Shu Tinglan leaned against the kitchen door and could see clearly, until he looked up and asked

"Can the microwave be used?"

"Ah? Oh!" Her brain was still empty.

"Come here, I'll teach you." He took her to stand next to the microwave and told her carefully how to operate.

"I know how to use it." She refused to be taken care of by him as a child or mentally disabled.

"All right, if you don't understand, please feel free to give me a video."

"You go quickly, don't be late."

"It's too late." He said that it was too late. He went to the bathroom and took a shower. When he came out, he hugged Shu Tinglan for a long time before letting go to the airport.

"Shu Tinglan, I will miss you."

Shu Tinglan nodded, escorted him to the elevator, and turned home. The moment I closed the door, looking at the deserted home, my heart suddenly fell empty, as if missing a piece. She hurriedly turned around and ran to the elevator, she wanted to say to him, "I will miss you too." However, the elevator had already moved down, and Zhuo Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

When she was disappointed, as if she had a heart, the door of another elevator opened, and Zhuo Yuan walked out of it with a suitcase. Shu Tinglan greeted him with joy:

"Why are you back? Did you leave something?"

Zhuo Yuan did not answer, but strode towards her, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Will you go with me?"

Shu Tinglan couldn't tell what it was like, and his heart seemed to be filled with sweet sugar and airtight. I really appreciate the taste of love described by Lin Zhiyi and the indiscriminate share.

But she was still a little sensible, and it was impossible to accompany him to the capital. She raised her head from his arms and said:

"Go ahead, and when you come back, I have something to tell you."

She made up her mind. If Zhuo Yuan didn't take the initiative to give a clear answer to this relationship, she would be the one who took the initiative. She didn't like playing ambiguous games. The beginning of a relationship must be clear.

"Is there anything I can't say now?" He lowered his head and asked.

"Well, wait until you come back."

"Okay, I have something to say to you, too."

Shu Tinglan sent him downstairs to the garage this time, and then went home after watching his car disappear at the gate of the community.

Zhuo Yuan was almost late, and he arrived at the last time of the announcement at the airport. After getting off the plane, I saw Wang Yan and Jane both sent him WeChat.

Wang Yan: Did you go to the capital to accompany the old man? Jane has just arrived in Beijing and planned to transfer back to Senzhou. Please check if she is at the airport at the same time. She hasn't come back for many years, so take care of her.

Jane: I'm at the airport, contact me when you arrive.

Just after Zhuo Yuan had read the message, before he could reply, Jane called.

There was a brisk laugh: "Look back, I'm behind you."

Zhuo Yuan turned around and saw Jane pushing the car with five or six suitcases stacked on it, walking towards him.

Zhuo Yuan laughed: Welcome back!

Jane sighed: I finally came back, the breath of the motherland long-lost!

She threw the luggage cart to Zhuo Yu'an and walked by herself with her handbag.

Jane is a minimalist, dressing simple and generous, in line with her concept of designing products. Simple and elegant French white shirt, wide-legged trousers with texture and drape, low heel shoes, the whole person is neat and generous, intellectual and skinny, walking with Zhuo Yuan on the airport late at night, very eye-catching.

When the cold wind blew in at the airport waiting area, Jane couldn't help but shudder. The French shirt on her body was equal to nothing, and the cold wind blew her heart cold.

"I remember the domestic winter is very warm."

"You are talking about the winter in Qining. The four seasons are like spring. This is the capital city. You should check the weather forecast when you leave." Zhuo Yuan himself was wearing a black woolen coat, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Before the car came, Jane was shivering from the cold, and she quickly found a big gray scarf from the suitcase to put on her body, which made it feel better.

"The domestic changes are quite big. When I went abroad, I came here for a transfer. At that time, the airport was still desolate. You see now, there are many tall buildings."

"Yes." Zhuo Yuan didn't feel much, unlike Jane, he has not come back for so many years.

The two chatted for a while, and the appointment car arrived.

"Send you to the hotel first."

"Okay." Jane glanced at the ride-hailing driver, and said with emotion: "After you returned to China, you became more low-key. Wang Yan said that you would have a driver and a secretary, but you don't want it."

"The company has a driver. Just let him drive on important occasions, as well as an assistant. It's enough for the secretary to have Sister Cui."

"Sister Cui is abroad, you have a bad time and communication is inconvenient."

"It's okay."

Zhuo Yuan is indeed low-key and unassuming. His family is in a special situation, where the father and father's positions are there, so many pairs of eyes all over the country are staring at them, hoping that they will make mistakes and seize clues to make a fuss.

Although his career has nothing to do with his family, he is the Zhuo family after all. Especially in the current public opinion environment in China, he does not want to be in the light of the family, nor does he want to hurt the Zhuo family because of his words and deeds.

So it's always right to be low-key.

After sending Jane back to Zhuo's house, the courtyard was quiet, only the night lights on the surrounding walls glowed with faint light. I thought the old man was asleep, but as soon as he walked into the room from the yard, before he had time to put down his luggage, the old man's voice came like a Hongzhong: "Smelly boy, you still know to go home." The indoor lights also turned on at the right time. The old man came out wearing reading glasses and a woolen jacket.

Zhuo Yuan put down his luggage, hugged the old man, jokingly said: "With your bad old man, how dare I not come back."

The old man laughed, sat aside and looked at him for a while and boasted: "Yes, mature."

At this time, his father Zhuo Hong and his mother Cheng Zhimin also heard the sound.

"Dad, don't praise him anymore. I don't know where the tail is going anymore." Cheng Zhimin said from the side, but there was pride in his eyes. His son was excellent and his face was naturally shining.

Only his father Zhuo Hong always tied his face, his face was serious, and asked coldly

"Master Zhang went to the airport to pick you up and said you left with a girl?"

Cheng Zhimin asked nervously: "What girl? Girlfriend? The girls outside are messy, don't mess around."

Zhuo Yuan frowned: "Jane is my colleague and partner, not a messy girl."

The expressions of Zhuo Hong and Cheng Zhimin were a little better, and at the end they exhorted: "You have always been cautious in doing things. We can't control your career, but when it comes to choosing a spouse, we must match each other."

"What age is this, right?" Zhuo Yu'an seemed to hear a fantasy.

"It's okay, what are you making in the middle of the night? Go back to sleep." The old man said, no one dared to speak again.

Zhuo Yuan accompanies the old man back to his room, and his room is next to him. When he was a child, his parents worked in other provinces. Before junior high school, he had always lived and attended school with his father in Beijing, so his grandfather and grandson had a deep relationship.

The one that should come will always come