On the third day when Wen Wanbing was lying on the big bed in Dorjee's house, the only fax machine in the bureau came with the file of the female criminal police officer who was to be transferred.....

Seeing the death of the file, Dorjee almost didn't crush his eyes, and he didn't believe what he saw. In the end, I handed Wen Wanbing's file to the police of the public security brigade for confirmation, and then I believed it!

The weak girl lying at home turned out to be a transferred criminal policeman, only 20 years old, and the various honors in the file made Dorjee and a cadre of policemen in the bureau dumbfounded, these were things that Dorjee never dreamed of....

However, the shock only lasted for a few minutes in Dorjee's mind, and then a heart began to beat wildly, and ecstasy had swept over his heart. This ecstasy made Dorjee can't stop dancing excitedly in this humble office, and he is bold and unrestrained.

In Dorjee's view, all this is providence, and God has traveled thousands of miles to send him his bride!

Next, Dorjee returned the temporary dormitory he rented next door to the Public Security Bureau.

Now he lives alone in the two-story Dofu building in Colez, where it took his parents seven years to renovate, and every piece of wood in the house, as well as the murals and intricate carvings in the house, were all the work of local craftsmen.

But later, as the family became richer and richer, Dorjee's parents lived in a big house bought in the city because of business.

Dorjee was reluctant to take over the family's Chinese herbal medicine business, so he lived alone in Colz.

There are a lot of rooms in the house, and I specially invited a grandma to clean it every day, so the home is spotless everywhere and very clean.

In Dorjee's heart, this cold girl named Wen Wanbing should live in his house instead of living in that simple temporary house!

Three days later, Wen Wanbing recovered her health under the careful care of Dorjee, and slowly adapted to the plateau climate of Corz, which is 5,000 meters above sea level.

In the past three days, although Wen Wanbing was still cold to Dorjee, her previous vigilance had dissipated.

Every time Dorjee looked at her, he never shied away from his hot eyes. When he laughed, there was a lot of tenderness and sweetness in his amber eyes.

But even so, this heroic man is as strong as a cow, and the Kangba man is very gentle and considerate to her, and never exceeds the rules.

The day she got out of bed happened to be the weekend, Wen Wanbing saw that her body was getting better, and she was ready to say goodbye to Dorjee in the morning. After washing up a little, changing out of the white nightgown on her body, when she put on the black jeans and t-shirt she brought before, Wen Wanbing felt like a world away.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, his eyes in the mirror were blank, his expression was discouraged, and he lay down for a few days, making his lifeless face look even more haggard. Because there is no rubber band, a head of green silk is scattered on the shoulders at will, shaking slightly, and the gloss of the green silk keeps flashing.....

I couldn't help sighing in my heart, the anger of this whole body can only be reflected with a green silk!

The temperature of Corz during the day is very high, and a short sleeve is enough. After packing up a little, everything was tidied up, the backpack was in my hand, and for the first time, I stepped out of the bedroom that had been lying for five days.

There was another day, the day she went to the Corz Public Security Bureau to report. All in all, leaving today is almost just enough time.

"What? Where are you going? ”

When he walked out of the door, he was greeted by Dorjee, who had just gone upstairs, and saw him look surprised.

"I've bothered you here for so many days, this is a little bit of my heart, thank you!"

As she spoke, she took out a white envelope from the pocket next to her backpack, and the envelope contained a thousand yuan she had prepared in the morning, although it was small, but it was all she had on now!

The mixed-race man in Tibetan clothes standing in front of her was really tall, looking at one meter nine, and his body was as strong as a mountain.

"You haven't told me what your name is? Your body still needs to be recuperated! Is it because your grandmother at home speaks Tibetan that you don't understand, so you're bored? ”

Although Chinese is widely spoken in Tibetan, the local elders still speak Tibetan and cannot understand Chinese, let alone speak Tibetan.

deliberately asked Wen Wanbing's name, in Dorjee's opinion, this was the first step in the relationship between him and Wen Wanbing.

"I...."

Wen Wanbing hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, turned her head up, and glanced at the tiger-backed Dorjee, who was more than half a block taller than her.

"I ..... My name is Wen Wanbing! This money is for you! ”

Saying her name to others, Wen Wanbing is really not used to it. After saying that, the envelope was stuffed into Dorjee's hand.

"Wen Wanbing! Haha, it's not a loss to be my bride after Dorjee, even the name is so good. ”

Dorjee looked down at the persistent look when he kept stuffing the envelope into his hand, and his heart was full of tenderness, and he couldn't wait to pick up the little person in front of him and go to the grassland to gallop on horseback.

“......”

Wen Wanbing didn't know how many times she heard this, and her ears were calloused.

"Obedient, I won't take this money! I basically understand your information, and the bureau will arrange for you to stay at my house. Ahem...... To re-introduce, my name is Tashi Dorjee, generally everyone calls me Dorjee, and I am the only plainclothes criminal policeman in the Criminal Investigation Squadron of the Corz Public Security Bureau. After that, everything will listen to me! ”

When Dorjee spoke seriously, the mixed-race facial features were deep and three-dimensional, and he was more handsome and cold. At the end of the words, the big hand stretched out towards Wen Wanbing.

