She looked at Sheng Jiashen's hair slightly messy, and she was still wearing a white shirt, just holding her like this, sleeping soundly, she almost screamed.

Is it dreaming?

Wasn't he on a business trip?

How did she see him as soon as she woke up!

Zhao Qiqi rubbed his eyes, and as soon as he moved, he heard him sigh lightly, raised his hand to hug her tighter, and his big hand also pinched her face, "Awake?" He asked, without even opening his eyes.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Zhao Qiqi was still a little incredible, and his little hand touched his hair.

Sheng Jia opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his eyes was obvious, "I arrived home at five o'clock, so sleepy." ”

"Why did you change your flight? Then you can sleep again. No wonder he didn't let her pick up the plane on WeChat last night, he actually changed the midnight flight back to Jiangcheng.

"What time is it?" Sheng Jiashen buried his face in her neck and rubbed it, and asked vaguely.

"It's ten o'clock." Zhao Qiqi took the mobile phone and glanced at it, she successfully slept with the alarm clock she set, it can be seen that she slept too late and no one restrained her, so she really couldn't get up.

She simply didn't work today, she had too many announcements during this time, and finally had time to rest, and then Ye Jing tried not to arrange notices for her, so that she could read the script at home.

Thinking of this, she was about to let him continue to sleep, but she didn't expect Sheng Jiashen to sit up first and pull her up too, "Get up." ”

"Are you going to the company today? Or just rest for the morning and go back in the afternoon. "He has only slept for more than four hours, Zhao Qiqi said with some distress.

"If you don't go to the company, I'll take you out today." When he said this, he was suddenly extremely happy, and he was not sleepy all of a sudden, so he came forward and kissed her, and then said, "Hurry up and wash up, and we will set off after breakfast." ”

Zhao Qiqi blinked, puzzled: "Where are you going?" Can't disclose? ”

"I can't." Sheng Jiashen is still a secret.

is so mysterious, so that Zhao Qihu suspiciously sandwiched a trace of anticipation, after washing, she also put on a light makeup, went to the cloakroom to tangle the clothes to go out.

He refused to say the place in advance, so she just regarded it as a date, so she naturally had to dress up well.

Zhao Qiqi took two skirts, compared them in front of the mirror for a long time, thought about it, and went out to ask someone.

"Husband, which one do I wear?"

As soon as I came out, I saw him fall asleep on the bed again?

Does she wear makeup for a long time?

Sheng Jiashen didn't actually fall asleep, and when he heard her ask, he sat up again, looked at the two skirts in her hands, and stretched out his hand to point to one, "This one." ”

He chose a yellow A-line dress, Zhao Qiqi did not hesitate, and went back to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Whenever she struggled with what to wear, Sheng Jiashen could give her a definite opinion, not say everything.

So Seventeen always believed in his vision.

When he came out after changing his clothes, he had already gotten up and was waiting for her.

When the two went downstairs, she couldn't help but ask again: "You really don't need to sleep for a while?" ”

"No, you don't." Sheng Jiashen took her hand and went downstairs.

The two had a belated breakfast and went out together.

Zhao Qiqi took her to a very remote place by him, which was a small two-story building far away from the city, and the building looked a little ancient.

There was a sign hanging outside the small building, which said that the clothes were the same.

Zhao Qiqi was pulled in by Sheng Jiashen, and when he entered the courtyard, a little girl wearing a cheongsam shouted with a smile: "Mr. Sheng is here." ”