Dr. Ji went abroad to attend a seminar.
At this time, it was less than a month before their wedding ended, and the dean only approved Doctor Ji's seven-day marriage leave, as Doctor Ji's new wife, Ye Zhenzhen expressed that she really wanted to hold a banner and go to the hospital gate to protest.
With Doctor Ji not around, Ye Zhen Zhen's daily life is so monotonous that she eats, sleeps, eats, sleeps, and grows fat.
Maybe she should go back to the "News" to report in advance, maybe she can meet some beautiful boys in Kaihuang Building.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhen Zhen was a little eager to try, she took out her mobile phone and found the number of the editor-in-chief, and was about to dial to give him a surprise, when her dear uncle gave her a surprise first.
"Zhenzhen, there is a dance in the company tonight, and there will be many big customers attending. As a major shareholder, you must attend." Although the uncle usually looks gentle and amiable, when he talks about business, he has a straight face. Be more serious.
Ye Zhenzhen listened to this uncompromising tone of giving orders to her subordinates, she could only flatten her lips and agree: "Oh, I got it." With so much dividends from the company every year, it is still necessary to participate in this kind of public fund eating and drinking once in a while. of.
"The driver knows the location, he will take you there." After the uncle finished speaking, he hung up the phone vigorously. Ye Zhenzhen sat on the sofa holding the phone for a while, then ran into the bedroom, opened the closet, and began to choose the party dress.
After marrying Dr. Ji, they still lived in the original apartment, but Ye Zhenzhen moved from the side sleeper to Dr. Ji's spacious master bedroom, and she can let him sleep with him every night.
Uncle Wu picked her up directly at the beauty salon. Although Ye Zhenzhen doesn't come to the beauty salon often, she still has the self-consciousness to decorate the appearance of such a large group eating and drinking.
Originally, a male companion should be invited to this kind of dance, but Dr. Ji was abroad, and she didn't have any suitable candidates to invite, so she simply came by herself—her main purpose was just to eat anyway.
However, it was obviously impossible for Ye Kangsheng, the great uncle, to let her eat around the venue alone like this. Pulling her around in front of all the clients, Ye Zhen Zhen smiled until her face became a little stiff. After finally getting rid of her uncle's clutches, Ye Zhen Zhen was about to eat, when the men and women who were dancing in the center of the dance floor suddenly let out a small scream - of course, most of them were women.
Ye Zhen Zhen turned her head to look, a handsome blond guy appeared on the second floor and walked down gracefully. The hair is not dyed and the eyes are not colored contact lenses. It is pure natural and pollution-free blond hair and blue eyes.
Ye Zhen Zhen was very surprised: "Is that also our client?" So their company is such an international company!
Ye Kang Sheng also followed her gaze to the stairs. At this time, the handsome blond guy had already walked to the middle of the dance floor, and was inviting a lady in front of him to dance: "That's Charles de Gaulle, this time it's for His father came."
De Gaulle? Ye Zhen Zhen tilted her head: "Airport?" Seeing that his figure is pretty good, it's not flat.
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"You think too much." Ye Kang Sheng took a sip of the red wine in his glass and ended the topic. After the dance, Ye Kang Sheng was about to take Ye Zhen Zhen to say hello to De Gaulle, when the other party walked over by himself.
It has to be said that foreigners have racial advantages, even if they are blond, blue eyes and fair skin, they are also very tall, Ye Zhen Zhen saw a handsome head with deep eye sockets and high nose bridge moving towards her from a distance.
As De Gaulle walked, 70% of the female eyes in the venue followed him, and the male dancers next to him had black faces one after another.
Ye Zhen Zhen's English is not good, let alone French. She couldn't understand what Ye Kangsheng and De Gaulle were talking about, so she just stood aside and laughed. Almost smiling, De Gaulle suddenly turned his head and said to Ye Zhen Zhen: "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"
He is fluent in Chinese, with a slight accent unique to foreigners.
Ye Zhen Zhen was a little moved when she heard it, she still knows how to dance! After walking into the dance floor with De Gaulle, the other party saw the wedding ring on her hand. De Gaulle was a little disappointed: "Is such a beautiful lady already someone else's wife? He is really a lucky guy."
