bayedsolid Chapter 183 I won't miss any important moment in your life
Chapter 183 I won't miss any important moment in your life
After Wen Yiheng left, Qiu Xuanyan took out a Bulgari bag and handed it to Wen Song, saying, "This is for you from Zhang Yue. Her father sent her to Thailand to inspect the factory, so she couldn't come. But the gift has been delivered. Come and see if you like it."
Wen Song opened it immediately, and inside was a platinum snake-shaped necklace full of diamonds, which was very low-key and elegant. He immediately said, "I like it. I like this one very much. Zhang Yue really understands me. Mr. Qiu, where is your gift?"
Qiu Xuanyan poked her head and said jokingly, "You feel uncomfortable if you don't cheat me out of money, right? She's always making trouble. Cheng Che, please take care of her!"
"I can't control her." Cheng Che said, holding Wen Song's hand, "After all, Song Song's note to President Qiu was 'Iseylia's only and most beloved sponsor', and the note to me was 'Cheng Che'."
When he said the second half of the sentence, he pretended to be jealous and gnashed his teeth.
Mr. Qiu also laughed and said in a helpless manner: "You two wives are following your husband's lead and are cheating me out of my money!"
Then he said to Wen Song, "Close your eyes."
"So mysterious?" Wen Song closed her eyes curiously, looking forward to what Qiu Xuanyan had prepared for her.
She just felt that Qiu Xuanyan seemed to put something in her hand, something like a car key.
"You can open it now."
Wen Song opened his eyes and found that what he had in his hand was a Porsche car key.
"Mr. Qiu?! So generous?!" Wen Song looked at her in surprise.
"Yes, it's Panamera, in your favorite berry pink color. It's parked in the garage of your house in Oxford. You'll see it when you get there." Qiu Xuanyan said with great generosity, "Take it and play with it. It's a gift for your doctorate."
"Love you!" Wen Song was not polite and accepted it immediately. He also leaned forward and kissed Qiu Xuanyan.
Cheng Che pretended to sigh and said to Qiu Xuanyan: "Boss Qiu, you put a lot of pressure on me. What should I give you as a gift?"
He held Wen Song in his arms again, and asked half coquettishly and half seriously: "Wife, what do you want? McLaren, Rolls-Royce, or a private jet?"
"Stop it." Wen Song gently pushed him away and said with a smile, "I don't want anything, just you."
Qiu Xuanyan shook her head and said unhappily, "Wen Song, you are just trying to cheat me out of my money, right? How about this, Master Cheng, you give me the money for the car ride, and it will be considered a gift from you."
"Okay, Mr. Qiu, please give me your card number and I'll transfer it to you now." Cheng Che said immediately.
"No, no, it's just a joke." Qiu Xuanyan smiled, "I believe that the gift prepared by Master Cheng must be more thoughtful than mine."
Wen Song couldn't help but ask, "So what did you prepare for me?"
Cheng Che shook his head and said mysteriously: "I won't tell you. You will know when you go back."
After returning home, Wen Song discovered that there was a new oil painting in the center of the living room. It was the one she revised after Cheng Che finished the first draft, an oil painting of Pluto and Charon.
"Do you like it?" Cheng Che stood behind her, hugged her from behind, lowered his head and asked in her ear.
"I like it." Wen Song looked at the oil painting, which was in the Impressionist style. In the overall dark tone, there was a brilliant light shining on the stars.
"Ache, your painting is so beautiful. Is this the graduation gift you prepared for me?" Wen Song held his hand with emotion, "I like it very much."
"Great." Cheng Che lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Songsong, if you are Pluto, then I am your Charon. No matter where you are or what you do, I will be with you. Didn't you say that this is the first time that so many people participated in your graduation?
I can't be sure about other people, but I can promise you that I will not miss any important moment in your life. I will be by your side at your graduation ceremony, your doctoral defense, your doctoral graduation ceremony, and many other important moments. Songsong, let me stay with you forever, okay? "
"Okay." Wen Song turned around and stood on tiptoe to kiss him, "Ache, don't leave me."
