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Chapter 170 Finally going to Paris
Chapter 170 Finally going to Paris ([-])
Is there really nothing permanent in this world?
Such sentimentality was quickly interrupted by Gu Yihan's unceremonious accusation: "You have time to worry about ghosts, can you worry about the things in front of you?"
"What is--the thing to worry about right now?" Tang Yumo asked puzzled.
"Come with me to Paris tomorrow." Gu Yihan simply ordered.
"Paris? Why?" Tang Yumo was a little surprised.Studying, seminars, practicing equestrianism in Tours. Isn't everything going well?
"If you don't want to go on the road with swollen eyes tomorrow, go to bed quickly." Gu Yihan patted the place beside him, and hooked his fingers.
Tang Yumo gasped, this posture. Gu Yihan, are you a bit too rich?
"Sleep. We agreed to just sleep, just sleep." Tang Yumo moved to bed slowly, repeatedly confirming that the following activities must not include any items other than pure sleep.
"Otherwise? What tricks do you want to do?" Gu Yihan asked her with raised eyebrows.
"No, no, sleep, sleep, it's good, it's good." Tang Yumo got in and quickly wrapped himself in a quilt, closed his eyes and buried him in the pillow.
Hearing a smile behind him, the desk lamp went off with a "snap".
It turned out that it was really just sleeping.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Waking up earlier in the morning than usual.
Because he had to catch an early flight, and Gu Yihan was determined not to miss out on his equestrian training, so he started his usual training before dawn.
Tang Yumo has gradually gotten used to Gu Yihan's rhythm, and the wounds on his body have healed well, and his motor cells seem to be fully stimulated. At least it doesn't feel too strenuous to follow him to ride a horse, run, or walk quickly in the jungle.
After a simple breakfast, she still wanted to go back and pack her luggage, but Gu Yihan just said "no need" and carried her directly into the car.
"Morning Chief!" The ups and downs of the crisp female voice were like a flock of singing orioles.
Why are there so many people in the car?Tang Yumo was a little dumbfounded.
Then smile.That's right, Gu Yihan naturally needs to have a lot of followers when he travels, otherwise how can he show the posture of the chief.On the contrary, it was me, did I actually yearn to travel alone with him in my heart?How could it be possible, hahaha, Tang Yumo laughed three times in his heart, stifling this irresistible thought.
"Jiang Ping, it seems that the followers I ordered yesterday were not these few?" Gu Yihan said coldly.
"Chief of the report, you said that you would bring in an old editor, an experienced writer, and a new writer. Writer Fang is the most experienced writer among the writers. Everyone has no objection to her going, and even the new writers want to go. In the end, because Nalan Xiner was the new writer who had just won the first prize in the equestrian competition, she was the only one who had more qualifications than others, so she was selected. As for the editor, the editor who led the team originally wanted to come over, but yesterday She ate the wrong cheese last night, and today she has an upset stomach, so she temporarily replaced Editor Ning." Jiang Ping explained cautiously, wondering what was wrong with these three people, so maybe they should be kicked out of the car at this time ?
Gu Yihan glanced at them coldly, and got into the car without saying a word.
"Chief, shall we go?" Jiang Ping asked holding his breath.
"Otherwise, are you rebooking the ticket now? It will be deducted from your salary?" Gu Yihan responded coldly.
"No, no, no, chief, let's go, that, let's go, let's go right away." Jiang Ping hurriedly started the car.
(End of this chapter)
Is there really nothing permanent in this world?
Such sentimentality was quickly interrupted by Gu Yihan's unceremonious accusation: "You have time to worry about ghosts, can you worry about the things in front of you?"
"What is--the thing to worry about right now?" Tang Yumo asked puzzled.
"Come with me to Paris tomorrow." Gu Yihan simply ordered.
"Paris? Why?" Tang Yumo was a little surprised.Studying, seminars, practicing equestrianism in Tours. Isn't everything going well?
"If you don't want to go on the road with swollen eyes tomorrow, go to bed quickly." Gu Yihan patted the place beside him, and hooked his fingers.
Tang Yumo gasped, this posture. Gu Yihan, are you a bit too rich?
"Sleep. We agreed to just sleep, just sleep." Tang Yumo moved to bed slowly, repeatedly confirming that the following activities must not include any items other than pure sleep.
"Otherwise? What tricks do you want to do?" Gu Yihan asked her with raised eyebrows.
"No, no, sleep, sleep, it's good, it's good." Tang Yumo got in and quickly wrapped himself in a quilt, closed his eyes and buried him in the pillow.
Hearing a smile behind him, the desk lamp went off with a "snap".
It turned out that it was really just sleeping.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Waking up earlier in the morning than usual.
Because he had to catch an early flight, and Gu Yihan was determined not to miss out on his equestrian training, so he started his usual training before dawn.
Tang Yumo has gradually gotten used to Gu Yihan's rhythm, and the wounds on his body have healed well, and his motor cells seem to be fully stimulated. At least it doesn't feel too strenuous to follow him to ride a horse, run, or walk quickly in the jungle.
After a simple breakfast, she still wanted to go back and pack her luggage, but Gu Yihan just said "no need" and carried her directly into the car.
"Morning Chief!" The ups and downs of the crisp female voice were like a flock of singing orioles.
Why are there so many people in the car?Tang Yumo was a little dumbfounded.
Then smile.That's right, Gu Yihan naturally needs to have a lot of followers when he travels, otherwise how can he show the posture of the chief.On the contrary, it was me, did I actually yearn to travel alone with him in my heart?How could it be possible, hahaha, Tang Yumo laughed three times in his heart, stifling this irresistible thought.
"Jiang Ping, it seems that the followers I ordered yesterday were not these few?" Gu Yihan said coldly.
"Chief of the report, you said that you would bring in an old editor, an experienced writer, and a new writer. Writer Fang is the most experienced writer among the writers. Everyone has no objection to her going, and even the new writers want to go. In the end, because Nalan Xiner was the new writer who had just won the first prize in the equestrian competition, she was the only one who had more qualifications than others, so she was selected. As for the editor, the editor who led the team originally wanted to come over, but yesterday She ate the wrong cheese last night, and today she has an upset stomach, so she temporarily replaced Editor Ning." Jiang Ping explained cautiously, wondering what was wrong with these three people, so maybe they should be kicked out of the car at this time ?
Gu Yihan glanced at them coldly, and got into the car without saying a word.
"Chief, shall we go?" Jiang Ping asked holding his breath.
"Otherwise, are you rebooking the ticket now? It will be deducted from your salary?" Gu Yihan responded coldly.
"No, no, no, chief, let's go, that, let's go, let's go right away." Jiang Ping hurriedly started the car.
(End of this chapter)
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