Ye Zhen Zhen was in a good mood when he praised her, she even turned around a lot rounder than usual.
When Ji Zheyan walked out of the seminar room, a handsome guy with blond hair followed closely behind him: "Hey, Ji, I really didn't expect you to get married, it's really... amazing! wonderful! unbelievable!"
This handsome blond guy is different from the one Ye Zhen Zhen met at the ball, because in terms of blood, he is a Chinese through and through. The hair was dyed, of course, and the top ring had grown new black hair. Ji Zheyan is no stranger to his mixed Chinese and Western speaking style: "Thank you."
The golden retriever choked. God proved that what he said just now was just expressing his surprise.
"Okay, no matter what, congratulations." Jin Mao smiled and wanted to hook Ji Zheyan's shoulder, but the other party avoided him. He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, still following Ji Zheyan closely: "Ji, remember to introduce your wife to me when you return home."
"Practice your Chinese well before that." Ji Zheyan turned around the front corridor and stopped in front of the elevator. Golden Retriever was quite dissatisfied with his criticism: "My Chinese teacher never said that about me, and I also learned ancient poetry recently." After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to recite "Spring. The Garden of Colors".
"How is it?" After reciting the complete poem bluntly, Jin Mao's expression was very proud. Ji Zheyan glanced at him and said, "I think it's better for beginners to recite "Quiet Night Thoughts". This poem is too difficult for you."
"No! I completely understand the artistic conception of this poem. If your character continues to be so bad, your wife will 'a branch of red apricot come out of the wall'!"
Ji Zheyan: "..."
"You'd better change to a Chinese teacher as soon as possible." Ji Zheyan walked into the elevator and quickly pressed the elevator door. The golden retriever was caught off guard and locked outside, and by the way, was included in Ji Zheyan's blacklist—along with his Chinese teacher.
After returning to the temporarily rented apartment, Ji Zheyan turned on the computer to check the mailbox as usual. Ye Zhen Zhen sent him an email on time, but today's content is not very good.
What is Dancing with the Blonde Prince? I also used one, two, three, four... seven idioms to describe how handsome and gentle the blond prince is.
Ah, there is a picture below, it is really blond, but Ji Zheyan does not admit that it is a prince.
Blonde is the prince? The one next to him is an out-and-out dog.
Ji Zheyan closed the computer with a "snap".
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make an overseas call to Ye Zhen Zhen, but looking at the time, it was still late at night in China, so he still held back.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Ye Zhen Zhen sent a sequel about her affair with the blonde prince.
Ocean view restaurant? candlelight dinner? Wine rose
Ye Zhenzhen, you think I'm dead!
Not caring about the time difference anymore, Ji Zheyan directly dialed Ye Zhenzhen's phone number.
No one heard.
Ji Zheyan pursed his lips, and made another call, vowing to wake her up. After a dozen rings, the phone was hung up.
Ji Zheyan frowned more and more, hit again!
"Sorry, the person you are dialing has switched off..."
Very good, Ye Zhen Zhen, you will be dead when I come back.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was meeting Duke Zhou in her sleep, shivered involuntarily, then wrapped herself in a quilt and continued to sleep.
On the third day, Ye Zhenzhen sent the "Anecdote of Things the Blonde Prince and I Have to Talk About: Shopping" on time.
In this article, Ye Zhenzhen introduced to Ji Zheyan the pair of earrings given to her by the golden-haired prince in detail, and attached a photo, and then explained the reason why he didn't answer his phone last night in a very small space.
Ji Zheyan read the email with a sneer, and clicked to permanently delete.
Another day, Golden Retriever finally found out that something was wrong with Ji Zheyan: "Ji, your seal has turned black in the past few days, one pair, one pair..." He thought for a while, and finally found a suitable word to describe it, "One pair, one branch Hong Xing's face coming out of the wall!"
Ji Zheyan glanced at him with a sullen face, and said: "Tomorrow's report is handed over to you, I have something to go back to China early."
"No! Ji, you can't do this..." Jin Mao was still talking, but Ji Zheyan had already walked away quickly.