“......”

After several days of altitude sickness, Wen Wanbing always felt that her previously flexible brain was always slow to think about things now. The envelope in her hand had been pinched into a strange shape by her, and she looked up at Dorjee, her big eyes flickering, and she was stunned on the spot for a while.

I couldn't help but take a small step back, and the heel of my unshoed foot leaned against the high threshold of the door, leaning tightly, as if looking for a home for a heart that had nowhere to put it.

"Stupid! There are so many rooms here, you can pick any one! ”

“......”

This is the status quo.....

"Wrap it up for me! I'll show you around the restaurant, the prettiest house in Corz! ”

Dorjee only felt that the weak woman in front of him was extremely cute.

“......”

Wen Wanbing stepped back even more, always feeling that everything in front of her was unreal, the envelope in her hand was stuffed into Duoji's palm, the bag in her hand was clutched tightly, thinking about passing him and going downstairs.

"Wen Wanbing, born in 1991....."

Dorjee easily snatched the backpack in Wen Wanbing's hand, put it on his shoulder, blocked the staircase downstairs, and began to talk about the information on Wen Wanbing's file. Dorjee has had the ability to never forget since he was a child, so he only read it once, and memorized it word for word in front of Wen Wanbing.

“.....”

knew everything about her, and even asked her name just now, standing in front of this oppressive tall man, Wen Wanbing didn't want to say a word more.

Looking down, the black socks stepped on the smooth wooden floor with its beautiful ripples. Maybe it's because of the interior, the soles of the feet are getting cold little by little.

"Go, my bride!"

Dorjee picked up Wen Wanbing, easily hugged it in his arms, and walked downstairs!

"Take you to visit our Corz, and eat Colez's roasted yak meat by the way, that's called a fragrant!"

The green silk wrapped around his dark arms, and as he moved, the green silk slipped off little by little, floating in the air, like that satin.

"Slap~~~", Wen Wanbing slapped Dorjee in the face without hesitation. This slap was very heavy, which made Wen Wanbing's palm hurt.

"Hit it casually, anyway, I have rough skin and thick meat! However, if I fight again, I'll really drop you! ”

Although this palm was heavy for Wen Wanbing, it hit Dorjee's face like an itch. It is said that the most important thing for a Tibetan man is a face, and the woman in his arms beat him for the second time, but Dorjee was willing.

It's just that the words just fell.....

"Smack~~~", and another palm fell on his left cheek.

Without thinking about it, he suddenly let go, and Wen Wanbing fell directly out of his generous embrace.

"Ah~~~"

Wen Wanbing didn't expect the man to really let go, and suddenly let out a scream, and reflexively climbed a pair of arms towards Dorjee's neck. When she grabbed it tightly, she found that she already had a pair of arms around her waist.

"At a young age, his temper is quite hot!"

In his ears, Dorjee's voice was a little more ambiguous, and the warm breath between the words sprayed on Wen Wanbing's neck, and the slightest bit burrowed into the milky white and delicate skin, which made the two have more love for no reason.

"Put me down!"

This King Kong-like man is domineering and heroic, Wen Wanbing is no matter how cold and cold it is, it is always useless in front of him.

Struggling to get up, a pair of hands slammed into his chest.

After only smashing it a few times, Wen Wanbing began to regret it, where was this smashing him, it was obviously looking for abuse.

This vajra's chest is harder than the iron!

"The temperament is so strong, it is in line with my Dorjee taste! Listen to me for everything today, your body is so weak, you need to make up for it! ”

When it came to supplementation, Dorjee decided to go to the villagers' houses to collect more herbs, and also call his parents to get more cordyceps.

walked down the stairs, put Wen Wanbing out of her arms, went to the door and took a pair of embroidered slippers and put them in front of Wen Wanbing, squatted beside him, and carefully put the shoes on Wen Wanbing's little feet.

Seeing Wen Wanbing's little feet, Dorjee began to sigh again.....

This little foot is not as big as the palm of his own hand, and grabbing it and holding it in his hand can always arouse the most primitive love in his heart.

He took a deep breath, ignoring the angry expression of Wen Wanbing beside him, and walked towards the colorful and luxurious but unassuming living room.

“......”

Wen Wanbing was really speechless, for this man, her anger at the moment had surpassed any emotion in her heart.

With one kick, he kicked off the white embroidered slippers on his feet and chased after Dorjee.....

"Give me back my bag, I don't want to live here even if I die!"

Dorjee's broad back always reminded Wen Wanbing of Tang Wei, and her heart faintly began to ache again, hysterically screaming behind Dorjee with all her strength.

It would be great if I could scream away the pain in my heart!

"You are my Dorjee bride, it's destined!"

Dorjee turned around and looked at Wen Wanbing fixedly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, declaring domineeringly.

Anyway, this gentle Bing he is married!