Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 839 Forget What Happened Last Night
This night, Yu Zhiyan hugged Xia Jiujiu tightly in his arms after being satisfied, and slept soundly.

In the early morning, Yu Zhiyan gradually woke up, lazily wanting to hug her tightly again.

Suddenly alert, he sat up abruptly.

There was no figure of Xia Jiujiu on the bed.

"Qiaoqiu—" Yu Zhiyan let out a wild roar, with panic.

no respond.

Yu Zhiyan lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed.

When I went to the bathroom, there was no one there.

And Xia Jiujiu's clothes, which he tore off last night, were nowhere to be seen.

Qiuqiu left his side again.

If it weren't for the messy marks on the bed, Yu Zhiyan would have thought that last night was just a dream he had.

Yu Zhiyan returned to the bedside table, grabbed his cell phone, and called Xia Jiujiu.

When it was about to stop automatically, there, it answered.

"Qiaoqiu!" Yu Zhiyan controlled his emotions, worried that Xia Jiujiu would think he was angry.

"Executive, I'm sorry..."

"Qiaoqiu," Yu Zhiyan interrupted Xia Jiujiu and asked, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"Executive," Xia Jiujiu said in a desolate voice, "Let's calm down, shall we? Last night...forget it..."

"How?" Yu Zhiyan said painfully, "You bit my shoulder too hard for the first time, and there is still a small scar! Qiuqiu, I will count with you for the rest of my life! You can't just say abandon me, Just abandon me!"

"I'm sorry..." Xia Jiujiu was confused.

"Qiaoqiu, where are you? I'll pick you up!"

"Sorry……"

Xia Jiujiu hung up the phone.

Yu Zhiyan called again, but she didn't answer.

After Yu Zhiyan left the hotel, he drove around aimlessly on the street.

Perhaps he wanted to find the figure he longed to see.

Just, hopeless.

At ten o'clock, someone called his cell phone. Yu Zhiyan checked the caller ID and answered it honestly.

"Yan Yan!" Over there, the voice was high-pitched, "Today is the holiday, why haven't you come home yet?"

Yu Zhiyan was expressionless: "Mom, what's the festival?"

"Hey, I think you don't care about any festival except Valentine's Day!"

"Mom, let's talk about the important point. What festival is it? I'm considering whether to go back."

"Stinky boy, is it really okay for you to be so obvious?"

"What festival?"

Over there, Shen Qingyun's tone revealed her complacency: "It doesn't matter what season, the important thing is that Qiuqiu has already arrived home, why do you say you are still wandering outside?"

"Qiuqiu at home?" Yu Zhiyan immediately paid attention.

"What do you think? It's just a small festival, Yanyan, you don't need to come back."

"I'll be right back!"

Yu Zhiyan hung up the phone, turned the car around and rushed home.

At twelve noon, Yu Zhiyan parked his car in a parking space on the side of the road, and hurried into the house.

Seeing Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, Yu Zhiyan let out a breath and hurried over.

On the way, two little girls appeared and smiled at him "hehe", "Uncle, a gift!"

Yu Zhiyan frowned handsomely, he didn't even know what kind of gift it was.

Yu Zhiyan said solemnly: "Xinxin, Qingqing, you are already adults, don't you want gifts for the holidays?"

Yu Muxin and Yu Muqing disagreed: "Uncle, we are only nine years old, where are the adults? I want a gift!"

"Then you tell my uncle, today is such a festival?"

"Today is the winter solstice!" Yu Muxin and Yu Muqing replied in unison.

"Oh!" No wonder he doesn't know what festival it is, as a city Y, it's a winter solstice, I'm so sorry, when does winter come?
Yu Zhiyan asked, "You want a gift, right?"

(End of this chapter)