Sweetheart,Come Back!

Even if her memory is confused, she will also care about him. This is a habit that has been cultivated for years. It comes from the heart, but she is not aware of it now.

An Yin looks at Qin Jian's car driving into the East Pavilion. She breathes a sigh of relief, leaves the window, rolls onto the bed, closes her eyes and goes to sleep.

Qin Jian goes upstairs and stops by anyin's room.

He stood outside anyin's door for a moment, did not disturb her, and went back to his room.

The next day, anyin got up at 5:30 to make breakfast.

At six o'clock, breakfast was ready. She put Qin's share in the incubator, and then sat down at the table. After breakfast, she took a taxi to the airport.

Outside the kitchen came the familiar sound of footsteps.

See Qin Jian into the restaurant, clean and refreshing, has been washed.

Qin Jian came back more than three o'clock. Anyin didn't expect Qin Jian to get up so early.

An Yin: "good morning."

Qin Jian nodded and looked at an Yin's breakfast.

Anyin said, "I've made your breakfast. Keep it warm. Do you want it now or later? "

"Now." Qin Jian sat down in his seat.

An Yin took out Qin Jian's breakfast and put it in front of him. "Professor Xiang wants me to go out for a few days. I want to get to the airport at eight."

"Well." Qin Jian bowed his head to eat his breakfast, which was his favorite steak sandwich with milk.

Just a "um"?

He didn't ask where she was going or how long she was going?

Anyin was suddenly lost.

They stopped talking and ate their own breakfast.

After breakfast, it's six fifteen.

Professor Xiang only said that he would arrive at the airport at eight o'clock, but did not say that the plane would take off at eight.

Anyin packed the dishes and went upstairs to get her luggage.

Dragging the suitcase out of the room, he saw Qin Jian standing on the corridor outside the door. He was wearing a casual suit, in his pants pocket, leaning against the wall behind him. He was waiting for her, and there was a suitcase beside him.

Seeing her come out, Qin Jian stood up straight, took the suitcase in her hand, and dragged his own with the other hand, and went straight ahead.

Walk away a few steps, see an Yin did not follow up, turn back, "don't go?"

An Yincai came back to catch up with him and said, "are you going on a business trip, too?"

"Well." Qin Jian answered casually.

Anyin wants to ask him where to go, but Qin Jian has already strode down the stairs. Qin Jian has long legs. Anyin has to trot to keep up with him. Anyin can't pay attention to asking questions.

After entering the garage, Qin Jian threw two suitcases on the back seat, opened the door of the cab and got on the car.

It seems that he is going to drive to the airport by himself. Anyin doesn't have to shout at Qin, so he takes the co pilot's seat.

It's still early. There are not many cars on the highway leading to the airport. All the way is smooth. It's almost time to arrive at the airport, but Professor Xiang has no new instructions. Anyin has some sides.

Can't help texting the professor: Professor, flight number.

There's no flight number. I don't have to change my ticket.

Xiang Shaolong replied: you can rub against Qin Jian's private plane. When you get to the place, someone will contact you.

An Yin

An Yin looks back at the man who is concentrating on driving. She clears her throat and tries to open her mouth: "that..."

Professor Xiang's work is too unreliable. Anyin doesn't know whether Professor Xiang and Qin Jian collude with each other to get rid of private airplanes.

"Say it Qin Jian has a low voice.

"Where are you going on business?"

"Emory."

An yingeng Fang, she did not know where to go, how the plane rubbed, do not care about 37 21 with others to Emory?

Qin Jian can't wait for the following of an Yin, slightly glanced at her, "how?"