Ji Junyao was at Ancheng Airport at this time, holding a ticket to country y in his hand...

There were still a few minutes before boarding time, and Ji Junyao picked up Gu Yanshen's phone.

The phone didn't ring for long, and someone answered: "I'm at the airport, going to country y now."

Ji Junyao just said a few words and then cut off the call, put the phone back in his pocket, put it in his pocket with one hand, and walked through the passage.

Maybe what Gu Yanshen said is right.

**********

Baicheng, evening

Mu Wange took another nap in the afternoon and woke up in the evening. He lifted up the quilt and stood up, standing by the bed and stretching.

It took me a whole day of sleep to recover...

'Mrs. Gu, what kind of uniform?'

'Replenish your physical strength, nourish your spirit, and fight for 800 rounds at night'

Eight hundred rounds...

Mu Wange couldn't help but tremble...

He rushed to his backpack at almost the speed of light, took out the suit from inside, and stuffed it into the top cabinet.

I firmly refuse to admit that there is any so-called battle suit...

She almost didn't get out of bed even though she didn't have a battle suit last night. She almost didn't get out of bed. If she puts on a battle suit, her waist tomorrow...

Mu Wange thought about it and couldn't help but press his still aching waist.

By then it won't be Gu Yanshen's hands that are sore, but her waist will be broken...

**********

The black business car stopped at the door of the hotel. Gu Yanshen stooped to get out of the car. With brisk steps and a good mood, he went directly upstairs, swiped his card, and pushed the door open.

"Mrs. Gu."

No one responded.

This lazy little pig couldn't have slept till now...

Pushing open the bedroom door, the bed is very neat.

The mess on the ground last night has been cleaned up, and the only backpack that Mrs. Gu brought yesterday was also hung on a hanger, but Mrs. Gu was nowhere to be seen.

Gu Yanshen frowned slightly, strode out of the bedroom, picked up his cell phone and dialed Mu Wange's number...

"Mrs. Gu, where are you?"

The phone just rang and Mu Wange answered it. Listening to Gu Yanshen's nervous voice, he immediately answered: "I'm downstairs, you come to the balcony."

When Gu Yanshen heard this, he immediately strode to the balcony. They lived on the eighth floor, which was not very far apart. When he opened the balcony door, cold air floated in with snowflakes, and Gu Yanshen saw his Gu Yanshen at a glance. Mrs.

Wearing a down jacket, he stood on the ground covered with a thin layer of snow, holding a mobile phone in one hand and waving at him with the other.

The heart hanging in my throat finally dropped.

****

Mu Wange tidied up the room, opened the curtains, and saw snow falling outside the window. This was the first snow this year. Unexpectedly, he saw it not in Ancheng, but in Baicheng.

Although she lives in a city where it is easy to see snow, she still likes snow very much.

When I saw it was snowing, I couldn't help but put on my down jacket and went downstairs.

Standing in the snow, I put my phone back in my pocket and looked at the man who was on the eighth floor just now, walking from the hotel exit.

Mu Wange pursed her lips, and when he was about to get closer, she suddenly bent down and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, kneaded it into a snowball and threw it towards Gu Yanshen...

The target she had always been inaccurate at turned out to be particularly accurate this time. The snowball hit him directly on the forehead and scattered...

"Mu Wan Ge."

This was the first time that Gu Yanshen had a snowball thrown at him. The moment he was hit, he whispered Mu Wange's name.

After Mu Wange hit him, he quickly ran back. Gu Yanshen had long legs. He caught up with Mu Wange after running a few steps. He hooked her around the waist and brought her into his arms. He lowered his head and was very precise. Blocking her lips.
Chapter completed!