Deliberately attack

Chapter 450
January is the coldest month in Beishi.

As the Chinese New Year approached, the affairs of the company finally came to an end. Xun Lang, who had been busy for half a month, finally found time to get up early and run in the morning. He wore a black training suit and went downstairs while putting on gloves.

Recently he was staying in Xishan, and Uncle Qiu had already gotten used to Xun Lang's work and rest, so he asked him with his hands down, "How about having breakfast after you come back from running?"

"Ah."

Xun Lang went to the door and changed into a pair of black jogging shoes.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was gloomy. Uncle Chou sent someone to the door and sighed, "It looks like it's going to snow today."

The door opened, and the bitter mountain wind came in. The bleak smell was tingling cold, which made people tremble, but this couldn't stop Xun Lang's training plan.

He took a deep breath, did simple warm-up exercises at the door, and told Uncle Chou: "I will go to Paris to celebrate the New Year in a few days, and you should prepare all the arrangements for the festival between Shao Ang and the elders."

"It's all ready." Qiu Bo smiled. He has served in the Zhai Mansion for more than 20 years. He has long been familiar with how his family lives, how to entertain guests, and things like Chinese New Year.

"Master, don't worry about going to Paris. I'm the one with the family, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xun Lang nodded, raised his wrist to check the time on the sports watch, swung his arms back and forth, started trotting, and disappeared into the dense fog in the mountains in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled towards Xun Lang's back: "I guess that person's heart has already flown to Paris by now..."

Tang Yili will not be able to graduate until several years later, so according to the plan, Xun Lang will go to Paris to find her during the Chinese New Year this year.

Tickets are all bought, the day after tomorrow departure.

It's just that I don't know how the ticket booking information was leaked. Everyone in the Ji family knew about Xun Lang's flight plan, so everyone has been consciously or unconsciously connoting the head of the family recently.

Xun Lang pretended not to hear.

Only once, he overheard Shao'ang complaining to his servants, saying, "Father went to find Ah Li and didn't take me with him, Xun Lang walked over and gave his son a sharp look."

After that, their father and son were not in harmony—Xun Shaoang always clamored to ask when Ah Li would come back, and he was ready to run away from home.

The Juli runway on the west mountain is five kilometers long, from the checkpoint to the top of the mountain, and circles the mountain for a week.

By the time Xun Lang reached the second lap, he was already sweating, white steam was bubbling from his head, but he kept walking.

At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, the mountains were surrounded by mist, and the line of sight was only seven or eight meters away. When Xun Lang arrived at the checkpoint, he heard the voice first, and then walked a few steps closer, only to realize this unexpected joy .

"Mr. Xun!"

When the checkpoint guards saw people, they stood at attention one by one.

Tang Yili was instructing the driver to carry the luggage from the trunk of the taxi at that time, she turned her head following the sound, and smiled brightly, brightening up the gloomy morning.

"Dang~dang~dang~" Tang Yili spread his hands, "I also said to give you a surprise, I didn't expect you to show up first!"

Xun Lang walked over with a smile, "So the surprise you're preparing is to return home suddenly?"

"Yes!"

It's been more than a month since we saw each other, Tang Yili didn't care about it, he stepped forward and hugged Xun Lang, and he folded his arms.

Xun Lang's body was warm, with the moisture from the morning mist, and there was a nice smell of lemon soap on his body.

Tang Yili raised her head and took a deep breath, and asked softly, "You haven't said whether you like this surprise or not."

This is how men don't like it.

It's just that in front of a row of guard officers, Xun Lang is not a person who shows his emotions. He hugged Tang vigorously, then let go suddenly.

Before Tang Yili could react, Xun Lang quickly said in her ear, "You know I'm not good at speaking...I'm only good at..."

do.

These words seem to scald the ears.

Tang Yili took a step back abruptly, rubbed the base of his ears, and then gave Xun Lang a hard look, but he acted nonchalantly and asked, "It doesn't look like there's much luggage. Are you going back to Paris after this trip?"

Hypocritical false prudence.

Tang Yili pouted.

The taxi driver had already unloaded the three big boxes on the ground. After receiving the fare, he turned back and went down the mountain.

The guard at the checkpoint had already called the mansion to send a car to carry the luggage. While waiting, Tang Yili checked again, and said: "This time, all I brought back are valuables, such as some out-of-print samples. There are still documents and so on, I will move some back first, and after the new year, I will get my graduation certificate, then I will return the house in the red building, and the rest will be packed collectively.”

Xun Lang stretched out his hand to hold Tang Yili, and the two left their luggage behind them, and walked up the mountain side by side.

Exhale white, but the chill can't hide the joy of meeting.

Tang Yili let Xun Lang lead her, but she didn't seem to feel warm enough, so she simply put her hand into Xun Lang's sportswear pocket.

The two wandered upwards all the way, they didn't talk much on the road, but they walked at the same brisk pace.

Xun Lang asked her: "Are you sure you are going back to China?"

Tang Yili gave him a sideways look, and smiled coquettishly, "I haven't signed the bet with Yili Garment yet, so I haven't decided whether I will come back in the end."

Xun Lang squinted at her, "The document you mentioned, I will have someone send it to Xishan in a while."

That posture is clearly a sign of a contract of sale, to see if you still run away.

Tang Yili was amused, but still refused to speak properly, "Then your conditions must be more generous, otherwise I won't sign casually—"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yili felt her waist tightening, and someone forced her waist and eyes to be pinched. Xun Lang pressed her firmly in his arms, bent down with his tall body, and buried his head in her thick hair , The fragrance permeates the lungs.

This trail, quiet and secluded, is especially suitable for this moment.

Xun Lang hugged her: "Tang Yili, do you think I will let you leave me?"

His voice is deep and mellow, like wine that has been fermented for many years, just listening to it has the power of intoxication.

Tang Yili was a little dizzy.

Later, how she walked back from the mountain trail to the mansion is no longer important. After entering the courtyard, amidst the exclamation of Qiu Bo and the servants, Tang Yili and everyone scribbled call.

Xun Lang didn't give her too much time, and took her upstairs after entering the door.

Reason told Tang Yili that she had just come back, and the Zhai Mansion probably knew about it. As a junior, she should go say hello to the old man and his in-laws.

But for some reason, she got lost between the beds.

It might be that Xun Lang's smile was too bewitching. When he took off his sweatshirt and showed a tough masculine look, Tang Yili felt that reason was no longer his own.

She watched Xun Lang hold her hand...to her lips, stared into her eyes, and began to kiss.

"Welcome home, wife." Xun Lang whispered in her ear.

Tang Yili was scalded by the word "family" again, and instantly hugged Xun Lang's head, letting his feelings sink.

(End of this chapter)