Wang Jiaze showed her around the company. Each department had a clear plan, including a planning team, a product group, and a technical group. Some of them looked familiar. They were colleagues who used to travel with Wang Jiaze. Near Wang Jiaze's office is the personnel department. Wen Qing sees them and stands up.
After such a long time to see Yang Yi, Wenqing is from the heart of joy. "Long time no see, Mrs. Wang."
The sound of Mrs. Wang surprised Wang Jiaze for a moment. The first time to think is how Wen Qing knew he and Yang Yi got the certificate? But then he thought that last year he and Yang Yi were going to have a wedding. Most people thought that they had already been legally married. Mrs. Wang, it's the name of insurance.
Yang Yi smile: "really long time no see, Wen Qing, are you ok?"
"I am the same." Wen Qing gently smiles, looks at her, and looks at him, thinking, these two people really match, although do not know why they inexplicably separated, but now can be together, is a good thing.
Wang Jiaze and Yang Yi said, "go, go to my office."
Yang Yi looks back at Wenqing, smiles and waves, keeping up with Wang Jiaze's pace.
His office is still spacious and bright, this person still can enjoy very much, the office is decorated with a sense of science and technology, full of intelligent small controls everywhere. Outside the office area, there is a small hall with a white sofa and a glass coffee table facing the French windows. Yang Yi smile: "you often sit here drinking tea to watch the sunset?"
"Do I seem to have so much leisure?" Wang Jiaze looked up at her.
Yang Yi walks to him, embraces his vigorous thin waist, "then what else does this set of sofa face to the glass window?"
"I think it's good to watch the sunset when I'm free."
Yang Yi looks at him with a smile. Well, she's not right.
Wang Jiaze rubbed her hair in a good mood and went to the desk. After a while, he took a small box and handed it to her. "What is it?" Yang Yi asked
"Open it and have a look."
Look at this ebony box. It's mostly filled with jade jewelry, right? But after opening, Yang Yi saw a key unexpectedly.
It looks like a thick key, but it has a sense of age. She looked at the key and asked, "isn't it the key to some treasure chest?"
“…… I don't have a sense of accomplishment. You can always reason it out easily. "
This is to make her stupid in the future. Yang Yi learned quickly: "don't overestimate me, I'm guessing casually."
"It's the key to the treasure chest. That's right," Wang Jiaze nodded. "My whole fortune is in this key."
"Oh?" Yang Yi is curious.
"This is the key to my safe in the bank. In addition to the key, I need a password to open the safe. The password is your birthday and mine." Wang Jiaze said, "everything will belong to you, Mrs. Wang."
"Yes, even you belong to me. It makes a lot of money." Yang Yi smiles.
Wang Jiaze took her into his arms: "I earned it."
Yang Yi buried his head in his arms, absorbed the good smell of his body, and felt his warm body temperature. The feeling of being lost and recovered is so beautiful, which is probably the most gratifying thing in her life.
They won't be separated again. She thought.
Yang Yi's mobile phone rings, the bag is placed on his desk, Yang Yi goes to pick it up, and then he sees a group photo of them on his desk.
Yang Yi picked up the photo while answering the phone. His fingers caressed Wang Jiaze in the photo. He felt some pain in his heart. He must be lonely these months.
After talking to the client, Yang Yi asked Wang Jiaze, who was looking at the documents beside him: "if my parents have not agreed with us all the time, what will you do?"
"It's not going to be so good," said Wang's zedun. "It's just as insipid as before."
"How long will it take you to forget me?"
Wang Jiaze looked into her eyes: "I don't know. And you? "
She thought for a moment and said, "I may come to you, or I may just go through with it. There is no exact answer to this false proposition. "
Wang Jiaze bent down and kissed her forehead: "anyway, now and later, nothing can separate us."
Wang Jiaze finished his work and they went home together.
Mom and dad have cooked hot meals. The family eat around the table and chat with each other. This kind of simple happiness is a luxury for Wang Jiaze.
He suddenly said, "Mom and dad. Thank you
They looked at Wang Jiaze in surprise, and even Yang Yi was surprised. Wang Jiaze said with a smile, "when I was a child, I was always with my mother. The picture of a family of three eating together is almost not in my memory. When my mother died, the chance to eat with my family was even less. I feel very warm and grateful to have a family like this sitting together for dinner and chatting
Yang's mother was said to be a little embarrassed, "what's this? We'll eat together all day. I'm afraid you'll be bored to eat."Father Yang didn't say anything, so he put some vegetables in Jiaze's bowl. Yang Yi turned to look at him and whispered, "I love you later."
Wang Jiaze fondly touched her hair.
After dinner, they discussed the wedding, while Yang Yi played with his mobile phone. Yang's mother roared: "Yang Yi, be serious! It's about the big things in your life! "
"Oh." Yang Yi immediately put his attitude right and listened carefully.
Yang's mother means not to be too luxurious, a little low-key. From the details of preparation, to their arrangements after marriage. Mother Yang said, "you are not young, ready to have children."
Yang Yi said jokingly, "Mom, you are so anxious to be a grandmother. The wedding hasn't been done yet. You think of the baby."
"They are married, and it's very fast to have babies," Yang said
Yang Yi nodded: "I think I will have a second child next year." With that, he laughed.
Yang's mother glared at Yang Yi. Yang Yi said quickly, "I'm wrong. I'm serious about correcting it. You go on, go on. "
Yang's mother was amused by her: "that's it. You can do the rest by yourself."
took a bath and Yang sat on the dresser and rubbed his face and cracked his cheeks. Wang Jiaze wiped the water on his hair and came out of the bathroom with dense water vapor. Yang Yi waved to him: "come here."
"What's the matter?" Wang Jiaze asked as he approached her.
"I'll help you with your hair."
"So good?" He asked with a smile.
Yang Yi put him on the chair and wiped his wet hair with a bath towel. Wang Jiaze happily grasps her waist, the face is not bad to squeeze her body. Yang Yi added a little strength: "be honest, your hair hasn't dried."
Wang Jiaze looked up at her: "if the hair is dry, you can be dishonest?"