not far away, unable to open her eyes.
Lu Zhiyuan took her luggage and stood beside her: "It's faster this way."
Gu Cici nodded, one of the fastest means of transportation, it turns out that these things belong to him so early, and were not given by the Lu family after he took control of the Lu family: "Is it true that it didn't delay you?
"
"No."
The gorgeous plane taxied slowly, the wind picked up Gu Cici's long hair, and the plane stopped not far from the two of them.
Feng Yu wore a uniform, jumped off the plane, walked around to the back and said something to the maintenance staff.
"Feng Yu is also going?"
"He's the co-pilot this time."
"That's called the first officer."
Lu Zhiyuan didn't care what she called him, and helped her adjust the scarf around her neck: "Is it cold?" He held her hand and helped her warm it.
"It makes me feel less cold when I see it."
Maintenance personnel gradually evacuated, all maintenance vehicles left, and the boarding board was put down.
Lu Zhiyuan came forward with ancient words.
"Mr. Lu please."
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
Gu CiCi walked beside him, like Grandma Liu who accidentally entered the Crystal Palace, but the Dragon King was afraid that he would not be well received and asked everywhere.
"What's wrong?"
Gu CiCi held his arm: "It's okay, let's go."
Lu Zhiyuan helped her adjust the seat. His haute couture coat fell on her white washed jeans. A faint masculine breath, carrying the seriousness and magnanimity that had come along the way, passed between her breaths. He moved away and then suddenly came closer to help her.
Fasten your seat belt before sitting in his seat: "Are you going to get airsick?"
"..."
"It's okay, you'll be fine after a while. If you feel uncomfortable, just hold my hand." Lu Zhiyuan leaned over to help her adjust the seat belt.
Gu Cici grabbed his hand directly.
The two looked at each other and smiled: "I have prepared some things for you, please tell me first that you are not angry."
"What?" Gu Cici now has no temper at all.
Lu Zhiyuan pressed the button.
The flight attendant brought over a small box and thoughtfully closed the cabin door.
"This is your first time back since you went to school. I prepared some gifts for you. You have to participate in competitions from time to time. I prepared a schoolbag and this suitcase for him. You also gave it to him after you went back and asked him to come to the Imperial City to compete.
Use; I heard you say that you like to play basketball every year, and you gave him a pair of sneakers. You always said that your father was not in good health, so I asked someone to prepare a down jacket; Auntie’s place is a silk scarf.” Nothing is out of the ordinary:
"It's just a thought." After saying that, he looked at her carefully.
"Thanks."
As long as he likes it, in fact, he prepared a watch for Gu's father, a set of jewelry for Gu's mother, and Gu Nian and Gu Shi each had an apartment in the Imperial City. However, the words were not necessarily happy, so he took his time and took his time.
…
"Sister, are you talking about today?"
In ancient times, I was reading a book in a busy station. The young man was delicate and clean. His tone of voice was completely different from his face: "No, you can go back."
I didn’t know him in the past, so I looked at the timetable and found that the only direct train from Imperial City to Xiacheng arrived at six o’clock in the evening. It was now half past five. Although my sister said that she would go back with her classmates, they were worried and still wanted to come.
After picking up, first of all, I can’t let my sister carry my luggage.
"In ancient times! In ancient times! Look if the train is late!"
When Gu Shi raised his head, Ben Yangchun Baixue's face suddenly darkened: "Half an hour late!"
"Okay, no matter how old you are, it only takes half an hour."
In ancient times, I was no longer in the mood to read, and my unhappiness was all written on my face. Why was it so late? Where did I drag her sister away!
In ancient times, I felt that his face-changing speed was comparable to Sichuan Opera: "The phone is ringing, the phone!" The four words "calm and self-possessed" used to describe him are those who are blind, and he loses his face a hundred times a day.
Gu CiCi held her cell phone under her arm and wore an apron. She had taken off her beautiful clothes and put on an old thin coat at home: "Where are you? Mom said you went out at noon? Why haven't you come back yet!"
"Sister, where are you?"
"Home."
"I'll be right back!" Gu Shi picked up his schoolbag and ran out without looking back.
Gu Nian hurriedly caught up.
…
Cao Xiurong sat in a wheelchair and asked Gutou to bring his daughter's luggage.
Dad Gu was glued to the cardboard box in his hand and refused to go.
Cao Xiurong turned his wheelchair in anger!
Father Gu quickly stopped her: "What are you doing?" After a while, the child finally came back: "She is so old, what can she carry in her luggage, at most a few clothes."
"Didn't you see, those two bags! Maybe they did something behind our backs in the Imperial City!"
"you--"
Gu CiCi came out of the kitchen and saw her mother going through her luggage, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen.
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The Song family's daughter's name has been corrected. When I looked at the data card, it was serialized. Oops.