We got married

In fact, someone drank alcohol, stained the pillow again, and in a few seconds ran into a white rabbit in his dream.

The big bad wolf in the dream was very ferocious, biting the little white rabbit bite after bite, the white and soft rabbit fur was pushed down and then pulled up, pulled up and pushed down again, it was really not too happy.

When it was daylight, the big bad wolf turned over and almost fell to the floor because he was not familiar with the terrain.

The big bad wolf rubbed his eyes, remembering that he had to go back to his room before everyone got up, so he sat up gently and found that he had an extra blanket on his body, no wonder it was warm all night, it must be the head of the house I was afraid that I would catch a cold, so I covered myself specially.

What this person didn't know was that when Lin Xi added the blanket for him, he smiled and said, "It's okay that I didn't recite my lines after drinking."

After putting on his clothes, someone looked inside, and Lin Xi lay flat on the bed with her eyes closed.It seems... the quilt on her body is not thick?

Someone walked over on tiptoe, and gently covered Lin Xi's body with the quilt in his hand.

With the faint morning light, one can see stretched eyebrows, slender eyelashes, and delicate collarbone.Someone couldn't help swallowing, the physical characteristics of getting up in the morning still exist, and... seem to be more obvious.

Looking at the person who was sleeping soundly in front of him, thinking about the upcoming busy day and the pain of long-term driving, someone sighed silently, and finally chose between throwing down the person who was still sleeping and being Liu Xiahui Go to the bathroom first.

After a brief tidying up, someone came out on tiptoe, just in time to meet Lin Xi's half-asleep, half-awake eyes, which melted like a layer of mist.

Lin Xi like this was the Lin Xi he had never seen before.He raised his lips, leaned closer, bent over, and touched the softest part, a series of movements were done in one go.

Lin Xi was already lying on the bed, and was suddenly attacked, and couldn't spare her hands to resist, and was directly held down by someone, repeatedly, imitating the posture of the big bad wolf in the dream, biting and biting.

When the big bad wolf lazily rubbed against the head manager's neck, he curled his lips: "What time is it? The whole building will wake up soon."

The pet lying on the neck was instantly discouraged, and looked at the chief manager with a resentful expression.

The chief manager smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the hair on the top of the pet's head: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Don't..." The pet changed face instantly, "How many times have I told you, don't touch my hair."

The Chief Manager nodded and said with a smile, "I know, but you don't have any haircut anyway when you get up in the morning."

someone: "..."

Facts have proved that the chief executive's concept of time is very correct.

A certain person went back to his room reluctantly, first met a little translator with a sly smile on his face, then a maid with a hot water bottle, then a Mr. Picked up a cool Trump Mafia piece!

Everyone has different expressions, but there is clearly a hint of ambiguous understanding.Someone looked at the rose clock in his room, and it clearly said 06:30 in the morning... Is it necessary for everyone to get up so early to watch him? (>﹏<.)～

==The point is that what they thought did not happen... (although he himself is looking forward to it)

After breakfast, the Chinese delegation officially set off to inspect the progress of the project, led by Mr. Mafia, who spoke a lot about Trump.

Someone is sitting on the left with a small translator, and on the right is the chief executive, and the standard East and West Ergong mode is turned on...

The scenery along the way is excellent, but the picturesque scenery outside the window is definitely not as exciting as Mr. Mafia in the co-pilot seat.

Mr. Mafia used Big Trump to introduce the passing scenery along the way, from the customs to the topography, even the flowers and plants on the road have a different feeling.When the mood came, I also sang a few lines of Beijing opera with a strong Sichuan accent, all kinds of lively, exactly like the rhythm of singing a double reed with the serious person wearing sunglasses in front of me.

It must be someone who is more depressed, because Mr. Mafia's Trump is only at the second and a half level at most. He often loses words and forgets words.Someone who doesn't understand the language of the Roman Empire in the first place is really anxious to make guesses about Trump.

The origin of the Renaissance is in Italy, and the birthplace of the Italian Renaissance is Tuscany.This is a large region in central Italy, known as the gorgeous capital, producing the best olive oil, brewing the best wine, and spreading the most outstanding art.

The new location of the company chosen by Mrs. Rossi is in Florence, the capital of Tuscany, also known as Fei Leng Cui.In the science and technology park on the outskirts of the city, the foundation has already been selected, and only the designer needs to make final adjustments according to local conditions before the official groundbreaking can begin.

A certain person was busy with another case in the United States before, so he didn't come to Emerald for field inspection. He just made a design based on the information given by the other company. Although the modification was also approved by Mrs. Rossi, but in the specific The details are still open to discussion, such as soil quality, temperature, and the actual light's influence on the lighting direction of the real estate.Every tiny detail determines the success or failure of the whole design,

Someone completely throws everything away as soon as they arrive on set and switches back perfectly to a professional level.The little translator and the technical staff of the construction party followed behind, and various instruments and tools took turns to be on the stage, very busy.