In the evening, as expected, Ye Zhen Zhen sent another e-mail that the male lead was the blonde prince.
In this email, Ye Zhen Zhen changed her previous joyful mood to a heavy tone, because the blonde prince is going back to the country. Tomorrow she was going to his farewell ball, and she was worrying about what clothes she should wear.
With a cold face, Ji Zheyan replied to the email about the blond prince incident for the first time: "Since you are so reluctant, why don't you go back with him?"
Ji Zheyan has been waiting for Ye Zhenzhen's reply after sending the email, but Ye Zhenzhen still didn't reply him until the moment before he boarded the plane.
Could it be that he really planned to go back to France with him
hehe.
The female college student sitting beside him shuddered silently, dispelling the idea of hooking up with this handsome young man.
De Gaulle's farewell ball is in full swing. He has already captured the hearts of many socialites in City A during the short half month since he came to City A. Seeing that he is about to leave, everyone mustered their last energy and tried their best to rub off with him. Light the spark.
But De Gaulle invited Ye Zhenzhen to his first dance. While enjoying the envious eyes from all around, Ye Zhen Zhen was led by De Gaulle into the dance floor.
The music started, and the people on the dance floor were about to dance to the music when the door of the venue was pushed open. There was a little commotion at the door, but it didn't attract the attention of the men and women on the dance floor, only Ye Zhen Zhen looked back.
Wearing a black suit, Ji Zheyan walked straight from the door, causing many ladies to look at him secretly along the way. However, his cold and handsome expression made no one dare to strike up a conversation. He was obviously alone, but Ye Zhen Zhen always felt that he brought thousands of horses and horses to kill him.
He walked in front of Ye Zhen Zhen, De Gaulle subconsciously blocked Ye Zhen Zhen behind him and asked, "Who are you? I don't seem to have invited you to my dance."
Ji Zheyan looked up at him, and replied, "I am her husband."
De Gaulle was stunned for a moment, then bowed to Ji Zheyan, and stepped aside tactfully. The music was still playing, Ji Zheyan took Ye Zhenzhen's hand and danced on the dance floor without saying a word.
Ye Zhen Zhen kept looking at him with a smile, Ji Zheyan's cold face finally eased a little after the song ended. But now Ye Zhen Zhen's complexion is not very good.
Ji Zheyan was about to get to the point, when he saw Ye Zhenzhen clutching her chest in discomfort and retching. He frowned, pulled him into his arms, and forgot to teach him: "What's wrong?"
"Hmm, maybe it's because I was a little dizzy because I went around too much just now." Ye Zhen Zhen also had a few physiological tears in the corner of her eyes, "It's often like this recently."
After Ji Zheyan listened, his expression suddenly became serious: "Ye Zhenzhen, have you been to the hospital for an examination?"
"Ah? You don't need to go to the hospital for an examination for this kind of thing?"
Ji Zheyan looked at her for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "Come with me to the hospital for an examination tomorrow."
Ye Zhen Zhen felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but she nodded in agreement.
After the examination results came out, Ye Zhen Zhen was shocked! The doctor even said that she was pregnant, and there was a high possibility of twins!
The twins reminded her of some bad things, but after Ji Zheyan brought her home, she still happily accepted the setting, hugged Ji Zheyan's neck and smiled until her eyes curled up: "Doctor Ji, I You're going to be a mom! You're going to be a dad!"
Ji Zheyan hugged her carefully, and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips: "Well..."
Ji Zheyan's kiss was very gentle, full of deep love. Ye Zhenzhen was so kissed that she couldn't bear to let him go, but after kissing her for a while, Ji Zheyan pulled away slightly: "Ye Zhenzhen, did you send those emails to me on purpose?"
Ye Zhen Zhen looked at him, and laughed happily again: "I think that Doctor Ji might be able to come back sooner." There was a little complacency in her tone, and she leaned forward to speak to Ji after she finished speaking. Zhe Yan kissed the corner of his mouth, "If Dr. Ji doesn't come back, I will really go to France with him as you said."
hehe.
Looking at the person in his arms, Ji Zheyan frowned slightly. Now that she is pregnant, I can't be angry with her. After the baby is born, the two of us will never end.