"Hey, Zhang Zijun, didn't you go on a blind date last night?"

Before getting off work, I returned to the company from the construction site, just when I got off work, Xiao Zhu next to me asked with a mocking voice. ：

Before Zijun could answer, the eyes of the people around her immediately turned to her, and someone joked: "Are girls nowadays so anxious to get married, Zhang Zijun, aren't you only 24 years old, I'm afraid you won't be able to get married?"

"Oh, where are people afraid that they won't be able to get married, people want to find a good one while they are young," Xiao He next to him took over the words: "You think they are all like us, stupid, they don't know what to plan for themselves." ”

"That's it," Xiao Zhao in front also echoed: "If we are all as stupid as us, can we enter Jingcheng Company without a single work?"

Zijun directly chose to ignore the cynicism of her colleagues, she quickly packed up her desk and walked out, ignoring those envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

She knew that they were unhappy with her, because she had only come to work yesterday, and today the director took her to the construction site for inspection, and this honor is said to be only available to people at the level of team leader.

In order not to conflict with him at the same time, Zijun went to the bathroom and came out after ten minutes, and his colleagues were really off work.

When she came to the elevator, she couldn't see her colleagues in the design department, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she would take the bus home tonight.

However, as soon as she walked out of Jingcheng Building, she saw Tong Zhenyu's car parked there, and it was obvious that he came to pick her up on time.

She walked over and opened the passenger door, Tong Zhenyu was looking at Aipai with his head down, and when he saw her coming up, he immediately raised his eyes and asked, "Where do you want to go for your honeymoon?"

"Ah" Zijun didn't react at once, just looked at him stunned.

Tong Zhenyu glanced at her: "I asked where you want to go for your honeymoon"

"We ...... Haven't we had a wedding yet?"

In Zijun's subconscious, there is no need to go on a honeymoon without a wedding.

Tong Zhenyu smiled and handed her Aipai: "You hurry up and pick a place, isn't there a seven-day holiday on May Day, I decided to spend our honeymoon during May Day." ”

"But we ......"

"Let's go to dinner now," Tong Zhenyu quickly started the car: "You can take advantage of this time to take a good look at the honeymoon place at Aipai, and finally finalize a plan, and then I will ask someone to help us book a flight and a hotel." ”

"Do you have to go on a honeymoon?" Zijun asked with a frown.

"The wedding is already owed to you, and the honeymoon must not be less," Tong Zhenyu said seriously, as if the honeymoon was an important thing.

“……”

Well, the so-called marrying a chicken with a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a root and holding it away.

Since Tong Zhenyu decided to go on his honeymoon, let's spend it

Mr. Tong's car ended up parked in a narrow, dimly lit alley in the old city.

There are many kapok trees planted on both sides of the alley, it is the season when kapok is in full bloom, and every beautiful tree is hung with red like fire, beautiful like blood kapok.

And the shops on both sides of the alley are quietly serving customers under this kapok.

An old-fashioned two-story western restaurant, the decoration is simple and rustic, the recruitment is in English, the handwriting is a little sloppy, the light is very dark, Zijun carefully identified it before translating it into Chinese: Old Tree Coffee.

Tong Zhenyu's car was parked under a kapok tree, pushed the door and got out of the car, just as a kapok fell on her head, she immediately grabbed it with her hand, and then took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Tong Zhenyu got out of the car and saw such a scene, Zhang Zijun was holding a kapok in his hand and bowing his head slightly to smell the flowers, and her face looked delicate to me against the background of kapok, like a kapok swaying in the wind.

Walking into the western restaurant together, the lights in the restaurant are even dimmer than in the alley, the air is filled with the smell of coffee, the dark green floor-to-ceiling windows make the whole space look extremely quiet and elegant, and unknown piano music mixed with the aroma of coffee flows in the air.

The card seat of the rattan chair looks classical and simple, and there is a blue and white porcelain plate on the dining table, the water in the dish is clear and transparent, and there are light red kapok petals, which looks like a poignant feeling of falling flowers and flowing water.

Zijun grew up in Binhai since she was a child, and she is relatively familiar with Binhai, but she rarely goes out to eat at home, and her parents don't like Western food, so before this, she didn't know that there was such a Western restaurant with a pleasant environment.

"Would you like another couple's package?" he quipped

"Don't" Zijun almost rushed out.

He smiled, didn't say anything more, but quickly opened the recipe and ordered.

"How about bringing you a teriyaki eel rice," Tong Zhenyu asked thoughtfully.

"Well," Zijun nodded: "Whatever, as long as you don't need to eat with a knife and fork, I still prefer to control chopsticks." ”

Tong Zhenyu nodded, indicating that he understood, and quickly prepared the meal.

"Do you want juice, milk tea or coffee", when ordering a drink, Tong Zhenyu asked for her opinion.

"White water is good," Zijun shook his head: "I like to drink white water"

“……”

Tong Zhenyu was speechless, his newlywed little wife was indeed a little different.

After ordering, the waiter left, and the surroundings immediately fell silent again.

Zijun had nothing to do, and used his fingers to fish for the kapok fragments in the dish to play.

Tong Zhenyu leaned on the rattan chair and quietly watched his little wife mischievously go to fish for the petals in the imitation blue and white porcelain plate.

She is a woman who draws, with slender fingers, white skin, delicate skin like a newborn duckling in the soft light, and a face with fine fluff.

And she didn't feel that he was looking at her, and at this time her fingertips were picking up a thin piece of kapok, which was crumbling at her fingertips, and for a moment her fingers merged into one, and it was natural.

He was stunned, as if the petals were gradually melting away at her fingertips, and her fingers and the petals could no longer tell which was the flower and which was the finger.

Referring to Ruo Rou, this is an idiom that flew out of his mind in an instant, but in the next second, he felt that it was extremely unreliable to use this idiom to describe her fingers and petals at this time.

The thatch, though soft, is rough, how can it be like a finger?

And her delicate and delicate fingers, just like the petals on her fingertips, may melt away at the slightest touch, how can they be compared to thatch

The soft light shone out from the gauze-covered lamp, reflecting Zijun's kapok-like face, and her clear and translucent eyes fluttered with her long eyelashes, like a fairy in the forest.

Friends, don't worry, the next chapter will go to the romantic plot of the cave room, and at the same time recommend the secret of Qiao Mai's Wenwen wife, who has already ended: President Leng's revenge wife first married and then loved: wives do not divorce