Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 204: Return Official Announcement, All Good Things (End)

Her face flushed and her eyes flickered as if she was being teased.

Jiang Shaoqing liked this expression. He cleared his throat and said, "Mu Xiaoan, don't go to the room with a man next time, otherwise I will think that you have ideas about me!"

Mu Qingan almost exploded on the spot when he started talking.

"Jiang Shaoqing, you are shameless! I don't have any feelings towards you! Not at all!!!"

The shameless Jiang Shaoqing simply demonstrated the word "shameless". The moment his hand that was caressing Mu Qing'an's lips was shaken away, it fell and hooked onto his waist.

The unique vitality and elastic waist of youth fall into the arms and stick to the abdomen.

Jiang Shaoqing narrowed his eyes instantly, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"Mu Xiaoan, you...are so close to me...you really don't have any thoughts at all?"

Mu Qingan's eyes widened and her face instantly turned red. She instinctively pushed Jiang Shaoqing away and retorted, "Did I tell you? What nonsense are you talking about? How could I have any thoughts about you?"

"I, I'm leaving first, you... don't follow me, let's keep our distance!"

Mu Qingan fled in panic.

Jiang Shaoqing looked at the young man's embarrassed back without a trace of nostalgia.

Haha, what a heartless thing!

Jiang Shaoqing lowered his eyes, concealing all thoughts in his eyes, and strode out of the lounge.

Mu Qingyuan brought his daughter to the company, and he had to go and see...

After knocking on the door and entering the president's office, Jiang Shaoqing immediately saw a little girl in a small skirt sitting on a large office chair drinking juice.

Well, it does look like that.

Mu Qingyuan looked up from the documents, nodded at Jiang Shaoqing who came in, and said, "Are you back?"

Jiang Shaoqing sat down opposite him, moved his chin towards the little girl, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Biological child?"

"Ah."

"Who gave birth to you?"

"I gave birth to it."

"Go away. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

Jiang Shaoqing didn't ask any more questions.

Mu Qingan glanced at him and introduced him to Nian Nian: "He is Uncle Jiang."

"Hello, Uncle Jiang." Nian Nian greeted politely.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and asked, "Hello, what's your name?"

"My name is Nian Nian."

Mu Qingyuan added: "Her name is Jian Nian."

Jiang Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, without thinking too much, he just said meaningfully: "The charm is quite similar to Teacher Jian's..."

"Ah."

Jiang Shaoqing finally understood why Mu Qing'an was about to break.

Mu Qingyuan's love for Nian Nian was too unrestrained, even when he mentioned Jian Zhinian, he was even more fond of her.

It's so abnormal.

Jian Zhinian, you really don't care?

Wow, it’s amazing.

But no matter what, he felt relieved that the family had not broken up.

If there is more, it is not his responsibility to ask. He won’t ask.

As time passed, during the Spring Festival, there was still no news from Jian Zhinian.

Mu Huisheng took Dong Mingyue to travel in Guangdong and Guangxi and simply spent the New Year there. Mu Qingyuan took Nian Nian to H City to accompany his mother-in-law.

So, Jiang Shaoqing and Mu Qing'an, two lonely people, were left in S City. They gathered together strangely to watch the fireworks, and then, in a daze, rolled onto the same bed again.

I probably drank a little on New Year's Eve, and the "promiscuous" incident happened again...

Mu Qingyuan had no interest in paying attention to these things. After the New Year, he devoted all his energy to the construction of the H City Technology Center.

In early spring, when the willows were sprouting, Zhiyuan expanded its branch in H City and renovated it.

On the day when the flowers on earth were gone and the ground was covered with fallen petals, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony of Zhiyuan Technology Center was held, Mu Qingyuan stared at his phone for a long time but still received no response.

He couldn't help but send a message:

——Wife, Zhiyuan’s technical center has been established. When will you come back?

——Wife, I miss you.

In May, apricot blossoms are blooming like rain. Mu Qingyuan holds Nian Nian's hand and walks into a villa area next to the primary school affiliated to K University. This is the villa he bought in H City at the beginning of this year.

It is next to the primary school affiliated to K University and is also close to K University.

He took some time to decorate it for his future home.

"Nian Nian, from now on you will live here with your dad and uncle and go to school in the elementary school here, okay?"

Nian Nian clapped her hands happily: "Great! I like dad and uncle the most."

But despite her joy, the little girl pouted and lowered her brows.

"Dad, why hasn't uncle come back yet?"

Mu Qingyuan held Nian Nian in his arms and patiently explained, "Uncle is going to engage in a great cause. When he succeeds, he will return with honor."

That night, he lived in the staff quarters of K University as usual. The place was full of traces of Jian Zhinian's life, which gave his longing a sense of belonging.

He watched the video of Nian Nian walking around the new house during the day several times and sent it to Jian Zhinian. While the video was being transmitted, he didn't wait any longer and went into the bathroom with his pajamas...

So I missed the gray reply message at the first time:

——I will land at Chengbei Airport at 10:36 tomorrow morning. Will you come to pick me up?

After taking a shower, Mu Qingyuan went directly to work at the desk in the bedroom. Zhou Rui would report to him regularly about his overseas business. After these years of development, the development of foreign companies was actually better than that of domestic ones.

However, Zhiyuan originated from the Mu family, and it is more about the development of industrial economy.

What Zhou Rui supports abroad is mainly the operation of Internet finance.

Due to the time difference between China and abroad, Mu Qingyuan ended the video conference at around 1:00 a.m.

