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"Going to Switzerland?" When he first heard the news, Philip was a little puzzled at first. He managed to catch up to Stockholm. Why should he leave again after making a good honeymoon?

"Hey, what a coincidence!" Cheng Xia was pleasantly surprised, "My cousin is going to Switzerland too!"

Good to go to Switzerland!Philip had an epiphany and said with a smile on his face, "I'll go get ready now."

Augustine nodded slightly, and returned to the bedroom with the coldness of a king.

Since the cold was not completely recovered, Ye Fengwu lay back on the bed to rest after having breakfast, looking a little listless.

"It's much better than last night." Augustine sat on the edge of the bed and tried the temperature of his forehead.

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu turned the phone screen to him, "Look at MOKA."

The big dog is happily rolling on the lawn and taking photos with the children. Three minutes later, Augustine said, "Stupid."

"Even the owner of the pet shop said MOKA is very smart." Ye Fengwu took back her phone, "I even bought a new flavor of jerky for it."

Augustine was expressionless: "Yes."

"Wait a minute." Ye Fengwu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Augustine frowned: "Come back and rest."

"I'll show you something fun." Night Breeze Dance rummaged by the side of the suitcase for a while, then returned to the bed, and stretched out her fists in front of Augustine.

"Magician's surprise?" Augustine asked.

Night Breeze Dance spread out her palms. It was a cartoon Q version of MOKA's key ring, wearing a little monster's coat, and the person holding it looked familiar.

Augustine: "..."

"It's you and MOKA." Ye Fengwu put the key ring in his palm, "For you."

"Did you draw it?" Augustine received this kind of gift for the first time.

"No, it's from your super fan, I have one too." Night Breeze smiled.

"A lovely gift." Augustine put the keychain back into his wallet, "but you have to rest."

The butler knocked on the door politely and brought a glass of freshly squeezed Sydney orange juice, saying that Mr. Ross had specially asked the kitchen to prepare it.

"Thank you." Ye Fengwu took the cup and joked with a smile, "The same treatment as in college."

Augustine frowned slightly: "You have a good relationship?"

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu stirred the juice, "We lived together in college, and we were in distress in South Africa during our graduation trip. He was the one who picked us up by plane, just like this time in the snowy mountains."

"Living together?" Augustine's mood became more gloomy.

"It's very common in universities to share rent among themselves." Ye Fengwu took a sip of orange juice, "But you must have never experienced it."

"You miss that time?" Augustine asked.

"A little bit." Ye Fengwu nodded, "We often go boating on the Thames together, and then go to fast food restaurants to eat fried fish and sandwiches."

"Where's your college apartment?" Augustine took the empty glass from him. "I can buy it. If you want to find memories, you can go back anytime."

"That apartment is very important to freshmen." Ye Fengwu laughed, "But thank you anyway."

"You can tell me whatever you want." Seeing him smile, Augustine's expression softened a little.

"You have given me a lot." Ye Fengwu shook her head.

"MOKA?" Augustine asked.

"It's not just MOKA." Ye Fengwu yawned lazily.

"I don't remember giving you anything else." Augustine was puzzled.

Ye Fengwu thought for a while: "There is at least one small shell."

Augustine laughed: "It's just a small thing picked up on the beach."

"But it's also one of the gifts." Ye Fengwu straightened his collar and reminded him, "It's time for you to see Mr. Lanto."

"Take a good rest and have lunch with me when I come back." Augustine's voice was gentle.

Ye Fengwu nodded and yawned lazily.

Philip was guarding outside the suite. When he saw Augustine coming out, he immediately said seriously, "Do you need a soda burger or a donut stand this time?"

"Give me all the information about the negotiations this morning." Augustine glanced at his watch, "and the investment plan that Amy sent you last night."

"I can't believe you were still in a relationship a minute ago." Philip sighed from the bottom of his heart, why there was no transition at all.

Augustine gave him a cold look.

"Surrender." Philip quickly raised his hands, "I still have two things to report."

"Say." Augustine walked forward casually.

"I've prepared a gift for Catherine, in my name." Philip said, "I won't be rude, and it has nothing to do with you."

Augustine nodded: "The second thing."

"Sister-in-law also celebrates her birthday this month." Philip said, "I bet you don't know."

Augustine: "..."

He really didn't know.

"Do you need help preparing the present?" Philip asked, "but if I were to suggest it, you'd better do it yourself."

Augustine was silent.

"Of course, if you don't know what to send, I can also help to give advice." Philip recommended himself enthusiastically, and at the same time reminded, "But my sister-in-law will be in China at that time, do I need to book a ticket for you? We can find another one New excuse."