Lin Xi was sitting in the temporary small room next to the construction site, drinking black tea and chatting with Tim.Strange to say, Tim's Trump is really suspected of showing off his skills.Once the chat box is opened, Big Trump will talk and rush out, and once it is switched to Italian, Tim will instantly return to the cool and aggressive mafia mode, without saying a word, calm and calm.

This is probably why Mrs. Rossi and other senior executives in the company have always trusted him. After all-most people don't understand Trump and won't have the opportunity to watch Tim show off his eloquent special skills.

Lin Xi drank and changed the black tea in his hand, until the third cup was exhausted, someone came back with a large pile of materials given by the construction party.

The time had already pointed to noon, so Tim naturally led the Chinese team to find a place to have lunch.

In the Italian schedule, lunch is far less important than dinner.Lunch time usually starts from 1:2 to [-]:[-]. If you are at home, you will have pasta, various vegetables, fish, meat and other foods.Work meals are much simpler. Most of the time, office workers in big cities eat simple sandwiches or burgers, served with yogurt or soda, which is considered a meal.

The real highlight is in the evening. After 8 o'clock, there will be a casual, simple and delicious dinner that will not shrink because of this, but people's favorite is supper.

In this food-loving country, pasta is a must-have delicacy for three meals, while pizza is a unique feature for late-night snacks.Many people go to the pizza shop to queue up for an authentic supper at night, and then squeeze in the doorway of the shop without tables and chairs to munch on this delicacy that will never get tired no matter how long they eat.

After driving a big circle in Fei Leng Cui City, Tim finally stopped in front of a seemingly small but very warm refreshment house.

A few people are mainly working at the moment, so they briefly looked at the menu, and each ordered a simple and casual afternoon tea and snacks.Someone ordered tiramisu and caramel latte, and when he turned around, he found that Lin Xi had ordered the same thing, so he couldn't help but smile.

When the meal was on the table, the little translator came over to take a look, and couldn't help but ask why they ordered tiramisu.Someone shrugged and said yes.Lin Xi smiled and said it was because of an old story.

The little translator didn't know the details, so he was naturally curious to ask the bottom line.

As soon as Tim heard this topic, he became energetic and planned to tell the story clearly from beginning to end.When someone thought of the lethality of big Trump + sporadic Italian words, he had a splitting headache and hurriedly volunteered to speak.

"Tiramisu itself is a unique dessert in Italy. Although it has become popular now, it first appeared because of the war. It is about a soldier who is about to go to the battlefield saying goodbye to his family, and his family prepares food for him to travel. Unfortunately, the food is limited. Wife Just mixed up leftover biscuits, bread, coffee and wine and made a special pastry."

Someone elegantly cut a small piece of tiramisu, put it in his mouth with a silver fork and tasted it carefully, and then continued: "This pastry has the sweetness of cake, the bitterness of coffee, and the rich aroma of wine. , mixed with the mellowness of cheese, it is very layered. So some people say that this is the combination of angels and devils."

"So——this is a parting story?" The little translator stared at the names on the menu and read, "tiramisu... tira means 'lifting, pulling up' in Italian, mi is the No.1 pronoun, su It's 'up'... so put together it means 'pull me up'?"

Tim could only understand half of what they said, and now he felt novel to hear the meaning explained by word segmentation.And someone knows nothing about Italian and can only listen to it casually.

Lin Xi, on the other hand, smiled after hearing someone's story and the little translator's word segmentation: "I heard that this kind of pastry has another meaning."

"What's the meaning?" The little translator looked humbly asking for advice, his eyes sparkling.

"The wife made pastries to send her husband on a long journey. Maybe they will meet again soon after separation, or maybe it will be forever. So making tiramisu does not mean 'pull me up', but expresses another meaning." The sunlight outside the window softened Lin Xi's brows and eyes, revealing warmth, making people reluctant to look away.

"Remember me?" Someone stared at Lin Xi and raised his eyebrows, remembering the meaning he had heard before.

Lin Xi nodded with a smile, and was about to continue when the phone rang suddenly, so she turned around and went out to answer the phone.

Someone remembered that today happened to be Friday in China, and now it might be the scene, so he hurriedly asked the little translator to ask the store for the wifi password, and quickly logged in with his mobile phone to join in the fun.

(*^__^*) At 20:10 in China, log in now, the time is just right.

The author has something to say: qaq, I’m black,, black in a big circle,,, when I went back to the office, the director laughed and poked me: Oh, you’re black~ Maybe it’s because you wear white Clothes, the contrast is too strong...(>﹏<.)～