I am super sweet when I get the certificate [Transmigration Book]

On the evening of the last day of Shen Cifeng's business trip, Jiao Tang thought they were going to fly back to China, but he didn't expect that person to bring him to the beach where he had been several times, saying that he would give him a surprise.

The waves are not big tonight, dozens of yachts are parked by the pier, and the sound of steamship whistles is heard in the distance, which is melodious and long, accompanied by the sound of waves, which makes people instantly feel cheerful.Shen Ci'er stretched out his hand to the surprised Jiao Tang: "Come with me."

Behind him, the stars reflected in the sparkling sea, like God's scattered jewels.

They boarded a three-story yacht. As soon as they stepped into the first floor, they could smell the tangy aroma. The table was full of delicacies, including lobster, king crab and caviar...all his favorite seafood.

"The boat is moving," Jiao Tang ran to the window excitedly. Under the moonlight, their yacht slowly sailed away from the pier, and ice blocks floating on the sea surface could be seen from time to time. "Where are we going?"

Shen Cifeng pulled away the chair, made a gesture of "appreciate your face", and replied with a smile: "Go to the end of the world."

The end of the world... Jiao Tang sat down and pondered his words, but didn't realize it for a while.

The waiter handed over a violin, Shen Cifeng stood up, and gave a gentleman's salute to Jiao Tang who was sitting down: "What does Mr. Jiao want to hear?"

"Listen to what you are best at," Jiao Tang cupped his face like a little fan.

"Then I'll make a fool of myself," Ci Feng looked into his eyes and slowly pulled the first note.

The candlelight on the table was flickering, and the smoldering black eyes seemed to reflect the galaxy. Two dimples appeared on his lips, which were rendered pale gold by the candlelight. The petal-like lips were rosy and full, and his fingertips followed the rhythm.

The two of them seemed to be the only ones left between the sky and the earth. The sound of flowing music echoed in the cabin, and the clear waves were the best accompaniment.Shen Cifeng stared at the person in front of him with all his attention, and even time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

One song finished.

Jiao Tang didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Shen Cifeng focused on playing, like an elegant prince, with a personable demeanor and extraordinary temperament. It wasn't until the man sat down beside him that he clapped his hands and applauded sincerely. :"sounds so good."

"Longtang," Shen Cifeng raised his glass, "Cheers to our honeymoon."

Unexpectedly, the honeymoon would start so suddenly, Jiao Tang couldn't hold back his anticipation: "Cheers."

Forgot when he fell asleep, Jiao Tang only remembered that Shen Cifeng invited him to dance slowly after the meal, they were cuddling each other, and then they kissed each other for no reason.

He remembered that in the night, the boat rocked gently, and the place touched by Shen Cifeng seemed to have ripples, rippling away in circles.

The next day, Jiao Tang was awakened by the aroma of breakfast. The deliciously baked bread was more refreshing than any alarm clock.He opened the curtains to let the faint sunlight fill the cabin bedroom.

"You're awake," Shen Cifeng had just put down his breakfast at the table when he heard the sound of curtains being drawn behind him, "Do you want to sleep again?"

The sleepy-eyed Jiao Tan, like a little rabbit hugging the quilt, with innocent and pure eyes, under the v-neck of the silk pajamas.Yesterday's "record" can be vaguely seen, and Shen Cifeng's eyes can't help but darken.

"I'm hungry," Jiao Tang stepped on the carpet with bare feet, her white toes were ruddy and cute, she took the bread spread with jam from Shen Cifeng, took a big bite, and said vaguely, "It's delicious."

His cheeks bulged like a hamster holding bread in both hands.Shen Cifeng wiped the jam from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and licked it on the tip of his tongue: "It's delicious."

After eating and drinking, the two changed their clothes, and the moment they stepped onto the deck, Jiao Tang exclaimed, "Where are we?"

One night passed, and the yacht sailed to another country.

Shen Cifeng stepped onto the pier and reached out to him.

Also covered with snow, a huge Christmas tree stands in front of the pier here, and small red and white canes and socks are hung on the fences on both sides for decoration, which is full of festive atmosphere.

Following Shen Cifeng out of the pier, Jiao Tang heard the sound of tinkling bells approaching from far away, turned around and blurted out: "It's so cute."

What was driving towards them was a sleigh pulled by reindeer, followed by several huskies. The driver was dressed in a Santa Claus costume and waved to them: "Ho Ho Ho! Welcome!"

A few reindeer stood still in front of them, and Jiao Tang couldn't wait to ask, "Can I touch it?"

After getting consent, Jiao Tang carefully raised his hand to touch the reindeer's forehead. The reindeer here is very close to him, so he took the initiative to rub against him. The deer's hair is warm and fluffy, making people want to bury their face in it.

"Let's go," Shen Cifeng was afraid that he would really kiss him, "There will be more on the road later."

After the two got into the sleigh, Santa Claus pulled the sleigh rope and whistled: "Let's go!"