"As long as sister doesn't abandon me, I will definitely not leave sister."
Cheng Che lingered on her lips, wrapped her completely in his arms, kissed her until she was passionate, held her waist and lifted her up, his lips moving down...
"A Che..." Wen Song lay on the bed, hugging his back tightly, truly intimate and without any distance between them, "You are the most important person to me."
There was only one wall lamp in the bedroom that was on, and the dim light spread into the room, dimly illuminating two entangled figures...
"So tired..." Wen Song lazily lay on the bed. The faint roar of the hair dryer seemed particularly warm at this moment.
Cheng Che lowered his head and kissed her brow, "Then I'll cook the meal and bring it up to you, sister?"
"I'm so sleepy and don't want to eat." She was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Cheng Che smiled lightly, went back to the bed and hugged her to lie down, "Okay, then I'll sleep with you for a while."
A week later, Wen Song received an email informing her that she could pick up her degree certificate and transcript.
She immediately logged into the system to check her graduation thesis score, and when she saw the 1.0 on the screen, she screamed with excitement. Cheng Che heard her voice and immediately walked over to her and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
“1.0!” She pointed at the score on the screen and said, “I thought I would get a score of 1.5 or above, or 1.2 or something like that, but I didn’t expect it to be 1.0. That old man is our chairman. He is super strict. He seems to have never given anyone a 1.0, and rarely even above 1.5.”
Cheng Che was not surprised and said to her, "It's normal. If my sister couldn't get 1.0, I would suspect that your professor deliberately gave a low score. My baby is really too good. I am illiterate in front of you."
In the afternoon, they went together to receive their degree certificates and transcripts. Cheng Che even bought a photo frame, put her degree certificate in it, and placed it solemnly on the second top shelf of the display cabinet, together with his medals.
"The top layer, let's keep it for your doctorate degree and my Olympic medals, okay?"
"it is good."
Wen Song smiled, looking at the A4 paper in the frame, and was filled with emotion. Two years, or even longer, including three years of undergraduate study, five years of studying late into the night, finally earned the eye-catching FINAL GRADE: 1.14 (VERY GOOD) on the degree certificate.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Cheng Che finally dared to ask carefully: "Sister, can you promise me one thing?"
"You say." Wen Song suddenly thought that at this moment, no matter what he said, she would agree. Even if he asked for marriage, she would not refuse.
"Can you let me decorate and buy furniture for your sister's house in Oxford?" Cheng Che looked at her expectantly, "I will definitely decorate it beautifully for your sister."
"No need, let the housekeeper and my mother's life assistant do it." Wen Song sat back on the sofa, his voice lazy, "It's so troublesome."
"I'm not afraid of trouble." Cheng Che continued to plead, "I really want to help my sister decorate her house and buy furniture for her, just like, it's our home. Just think of it as my doctoral gift to you, okay? I originally wanted to give you a car, but I didn't expect Mr. Qiu to be so quick."
Wen Song smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Why do you care about these things? Even if you don't give me anything, I still love you very much."
"But I will feel guilty." Cheng Che looked at her pitifully and said, "I will feel like I am not the one who loves my sister the most. So let me buy furniture and decorate the house, okay? Can you please, my dear wife, promise me?"
"Okay, as long as you're happy." Wen Song knew his personality and stopped forcing him. He hugged him and said, "Thank you for your help. I now find that having a boyfriend who studies architecture is really good and very useful."
"Sister, if you stay with me for a long time, you will find that I am still very useful, so you must stay with me forever." Cheng Che also smiled and hugged her, "When sister is free, we will go to Oxford together. Don't worry, sister, I won't trouble you about buying furniture."
"Well..." Wen Song buried her whole body in his arms and promised him again, "Ache, after I go to England, I will try my best to spend more time with you."