"You look very excited." Augustine was expressionless.

It makes perfect sense.Philip continued to smile all over his face. He was more than excited. He wanted to hold a party with all the citizens of Stockholm to celebrate that your marriage finally has hope, and you don’t have to spend the rest of your life with Simba.

Augustine shook his head: "Get ready for a meeting."

"I have already asked for my sister-in-law's itinerary in Switzerland." Philip added as he walked, "and booked a hotel for everyone. Of course, you will live in the same room."

Augustine paused.

"Same suite." Philip explained, "Of course, if you want the same bed, I'll notify the hotel right away to make preparations."

"No need." Augustine took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's number.

Philip had no choice but to shut up regretfully, obviously there were still many romantic suggestions that he hadn't had time to say.

Since Lowe has never had much interest in the family's traditional business and has been expanding into new industries, he did not participate in this business meeting. After paying tribute, he left early and even missed the dinner.When Augustine returned to the suite after finishing everything, he saw Rose leaning on the bed, talking and laughing with Ye Fengwu, looking through the same photo album. The two were very close and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Mr. Augustine." Seeing him enter the door, Rose stood up in surprise—since the business was over, why didn't he go back to the hotel.Taking a step back, even if you want to visit a doctor, shouldn't you knock on the door first? !This way of intruding himself is not like Augustine, but like a rough street bum.

"Sorry for the interruption." Augustine stood at the door, but there was no tendency to leave.

"Are you done with your work?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"Yeah." Augustine sat on the edge of the bed with his palms on his forehead.

"It's time for me to leave." Although he didn't know the reason, Ross felt that it seemed that he was not suitable to stay here any longer.

"Close the door, thank you." Augustine took the thermometer by the bed.

"I just helped... OK, good night." Just as Ross was halfway through speaking, he keenly sensed that something seemed wrong, so he decisively raised the white flag, turned and left the suite.

Augustine unbuttoned his pajamas.

"You have to adjust the thermometer first," Ye Fengwu said.

Augustine met his gaze.

"I don't have a fever." Ye Fengwu complained, "but I feel a little dizzy."

"Why didn't you take a good rest just now?" Augustine frowned.

"I slept all afternoon and wanted to wait for you to come back." Ye Fengwu leaned against the head of the bed with a lazy expression on her face. Under the open neckline of her pajamas was a beautiful muscle line, not too abrupt, but healthy and clean.

Augustine felt that he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he couldn't bear to look away even for a moment.

"Do you want to rub the bed tonight?" Ye Fengwu asked him suddenly.

"Huh?" Augustine was slightly puzzled.

"If you don't want to go back to the hotel, you can stay here." Ye Feng's voice was hoarse, "You can chat."

Augustine agreed almost instantly.

Philip was very pleased to hear the news.

Cheng Xia was dumbfounded again: "Mr. Augustine wants to rest in his cousin's suite?"

"That's good." Philip put his arm around his shoulders. "Come on, little groundhog, let's go have a drink."

Cheng Xia: "..."

Philip calmly said, "This is your new nickname that Ross told me."

After taking a shower, Augustine leaned against him and reached out to dim the bedside lamp: "Are you still dizzy?"

"A little bit." Ye Fengwu yawned, "But it's okay."

Augustine reached out and gently massaged his temples.

Ye Fengwu looked at him and smiled: "Thank you."

The two are so close that they can even feel each other's breathing.

The lights were dim, the bed smelled of milk bath, and the other party's body temperature was higher than usual.Augustine's thumb slid down from his temple unconsciously, and landed on his lips all the way, rubbing it lightly.

Ye Fengwu blinked and looked at him puzzled.

Augustine pinched his chin, looking a little fascinated.

"Want to sing a lullaby?" Ye Fengwu asked suddenly.

Augustine: "..."

"Just kidding, I know you won't." Ye Fengwu shrank back under the blanket, only showing her eyes, "Good night, capitalist."

Augustine smiled and helped him pull down the quilt: "Good night, little Cookie."

In the second half of the night, Augustine woke up from a dream full of lust, and his mind was a little confused.

Night Breeze Wu frowned slightly, muttered something that she didn't know what it was, and then leaned into his arms again.The loose pajamas slid down the shoulders, and the young and half-naked body was under the moonlight, as if it had been cast with some kind of taboo spell.

Augustine reached out to hug him, and the desire that had not dissipated in the dream surged up again, but he didn't want to let go.The lips touched his hair lightly, and then turned all the way, slid over the ears and side of the face, and lingered on the neck so much that he couldn't bear to leave.

Ye Fengwu sighed, reached out and rubbed his head lightly: "You don't think that I won't wake up, do you?"