Rubbing his wrinkled brows, Mu Qingyuan made himself a cup of honey water, which had a sweet aroma and a Jian Zhinian flavor.

Before lying down against the head of the bed, he picked up his phone out of habit and saw the horizontal screen message from Jian Zhinian.

Mu Qingyuan sat up straight, blinked his eyes and shook his head.

Looking at it again, I’m not dazzled.

He pinched his thigh hard, it hurt so much!

Not a dream.

He opened his phone with trembling hands and his heart was excited. The high-end phone was running very quickly, but it seemed like a long time had passed for him.

In Jian Zhinian’s WeChat dialog box, the last line of information is gray.

——I will land at Chengbei Airport at 10:36 tomorrow morning. Will you come to pick me up?

His hands were shaking with excitement, but he replied quickly.

——Go, I’ll pick you up!

——Zhizhi, are you asleep?

——Zhizhi, can you use your mobile phone now?

Mu Qingyuan waited for a long time, but there was still no response from the phone.

Still can’t use the phone, or have you fallen asleep at this time?

Mu Qingyuan's heart was beating fast, his eyes were dry, and his body was very tired, but his spirit was very excited. He was so excited that he wanted to jump up on the spot and roar three times.

Is his Zhizhi coming back?

He has a flight at 10 o'clock tomorrow, and he still has a lot of things to prepare.

Afraid of missing it, he sent another message.

——Zhizhi, I'll be waiting for you at the airport. See you there!

After sending the message, he tidied the house again before lying back down on the bed. It was only three in the morning.

He suffered from insomnia.

Can't sleep!

After finally making it to dawn, he drove to the largest vegetable market nearby, but the supermarket opened too late and he could not wait any longer.

Mu Qingyuan planned to prepare a big meal for Jian Zhinian to celebrate. No, his cooking skills were limited, so he decided to book a restaurant.

Finally, he decided to prepare for both situations.

At seven o'clock, he returned with a full load of seafood, fish, meat, vegetables and fruits, all of which he put into the new home he had carefully prepared.

Afterwards, he took a shower and changed several sets of clothes in front of the closet before he reluctantly chose a nice one.

He drove to the flower shop, bought a bunch of big red roses, and headed straight to the airport.

There were people coming and going at the airport reception area. Even though it was only half past nine, Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but look forward to it.

I was anxious, afraid of missing the first look at Jian Zhinian!

At eleven o'clock, Mu Qingyuan finally saw the familiar figure at the exit. He was pulling a suitcase, with a coat casually draped over his arm, and waved to him from the crowd.

"Qing Yuan..."

As time passed, Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but feel teary-eyed, as if he was back at the door of the Academic Affairs Office, and the person he was longing for was waving at him from afar.

They made an appointment and finally met at this moment.

Be there or be square.

He finally waited!

The same was true for Jian Zhinian. He immediately found the man holding a rose in the crowd, bright and warm.

Hold him in your arms with love.

They have been through so much after meeting each other again after a long separation.

Only this time, there was no barrier between them, and they were wholeheartedly waiting for each other's appointment.

A light and restrained kiss.

Be there or be square.

Jian Zhinian was holding flowers in his hands, and the suitcase and coat in his hands had already been passed to Mu Qingyuan.

They held hands and went home together.

Their home together.

On the way, Mu Qingyuan asked carefully, "Can we go to our new home?"

Jian Zhinian had already read all of Mu Qingyuan's messages. He sat sideways in the passenger seat, greedily looking at the man driving in front of him.

Good-looking and handsome!

The more you look at it, the more attractive it becomes!

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Mu Qingyuan asked again: "Do you want to cook lunch at home or go to a restaurant? I bought the food but my cooking skills are average. I have also booked the restaurant."

"I want to eat what you made."

"Okay." Mu Qingyuan canceled the restaurant.

When entering the elevator, Jian Zhinian couldn't help but touch Mu Qingyuan's lips and wanted to kiss him.

Mu Qingyuan put his arm around his waist, appreciating this rare initiative.

The first thing Mu Qingyuan did before entering the house was to record Jian Zhinian's face and fingerprints and told him the password in his ear.

"My birthday?" Jian Zhinian was slightly surprised.

Mu Qingyuan nodded and led the person into the house.

After putting down their things, Mu Qingyuan took Jian Zhinian to visit their new home bit by bit.

The living room, kitchen and balcony downstairs...

Then there was the semi-connected and partitioned study on the second floor, Nian Nian's princess room, and their own large bedroom...

The bed in the bedroom was very big, but Jian Zhinian's attention was on the bright red quilt, and he was a little surprised.

Mu Qingyuan's aesthetic should not be like this...

As if seeing Jian Zhinian's confusion, Mu Qingyuan coughed lightly and said, "When I bought it, they said it was for a wedding. The salesperson said the red color is festive and memorable, and it's also a new home. How about we sleep with it tonight and change it tomorrow?"

Jian Zhinian smiled and said, "No, it's very nice, I like it very much."

High-end bedding retains its traditional meaning, but its materials and designs are far from tacky.

Mu Qingyuan held Jian Zhinian's hand, sat down beside the bed, and asked seriously, "Zhizhi, can we officially announce the marriage certificate now?"

He had been waiting for Jian Zhinian to come back, waiting for the day of honor, for a long time.

No man wants to be hidden after marrying the one he loves.

Jian Zhinian then remembered that Mu Qingyuan cared so much... and felt wronged.

He came forward and kissed Mu Qingyuan to coax him.

"Of course, let's make it official now."

Jian Zhinian took out his cell phone and quickly found the photo that Mu Qingyuan had taken.