The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

If a person perceives a sense of crisis, he will involuntarily act much more swiftly.

All the matters of the pet hospital are basically done. The recruited doctor has signed the contract and will take over next week... Even Fang Likun has packed his luggage.

All activities of Qiao Zhijun are also proceeding in an orderly manner, except for those that are absolutely necessary, he has rejected them all.

He even confirmed the date of the air ticket.

He was also determined to leave.

One night, Qiao Zhi came back early.

He walked into the study room lightly, and saw Li Kun lying on the table and looking at something intently.He walked up to her slowly and hugged her shoulder from behind.

She giggled.

It was a photo album, which gathered the bits and pieces of the two people in the past five years: on the campus of the University of California, in the camping area of ​​Yellowstone Park, walking by the lake in Switzerland, eating on the train in a small European country...

The photo album is like a memoir, seeing the changes of a woman.

She looked at her clothes, changing from street stalls to brands; the bags on her back, from canvas pockets to those famous brands, and even jewelry gradually appeared on her bare neck...

No, no, it's not because of these material things, these things are enough for her to earn her own money after graduating from her Ph.D.It's because of that emotional vicissitude: the living testimony of a man's hard work.

In addition to material things, there is also so much time for him to accompany, take care of, and cherish.

Later, someone said: Fang Likun is a piece of jade in the rough.

She laughed when she heard this, there are so many uncut jades in this world, but you must have someone to ponder for you.If you don't get the chance to think about it, there will be no glorious day at all.

Qiao Zhi is the jade craftsman who pondered.

Over the years, she has become accustomed to relying on him, both in life and emotionally.

This is love.

He also stared at the changes of the pages of the years, feeling very sad.

She turned her head and leaned gently in his arms: "Qiao Zhi, after we go to Copenhagen, will we be as happy as before?"

He didn't hesitate at all: "Yes! Definitely will."

She was relieved.

He stared at the smile on the corners of her brows and eyes, until now, he was still convinced that the person he loved was her.Even though I was distracted because I saw a flower, please forgive me, it is just a person's instinct.

When we see those glamorous and moving stars on the screen, we always imagine, but this does not mean that they will become the protagonists in our love life.

At this time, he realized that she was quite haggard.

He was shocked, really, just like when we met at the beginning of the year, just like the only rose of the little prince, without his watering, this flower will surely wither.

These days, who can't live without him?

However, he knew that she couldn't live without him.

Because, out of thousands of people, she is the only one who is Fang Likun.

His voice was surprisingly gentle: "Likun, you don't have much time to stay here. Don't be busy with anything these days, just take a good rest. Just take care of yourself."

"I'm in good spirits."

He feigned anger: "Look at your thin arms and legs, how can you look beautiful in a wedding dress then?"

Wedding dress?

She was crazy for a while.

How good it is, that there will be a day when I will wear a wedding dress?

Mingming felt that holding a wedding was a very troublesome thing, but now his mind suddenly changed.Perhaps, it would be nice to have such a ceremony.

We're all laymen, aren't we?