Yan family.
"Brother, how did you let Xuewei go to the north?" As soon as Yan Bang learned that Yan Xuewei had gone to the northern snow farm, he came back in a hurry.
Yan Qizheng works out in the gym at home. He is naked and naked, holding a dumbbell in each hand. His sweat slowly slides down the muscle texture.
After he even made 20 dumbbells, Yan Bang handed him a towel.
"Three months ago, I had an agreement with museisen's company to see an investment project together. Today is the appointed time three months ago. "
"Well? What does this have to do with Xuewei going to the ski resort? "
"I wrote Xuewei's name on the list of participants."
"What? You let Xuewei and Mu have a meeting together! " Yan bang a listen to immediately impatient, they want is the musi God, this life also don't see his sister.
"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why did you send Xuewei on purpose? "
"She didn't go. I sent her directly to the northern snow farm."
Yan Qi wiped the sweat on his body and began to push the barbell again.
At this time, Yan Bangcai responded.
"You deliberately put the Muse together?"
Yan Qileng snorts, they are both men, naturally know the man's mind.
In the past month, the Muse God has never met Yan Xuewei once. Now, he will have other ideas.
And Yan Qi is deliberately playing Musi God, want to see his sister, dream!
When they were in the south, he deliberately sent Yan Xuewei to the north. He wanted to make Muse God never see his sister all his life!
"Brother, that's a good move. That guy, Muse, must be very upset now! " Yan Bang gave his big brother a thumbs up.
"Elder brother, let Xuewei stay there until next summer, for more than half a year. By that time, she will definitely forget the old boy of museishen."
Yan Qi smiles at his brother and doesn't speak because they want to go together.
However, it is not as good as heaven.
Yan Qi plans to play the Muse God in this way, but he doesn't know that the Muse God is on the plane to the northern ski resort at this time.
**
it's tiring to fly for five hours.
However, Muse didn't sleep well in the past month. As soon as he got on the plane, he went to sleep directly.
The flight attendants came to see him three times and saw that he was sleeping heavily. They only gave him a blanket, so they didn't disturb him any more.
In five hours, Muse had a long dream.
The scenes include home, school, company and Yan Xuewei's residence. Most of the scenes he dreams about are related to Yan Xuewei.
He took her with him, and they took risks, played and had intimate contact with each other.
His dream was a mess.
"Sir, sir."
Mu Si God frowned unhappily. He slowly opened his eyes with a thick impatience in his bleary eyes.
"Sorry to disturb you, sir. The plane has arrived."
It's the destination.
Muse got up and nodded.
As the flight attendants left, Muse looked at the outside of the plane with a confused look.
He was clearly in Yan Xuewei's bed, but he woke up to find that he was on the plane.
Disappointment, a strong sense of disappointment enveloped him.
He raked his hair, got up and put on his coat. He didn't have to be disappointed, because he would be able to see her soon.
Muse God is also on the plane to make up for sleep, the spirit of the whole person looks good.
Now it's 10:40 p.m. when I get off the plane, it's cold in autumn in the north. The new person in charge and the driver of the ski resort are waiting for him at the airport early.
"Hello, President, I'm Guan Hao." As soon as Guan Hao saw the Muse God, he quickly met him.
"Well."
Mu Si God and he nodded, at this time Guan Hao has taken over the suitcase in his hand.
"President, you have worked hard all the way. I have arranged the best hotel in the city for you." Guan Hao stood respectfully beside the Muse God.
He opened the door, museishen sat in the back, Guan Hao sat on the co pilot.
"President, are you hungry? Shall I order you a take out Guan Hao side body, carefully said.
"No
Guan Hao wants to say something more. At this time, Muse God looks down at his mobile phone. He swallows his words and looks at Muse God with a smile.
Muse looked at the text message on his cell phone.
"To this hotel."
"Er..." Guan Hao Leng for a while, then said, "OK, OK."
The driver hurriedly changed his destination. Mousse was sitting in the back row in high spirits. He supported his chin on the window with his right hand. He looked out of the window in a good mood.
Yan Xuewei lives in this hotel.She's quite literary and artistic. She doesn't stay in luxury hotels, but she comes to stay in this kind of youth travel with petty bourgeoisie sentiment.
"President, you stay in this hotel..." Looking at the 200 yuan hotel that night, Guan Hao couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
"Why?"
"I don't deserve you."
"It's just a place to live. Don't care."
"Yes, yes."
The hotel is not desirable because of its own value, but the people who live there have a fatal attraction for him.
After a day's brewing, the mood that Muse God wants to see Yan Xuewei has reached the peak.
The feeling that he wanted to see but could not, tormented him.
He has never been so urgent, and now he would like to fly directly to Yan Xuewei.
This afternoon, Yan Xuewei has tormented him.
"Go to the florist first."
"Good."
The driver drove around a long way, passing a florist, and muse wrapped a bunch of 990 roses.
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