Guan Jian touched my face: "I like it when you say that you are a married woman. ”

I smiled and scolded him eighty-eight times in my heart. I seriously dislike the title of married woman, as if I have suddenly aged by dozens of years. Sekiki put his arm around my shoulders, and the two of them shrunk into the warm bed. Guan Jian said: "Wen Jing, we haven't gone on a honeymoon yet, where do you want to go?" ”

I shrugged: "I don't have a holiday, so it's useless to go wherever I want." ”

"Isn't there a seven-day holiday during the Spring Festival, we can choose that time to go."

"Boss, the Spring Festival is still two or three months away." I lay down on the pillow with little interest.

"Wouldn't it be better to plan early," Sekikan said, "how about going to Europe?" ”

"Europe?" I was immediately interested, "What country are you going to?" "I think I've lived so old that I haven't even been out of the country." Ay? I've always wanted to go to Bali, why don't we go there, I've heard that the scenery is good, and going to the tropical islands in the winter is the best choice, and the money is still small. What do you think? ”

Guan Jian thought for a moment before nodding and saying, "It's okay." You haven't got your passport yet, have you? Find a time to do it, save yourself the time to be in a hurry. ”

Even if I were able to go, it would be two or three months later, but I'm still very excited, and my mind is full of the beautiful scenery of Bali. In this wonderful fantasy, I fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that the ship was still sleeping. His hair is pitch black, his eyebrows and eyelashes are thick, his nose is sharpened, and his contours are firm. He still has a primitive childish air when he sleeps, and there is a white streak at the corner of his mouth, which seems to be a trace of saliva.

I laughed, my heart filled with softness. Thinking that it was still early, and Shangri-La's work time was later than where I was, I asked him to sleep a little longer, and got up and went into the bathroom to wash up first.

Later, Guan Jian climbed up, crawling through his messy hair and asked me, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" There is a meeting this morning. ”

"Oh, I didn't know you had a meeting." I looked at him in the mirror, "With a pair of panda eyes, you sleepwalked last night?" ”

"I didn't sleep well." Guan Jian squeezed the toothpaste. I quickly grabbed a seat and washed my face: "I have to go to work, or I'll be late." ”

"Drive carefully."

I nodded, grabbed bread and milk from the dining room table and set off. To be honest, the probability of living with Guan Dapeng and meeting is very low, sometimes he can't meet once a week, and he travels a lot. At this time, I can feel what it's like when Guan Jian is small and needs love, when his parents are not around.

When I arrived at the company, I was just one minute late. Riskily punched the card and started a busy day's work. It's not too much to finish the morning's work, Zhang Ling squeezed over and said, "Sister Wen Jing, I have your express delivery." ”

I sighed, took the package in her hand, and when I saw the handwriting on it, I felt a little familiar...... Like the handwriting of the ship.

Could it be him? If you meet every day, do you still want to send a courier? I shook the parcel box, clanging sound, seeing Zhang Ling looking at me expectantly, as if wanting to get a glimpse of what was inside, although a little unhappy, but it was not good to refuse people in person, so I had to take a knife to the side to open the box.

This is good, not only Zhang Ling, but also Cheng Jing and a few office clerks came over.

"What is this, Sister Wen Jing?"

"Is it a private package?"

"It must be, everyone has written Ye Wenjing."

I wondered, if it was a package sent to me by the customs ship, what would be inside? He didn't mention anything he was going to send me. I wondered if I was going to call him and ask him what he was looking at.

"Sister Wen Jing, why are you so slow to open a package? Would you like us to help? ”

Cheng Jing smiled: "It's something from my husband, I'm embarrassed to open it." ”

My cheeks were hot: "Why are you sorry? I don't know who sent it. "Three times and two times cut off the tape of the package, and roughly peeled off the outer box.

Inside is a model, a villa, a yes tree, and even a sandy one. Encased in a boxy glass frame. I looked at it in shock, it was ...... Bali model! I just said I was going to Bali yesterday, why did I send a model to my hand this morning?

"What is this?" Zhang Ling leaned over and asked, "Is it a newly developed residential area?" ”

"Where, this is the Maldives, right?" Cheng Jing said, "It must be the Maldives, where else can this beach and this villa be?" ”

I smiled, "It's Bali." HO, here comes the manager, flash mob man. "I received the model of things in the box and hugged it back to my seat, I couldn't help but be happy, is it still quite kind to close the ship. I took advantage of the bathroom break to run to the stairwell and call the ship. His voice sounded a little weak, and I asked him, "What's wrong?" Haven't slept enough? ”

"Mr. Gang said that he was going to Shanghai on a business trip in the evening."

"Ah, I'm going on a business trip, why haven't I mentioned it before?"

Thick, tomorrow is the National Day holiday, Fei Sakura wishes you a happy holiday! All the best to my dear sand!

And I wish our great motherland prosperity!