The two were driving on a country road in a sleigh pulled by reindeer, with snow on both sides, a huge Christmas tree standing in front of them, and rows of cozy cabins floating in front of them, as if they had come to a fairy tale fairyland.

Santa Claus Village.

Jiao Tang remembered the name he had seen on TV, and as soon as the sled stopped, he pulled Shen Cifeng off the car: "Let's go ride the seesaw."

Not far away, a colorful merry-go-round was shining in the snow. Jiao Tang happily bought two Santa Claus hats beside him, and put his beard on Shen Cifeng's face: "Grandpa Shen, I want a present." .”

"Jiao Sansui," Shen Cifeng picked up the tip of his hat jokingly, "Are you good? If you are not good, no."

"Then I'll steal Grandpa Shen away," Jiao Tang hugged him, buried his head in the light pine fragrance, his cheeks flushed with laughter.

There were many tourists passing by, and Shen Cifeng heard a girl say, "Little Honey, we want to hug too."

Another boy coaxed, "Sweetie, let's go inside first, it's too cold here."

"What's wrong?" Jiao Tang noticed his distraction: "Do you want to ride the carousel?"

"Think," Shen Cifeng wrapped the coquettish person in a coat, and the neon lights of the carousel reflected in his scorched eyes, warm and moving, really beautiful, "After sitting down, wait and build a snowman."

Jiao Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Waking up the next day, Jiao Tang was not surprised to find that their yacht had moved to another location, and it was colder than yesterday. Standing on the deck, he could see endless icebergs all around, like balls of delicious butter.

Jiao Tang grabbed Shen Cifeng's hand and jumped ashore, looking at the snow on the side of the road that was almost half his height: "Where is this?"

Shen Cifeng looked at the snowmobile that came to pick them up in the distance: "The end of the world."

This is a city deep into the Arctic Circle, where you can see the world's northernmost gas station, the world's northernmost hospital...the place where they will stay is the world's northernmost hotel.

"Sit down," the two got on the snowmobile, and Shen Cifeng's voice called back the church's attention, "Hold on."

Jiao Tang clasped her hands obediently and tightly, without hiding her starry eyes: "You can even open this?"

"It's not difficult," Shen Cifeng started the engine, "I'll teach you when it's time."

"That's what you said...ah!" Before Jiao Tang could finish his last word, the snowmobile they were riding was speeding through the sea of ​​snow like an arrow off the string.The cold wind was blowing, making the clothes rustle.Hugging Shen Cifeng, Jiao Tang had the illusion that they were like a pair of mandarin ducks wandering around the world, wanting to see the most beautiful mountains and rivers in the world together.

As the polar night approached, the local sky got dark early, and the two had a delicious meal of sweet shrimp and salmon, which are abundant in the local area. It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the stove in the suite made people sleepy.

Nestled in Shen Cifeng's arms, Jiao Tang looked out from the balcony, downstairs was the snowman they had just built, one tall and one short, wearing a crown, holding hands, the red cape covered with a layer of snow.

"Our little snowman is about to be buried in the snow." Jiao Tang puffed up her cheeks.

Rubbing the fluffy hair in his arms, Shen Cifeng said comfortably: "Then make another ten tomorrow."

"Pu Chi" laughed loudly, Jiao Tang wrapped his arms around his neck, and rarely took the initiative: "It's getting dark so early, should we do something that should be done on a honeymoon?"

Rubbing the scorched lower lip with his fingertips, Shen Cifeng slid his Adam's apple several times, picked up the wine on the side, and chased after the victory: "Okay, it's early today, maybe we can..."

After one night, Jiao Tang had only one idea, and he would never agree to Shen Cifeng's "new ideas" casually in the future.

"But you weren't very happy in the end," Shen Cifeng put on a coat for him early in the morning, put it next to his ear, and looked at the cute and cute person in the mirror, "You still beg me like that."

"Stop it," Jiao Tang's face was almost melting, and he didn't know why this person was so "creative" in that respect.

Finally, they arrived at the northernmost ice-free port in the world by car, and they were about to set foot on the real top of the world-the North Pole.

The two set foot on the nuclear-powered icebreaker. A foreigner with brown hair and blue eyes handed them a pair of small cups and said in unfamiliar Chinese: "One sip of vodka, the cold is no longer a concern."

Before he had time to remind Jiao Tang not to drink too much, Shen Cifeng watched the people around him take the cup, finish it quickly, and took a big bite of sausage.Even foreigners were shocked by his straightforwardness and gave him thumbs up again and again.

Shen Cifeng: ...

"Yo hoo!" After drinking a small glass of wine, within a short while, a faint blush appeared on the burnt dimples, and he was so excited that he seemed to be a different person. He rushed to the bow of the boat and opened his hands: "Polar bear, here I come!" !"

Shen Cifeng: Pretty cute?

As a person who grew up in the south, Jiao Tang actually likes snow very much. Traveling in the ocean of ice seems to have entered a childhood dream.

"My God, that's a seal!" Jiao Tang's eyes sparkled, and he shook Shen Cifeng's arm, "It looks like glutinous rice cakes."

