(I have a fever, sorry for the minimum update of 4K.)
The ten-mile foreign field is all sweetness.
In the magic city, over 1000 kilometers away from Beijing, Wen Shulin finally experienced that love is also an indispensable part of life.
The sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves and sprinkled on the bustling street, and Wen Shulin's mood was as bright as the clear weather.
She walked hand in hand with Chen Cheng towards Yu Xingji, every step as if treading on the notes of happiness.
At this moment, she was no longer the aloof Chairman Wen of Beijing CGG, but merely a little woman wholeheartedly clinging to Chen Cheng.
"Boss, I'll have a bowl of crab roe noodles."
The two sat down facing each other, and Wen Shulin ordered.
She glanced at the suitcase by Chen Cheng's feet and said, "After we eat, we'll go put away our stuff."
She looked up, "You should message Xiao Er."
Chen Cheng did not take out his phone.
