After chatting for a while, Duan Zhaoan came in. Not only was he alone, but there was also a man in a suit behind him.
When Fu Xiuche saw him, he turned sideways and picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and said to Gu Chen: "My driver arrived earlier than the three of them. I'm sorry, but I left early."
"I'm going back to Germany on the 19th, Zhao'an, you and Gu Chen can call me sometimes and make an appointment again at any time."
When he stood up, he was a little quick and violent. The alcohol suddenly hit the top of his forehead, and his body leaned towards Gu Chen uncontrollably.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, she immediately gave him a hand, just in time to grab his hand, "Seeing that you are sober, it turns out that you are so drunk that you can't even walk unsteadily. You have to let your driver help you out."
"Sorry to trouble you, Miss Gu." The driver quickly picked up Fu Xiuche, nodded his thanks to Gu Chen, and left with the staggering person.
After he left, Gu Chen said with a smile: "This driver knows me, why don't I know him?"
"The driver also needs to be a bit discerning. Mr. Fu has always been strict in running the family, and he will not allow the driver to embarrass the Fu family externally. Unfortunately, the old man died two years ago, and Ah Che will have to wait a while to get over it.
strength."
It's getting late, so everyone should go home and rest.
While waiting for the driver to drink the three brothers who were lying on the table, Duan Zhaoan talked about some things in Beijing. The first was the death of Mr. Fu, an old revolutionary.
Obituaries are all published in newspapers, and memorials are arranged by the state. The death of a generation of old revolutionaries introduces the ups and downs of Mr. Fu's life in black and white.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji... they are all revolutionary workers of that generation. Nowadays, there are only Mr. Fu and Mr. Ji in Beijing."
Gu Chen took a sip of cold water to dissipate the heat, and sighed softly: "No wonder I saw a gloomy look on his eyebrows before. It turned out that Mr. Fu passed away. Another generation, one generation after another, the old man in the family, we
Sometimes I really need to spend more time with him."
Isn't it? That's why Duan Zhaoan worked so hard just to see his great-grandson born during the old man's lifetime.
It was definitely not convenient to go back to the compound at night. After Dongzi and the other three were picked up by the driver, Gu Chen became the driver and drove the two of them back to the apartment.
Wine is a good thing to add to the fun, and Duan Zhaoan kept his word. He spent the whole night using his own actions to prove that he lived well and had good rest.
Facing Duan Zhaoan, who was not at all casual in the relationship between men and women, but once became casual like a beast, Gu Chen ended up begging for mercy again.
What came back to her was not his voice, but the sweat dripping from the hard work. It was the sweat that came back to Gu Chen, so he could persist.
The spring dawn was short in the hibiscus tent. From then on, the king did not go to court early. Duan Zhaoan spent two days in a row in the gentle countryside. He and Gu Chen really had not left the house since they came back that night.
The next day, the two of them sat at home, resting their heads against each other, watching the same movie or reading the same military book, and occasionally touching their lips lightly. They were really in love with each other.
When you restrain yourself, you will just let nature take its course.
In the U.S. Pentagon, the U.S. military is engaged in a quite fierce debate.
"I don't agree. I think we have enough capabilities to hunt down Weimo and don't need support from other countries, so I still object!"
