MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 80 9000 km

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"Well, since you said no, then it is not." Bai Changyi stroked Ting Shuang's waist through his clothes. "Although in my opinion, you are just proposing to me."

Holding the ring in front of you, asking the other party to be loyal, isn't it a marriage proposal?

"Is it ..." Ting Shuang rubbed Bai Changyi's neck, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of Bai Changyi's nose. The distance was too close, and the eyes of both people were only opposite each other. Do you agree? "

Park Chang said, "You can ask for it."

Ting Shuang took a bite of Bai Changyi's lower lip, half smiled and provoked in her voice: "Do you think I dare not?"

Bai Changyi looked at Ting Shuang and smiled. The smile was obvious: then please try it, and I'll wait here.

Ting Shuang was itchy, cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "professor" When he said this, he was still sitting on the professor's thigh, so he laughed as soon as he finished speaking.

He smiled for a while, he calmed down, put his chin on the neck of Bai Changyi, and seemed to take off all the fatigue he experienced this day: "Actually, I want to book a place tonight for dinner, and I want to discuss it with you seriously ... Because it's unclear how long I will stay in the country. I want to wait until my dad is well. "

"Well." Bai Chang touched his back and neck, "Well."

"The second is ..." Ting Shuang thought for a while, "thinking that you are waiting for me to come back for dinner. When I go out in the morning, I will feel ... how to say, I can't stop anything."

Do you have a wife at home?

Park Chang listened and asked, "How is it going?"

"It's almost solved." Ting Shuang briefly explained the results of the matter. "It is estimated that in one or two months, roborun will be in a semi-closed state. Production and sales can basically be maintained, and research and development should be as immobile as possible. The department has to cooperate with the investigation. There are a lot of things. Hey don't talk about this, say the ring, do you wear a ring? This is my painstaking effort ... Well, your card ... I bought it. "

"Tough work." Bai Chang smiled, and stretched out his hand.

Ting Shuang quickly supported the hand and put the ring into the ring finger of Bai Changyi.

When wearing the ring to Bo Changyi's hand, Ting Shuang felt a great sense of accomplishment in her heart. He was like picking up a big baby, always laughing, silly and smug.

"I'm so proud." Ting Shuang looked at Bai Changyi, and the bright star filings would overflow in his eyes. "You are mine."

Bai Changyi picked up another ring in the box and put it on for Ting Shuang.

"I'm also proud." He smiled at Ting Shuang, "I'm yours."

In the evening, they sat for dinner by the window of the restaurant on the top floor.

Above, a huge transparent dome connects the surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows, and the night falls from the sky. The lighting in the restaurant is just dim, and the black grand piano in the center is slowly flowing music. The different tables were so far apart that everyone talked low.

A candlestick stood on the table, and the candle burned a scent.

"We don't seem to have talked about this seriously." Ting Shuang said, "If I go to do what I want to do in the future, it will have to be 9,000 kilometers away from you, as you will be a few days later, How to do."

"It's never been a problem. I said, I respect your decision."

Ting Shuang said, "But so far apart, I'm afraid ..."

Park Changyi said, "What are you afraid of?"

Ting Shuang thought for a moment, and laughed: "Also, there is nothing to be afraid of. I just ... haven't talked about long-distance love, I don't know how to talk."

"It's a long distance--" Bo Changyi put a cut of beef in front of Tingshuang. "At that time, you have to cut it yourself."

Ting Shuang poked the beef with a fork and said, "... oh."

Park Chang sneered at Ting Shuang like that, "Except for this, there is no difference from before."

Ting Shuang said, "... really."

"Well." Bo Changyi's voice sounded reliable, like describing the fact he had seen, "You will receive my message every morning when you wake up, and you will know where I go and do that day What. If you're looking for me, call me anytime and I'll switch on 24 hours. "

Ting Shuang said, "What if I want to see you?"

"I'm always ready to turn on the camera," Park said.

Ting Shuang said, "What if there are other people next to you?"

Bai Changyi said: "Then you can find me related videos online, there should be a lot."

Ting Shuang laughed, and after she laughed, she deliberately made it difficult to say, "So, if I want to meet that need, you are willing to let me watch the video to solve it myself?"

Park Chang thought for two seconds and said, "It's not impossible."

Ting Shuang: "Oh?"

Bo Changyi leaned forward slightly, and Ting Shuang couldn't help but come forward to hear what good ideas he had.

Bai Chang opened his lips in Tingshuang's ears, his voice was low and magnetic, and the hormonal flavor immediately invaded: "If you support me, I will not be a professor."

Who can stop this stir?

Ting Shuang suddenly lost her mind and immediately asked the price: "You, are you expensive?"

Park Chang laughed out loud: "Not cheap."

Ting Shuang's reaction came as a joke. He followed Bai Changyi for a while, then sighed and said, "Who is willing to support you?"

It's not a question of money at all. It's like he owns a supercomputer. If he wants to, he can open a case and use it as a desk, but he can't bear it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why every time he mentioned going to a certain distance, Bo Changyi never stopped. Probably Bo Changyi had the same kind of reluctance to him.

Before the separation, he rented an apartment in the neighborhood near roborun's headquarters, cleaned it up, and spent two days at home with Bai Changyi, and then sent Bai Changyi to the airport.

After returning to the rented house, he saw a pen on the desk.

It was the souver? Nbck-be that Park Chang had borrowed from him.

Thinking that this Bo Changyi was usually carried with him, he sent a message over: Have you boarded? You forgot to take your pen.

After the news was sent out, he realized that Bo Changyi was not the kind of person who would drop things, so he added another sentence: Or was it for me?

Twelve hours later, he received a reply from Bo Changyi: for you to see what people think.

At this point they were nine thousand kilometers apart.