Shen Cifeng turned his head to look at him, the dimples around this man's mouth were soft, his smile was pure and bright like a child's, he stuck to him coquettishly, and said capriciously: "I want to stay on the boat all the time."

Holding back his laughter, Shen Cifeng hugged him: "Look, your favorite polar bear."

Jiao Tang shook his head: "Second favorite."

Fortunately, when the sea journey was over, Jiao Tang seemed to have forgotten what he had just said, and took Shen Cifeng's hand and ran all the way: "I'm going there!"

Let him run with him, Shen Cifeng looked in the direction of his finger, it was an old church.

He ran to the door of the church in one breath, his exhaled breath condensed into white mist, and his cheeks became more flushed with excitement.

Patting the snow off his clothes, Jiao Tang jumped up the steps of the church and knelt down on one knee in front of Shen Cifeng: "Mr. ?”

His eyes were pious and clear, and Shen Cifeng felt a strong emotion welling up in his heart, which was about to burst through his chest. He also knelt down on one knee in front of him, held his hand with both hands, and solemnly said: "I am willing."

"Mr. Jiao Tang, are you willing to be Mr. Shen Cifeng's partner? You will never leave him forever..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiao Tang threw himself into his arms: "I am willing!"

Above their heads, the stars are shining brightly, and the beautiful aurora seems to be the best witness of this oath.

The author has something to say: Open Zuohua to get a Mid-Autumn Festival joke:

In the afternoon before the festival, Shen Cifeng, who had only one meeting left, received a message from Jiao Tan: I have brought Xiao Taozi back to grandpa, and Shen Zhuo said that he is coming soon, waiting for you.

The accompanying picture is a moon cake baked in the oven.

The corners of his usually serious mouth could not help but rise, and Shen Cifeng quickly replied: "Hurry up."

Putting down the phone, Shen Cifeng approved a few documents, picked up the phone, and it was the assistant's report: "The contract for Chengbei Industrial Zone has just arrived, is it convenient for the new clerk to send it in now?"

Shen Cifeng: "Yes."

There was a knock on the door of the general manager's office, but Shen Ci did not raise his head: "Come in, put it over there."

The visitor deliberately lowered his voice and answered, "Okay."

The "new assistant" put down the file and was about to withdraw it. When he turned around, Shen Cifeng who was behind him suddenly said, "Which department are you from?"

"The front desk," holding back a smile, the "new assistant" deliberately lowered his head, "I'll go out first if there's nothing else to do."

"I'm going to punish your boss." Hearing these words, the "new assistant" paused, and was suddenly grabbed by the wrist from behind.When he realized it, he had already been hugged to the desk by the whole person, and the familiar aura enveloped him overwhelmingly.

Picking up Shen Cifeng's tie with one hand, Jiao Tang raised his head and narrowed his eyes, like a lazy cat: "Mr. President is not working hard, what are you thinking? Your husband is waiting for you to go home."

"Because the subordinate didn't work well," Shen Cifeng pressed the man on the table, untied his tie with one hand, the aggression in his eyes almost made Caramel tremble, "One, one, one teaching."

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In Jiao's old house, Xiao Taozi heard the wind from the garden, poked her head out of curiosity, and said in surprise, "Wow, is this the Lei Ze Group's helicopter? It's so handsome!"

When Shen Cifeng and Jiao Tang got off the helicopter, Shen Zhuo and Xiao Taozi stepped forward: "Almost ready."

Xiaotao blinked: "Longtang, will there be mosquitoes on the helicopter? You seem to have been bitten on the neck."

"Ahem," Shen Zhuo suppressed his stomachache with a smile, "Of course there is, maybe it's a big mosquito."

Jiao Tang: ...

The four walked towards the house talking and laughing, Caramel glared at the culprit, turned his head and did not speak.

"That lantern is so special," Shen Cifeng pretended to casually point to the paper lantern in the corridor, "Is the painting a peacock?"

"Does it look good?" Forgetting for a second that he was still angry just now, Jiao Tan proudly raised his head: "I drew it."

Xiao Taozi, who was walking in front, envied quietly: "Mr. Shen can recognize Mr. Jiao's paintings at a glance, really amazing."

Shen Zhuo took the opportunity and said, "I can also recognize your paintings."

After dinner, Mr. Jiao was pushed down the corridor by the housekeeper, and the four young people were playing with lanterns in the garden, sighing, "It hasn't been this lively here for a long time."

After receiving the lantern made by Jiao Tang himself, Shen Cifeng raised his head, a huge bright moon was hanging in the air, and the gentle moonlight sprinkled the shadows of trees and houses in the distance.I forgot how long I hadn't looked at the moon seriously. In the past few years, I spent all the festivals alone, as if it was a lifetime away.

"Are you in a daze?" Jiao Tang poked him in the face and fed him a small piece of mooncake: "Let's go to the top of the mountain to release Kongming lanterns later, shall we?"

The sweet lotus paste melted on the tip of the tongue, sweet to the heart, Shen Cifeng: "Okay."