Dongfang Chen arranged the affairs of the family, as well as the operation of the company.

After only staying at home for one day, he took his newlywed wife abroad and flew directly to the Mediterranean.

Where the Côte d'Azur and white sand beaches, the white Greek villages glisten against the blue sea and blue sky, a huge steamer awaits their arrival.

Hearing that Jian Qiran and her husband were traveling, Wen Yu hugged Ming Yichen and sighed: "Aren't we married together?" They go on their honeymoon, can we arrange that too? ”

"You've just come back from abroad, will it be rare?"

"But, no matter what you say, you have to symbolically mention the honeymoon."

Ming Yichen stopped fiddling with the strings and looked at her slightly, "Don't you still have to go to work?" ”

"Alas! Forget it, I'm really convinced to marry such a boring man as you, tomorrow, I'll go back to work in the hospital! By the way, Yichen, I helped you make an appointment with a gold medal psychiatrist, and you went to meet with the other party during this time? ”

Ming Yichen nodded, "Okay." ”

Some words may not be easy to confide in your lover.

So Wen Yu also thoughtfully arranged other doctors for him.

In the near future, the psychotherapy of her man must be gradually increased.

Because she doesn't want to face a man whose spirit will collapse at any time for the rest of her life, she needs a man with strong psychological quality to shelter her from the wind and rain.

After a while, Ming Yichen seemed to remember something, and turned around and asked, "The girl who picked up the wind and went home...... Really not a normal person? ”

"Maybe yes, Rufeng has been contacting the embassy these days."

"My gut tells me that there must be something going on behind this."

Wen Yu hugged his neck and kissed him before letting go.

sat down across from him, picked up the bronzing spoon and stirred the coffee slowly, pondering for a while, "As long as it's not for the Ming family, I basically don't want to care." ”

At the end, he smiled softly at Ming Yichen again.

Being by his side like this has become her greatest happiness.

Feel free to kick off the slippers on your feet.

Wen Yu lazily reclined in the sofa, with one hand on his cheek and the other hand holding the coffee, watching the man concentrate on arranging the strings and enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

This made her mind drift back to a particularly impressive day.

That was her first day at work at Jade.

When it was time to get off work, she returned to the neighborhood a little tired.

But she saw that there were people in the bakery outside the community, so she walked into the bakery, bought the bread after nine o'clock and pasted it as a buy two get one free bread as her and Jane's breakfast the next day.

After settling the account, I turned my head and saw a couple standing in front of the cake display case behind me, and the man was lying on the glass counter carefully selecting a delicate birthday cake.

Wen Yu looked at the cake display shelf.

It's full of small, beautifully crafted cakes.

And the girl was holding a large bouquet of red roses in her arms, with a happy smile on her face, as if it didn't matter what shape the cake was, it was just him who picked it.

When she returned to China early, she was indeed selfish.

I didn't want to, so I entered the jade company under the prodding of my friend and pretended to be a secretary.

But it was precisely because they stumbled into each other that she and Ming Yichen were able to meet again.

Speaking of which, she really has to thank her friends.

The pure friendship between them can be said to be the simplest relationship in the world, and it is also the existence that best reflects their respective emotions.

With her by her side and without her, it's like being in two worlds. Without her, they are each the queen of sad love songs, but as long as she is there, she will immediately transform into Sailor Moon!

Leisurely, she couldn't help but grin.

The laughter was so pleasant that it reached the man's ears.

Ming Yichen looked at her with a strange expression.

"Are you laughing at me fixing the strings myself?" His eyes were fixed on her, and he subconsciously held his breath.

Later, Wen Yu was forced to spend a morning with this man who seemed to be a child, and promised him not to laugh at him casually.