A private plane took off at the airport. In the luxurious cabin, Wen Liangyao and Xing Yinuo snuggled up together. This is their honeymoon holiday after leaving China. This time, they decided to go on a long journey to some unread scenery, leaving their sweet footprints.

During the takeoff, Xing Yinuo's hand was tightly held by her husband. Her eyes looked at her, and Wen Liangyao also looked at her. Her eyes reflected each other's affectionate faces.

When the plane calmed down, Xing Yinuo nestled in his arms freely and looked forward to the trip. Her heart at the moment had never been so calm. What she had was beside her.

What she wants is just a kind of life accompanied by him with long thin water flow. She has experienced so much with him, such a peaceful company, no work, no pressure, only a free and safe life, which is also a very good enjoyment.

At this moment, lie in his arms to see the clouds, see the boundless sky in the distance, time is leisurely, time is quiet.

Enjoy a cup of coffee, this is probably the best feeling of life!

Wen Liangyao gently combs her long silky hair, stoops down and kisses her. Xing Yinuo looks up and has a small white face. In the sunshine, she is lovely and pure, which makes her body tense.

When Wen Liangyao is resting, he takes out his computer to work. His work is free and free.

The heroines in his plays are all starring Xing Yinuo.

And this time, the story in his article is a warm childhood love. It's their story. In Wen Liangyao's heart, every encounter between him and Xing Yinuo, every feeling, is true and clear. When he writes it out, the words are lingering and his feelings for her are rippling.

This is his gift to Xing Yinuo's future career. In this life, his script is only written for her, and she only plays the characters in his hands.

This is what love looks like.

Time flies. Three days later, Ji Anxin didn't meet Huo Qiang when she sent her daughter this morning. She thought that Shen Rui's appearance that day made him understand that no matter how much he pestered, it was just a waste of effort.

However, Ji Anxin didn't know that on that night, Huo Qiang was sent to another city for the project demonstration. He didn't return for three days. His demonstration project will take about a week.

This week, when Ji Anxin sent her daughter to school, she still paid attention to her surroundings intentionally or unintentionally. Without Huo Qiang's figure, she was inexplicably relieved.

Of course, if he is there, even if she doesn't have to find him, his powerful aura can make her feel.

City C, a very large project inspection, has come to an end. As the most senior person in this inspection, Huo qi'ang can't help being flattered. However, his habitual style is to be right to people and never give anyone the chance to be flattered.

In the evening, his father Huo Ming called in.

"I told you something before. Why didn't you do what I said?"

"Dad, you sent me to this position, don't you want me to serve the country?" Huo Qiang is sitting in the office at the moment, reaching out and rubbing his brow and heart wearily, talking with his father in spirit.

"That's all you can do!" Huo Ming's voice was a little angry.

"For me, that's what should not be done, and I will never do it." In Huo Qiang's voice line, there is absolute firmness.

"You Why don't you turn your head? You know that if you just give me a chance, you will have an extra network. Do you think I can send you to this position only by my own ability? That's the result of years of hard work. " Huo Ming said with a strong sense of annoyance.

"Dad, I'll be back tomorrow. What can I do? I'll talk when I come back."

"You really disappoint me." At that end, Huo Ming said directly and hung up in a huff.

Huo Qiang sighed and put his mobile phone on the desk. In recent days, he has been reading the report and writing a summary. He has not had a good rest for several days.

The reports that he had done in his hand were all completed by him personally, and he would never let his subordinates do it for him. Everything he did was watertight, and he would never let people have a handle on them. At the same time, he also served the people in his own power.

Huo qi'ang is very tired at the moment, but he can't rest because he will go back tomorrow. He hopes to finish his work successfully and make time in the afternoon to catch up with his nephew to finish class.

Tomorrow is Friday. If he can't go to pick up his nephew, he will have to wait another two days to have a good look at Ji.

In this week, all the time in his mind, he can't help but think about her. If he is afraid that she will be with Shen Rui, he also needs to know whether she is happy or not.

At two o'clock in the evening, Huo qi'ang's motorcade set out all night to go back to Guodu a city. He closed his eyes and rested in the car. Tomorrow morning, he would go back to the presidential palace to attend the meeting.As a vice president of a country, in addition to an incredible identity, there are intangible responsibilities that cannot be ignored.

It was already 7:30 in the morning when he rushed back to Guodu. Huo Qiang was ready to enter the door. He saw the driver leading his nephew out, and Xiaohui immediately welcomed him happily.

"Uncle, you are back."

"School?" Hocheon asked him.

"Well, uncle, can you take me to school?" Xiaohui asked expectantly.

At this moment, Huo qi'ang's eyes are bloodshot. He has a bad rest, and his brows are tired.

"Young master, let me take you to school! Your uncle needs a rest. " The driver saw that Hodgson was very tired.

"Oh!" Xiaohui nodded his head and stopped pestering his uncle.

Just as the driver led Xiaohui to leave, Huo Qiang said to them, "wait for me, I'll change my clothes and get down."

"Uncle, are you going to take me?" Xiaohui immediately asked happily.

"Well!"

"But young master, you will go to the presidential palace later! Don't you have a rest? " The driver asked with concern.

"Nothing." Huo qi'ang replied and stepped upstairs. After a while, he washed his face and combed his hair more vigorously. However, his eyes were still covered with thick blood.

Huo Qiang gets into the car, but Xiaohui is still young. He says some interesting things from time to time. Huo Qiang also accompanies him to chat all the way to the school gate.

From the other direction, Ji Anxin and his daughter also came to the school. The little guy slept early last night, and today's spirit is very good. He came all the way singing nursery rhymes. Ji Anxin also sang with her. On the way to school, the atmosphere was very happy.

In the school, as soon as Huo qi'ang's car drove into the school, he swept the direction of the parking lot again. There was no Ji'an car.

He looked at the time. It was only eight o'clock. The journey to Ji'an should not be so fast.

Xiaohui is sent to school. Huo Qiang returns to the car, but does not let the bodyguard drive. He is waiting for Ji Anshan to arrive.

The children went to school in that half hour, so Ji Anxin arrived at the school at 8:10.

Huo Qiang's eyes are on the red sports car parked opposite. He looks tired and cheers. Ji Anxin gets off the car with his daughter in his arms. He doesn't forget to kiss his daughter's young face. The little guy immediately giggles. The little guy with the ball in his head is very cute.

Huo qi'ang's eyes become tender, even if it is her and Shen Rui's daughter, in his heart, it seems as if it has been out of the ordinary.

Looking at the little girl's smile, I feel very soft in my heart.

Ji Anxin leads the little guy. When he is at the door, he squats down again, straightens the collar for his daughter, trims the little hair around her ears, and kisses her again before he leads him in.

At the moment, Huo Qiang only has the mother and daughter in her eyes, and has forgotten everything.

Ji Anxin gave her daughter to the teacher. After waving goodbye to her daughter, she lowered her head and looked at the wristwatch. It was still early. She didn't hurry up, but stepped out gracefully. She was wearing a seven centimeter long thin root with a large waist and back. Her dark brown long hair and waves rolled naturally with the morning wind.