In the eyes of junshiling,

On the golden beach, the blue ocean meets the sky. Xia Wanyuan is barefoot and looking for a shell on the beach. The sea breeze lifts her skirt, which looks like a flying butterfly.

When junshiling, who was supposed to hold a meeting, looked up and calmed down,

In the video conference room, when you see Jun, you don't speak. You look out of the camera and wait for Jun to come back.

"Mr. Jun, do you have a card? I don't think you moved? You need to look at this place again. "

Liu, head of the risk control department, is a straight man with strong ability.

Seeing that there was no movement in junshiling, he called junshiling in the conference room.

The others in the meeting room hurriedly make complaints about me, but they are crazy about Tucao.

Elder brother, can't you see it?!!! Blue sky, white clouds, sand beach, waves, you can see from the background that you always go out on a date! His eyes are almost overflowing with emotion. You can see who he is looking at. We don't have to be so upset.

To everyone's surprise, junshiling, who was called back by Minister Liu, did not blame anyone. Instead, he discussed the relevant issues with you as usual.

The setting sun gradually sank to the sea level, and the whole sea area was dyed red by the red glow. The meeting of junshiling was almost over. He raised his head and moved his neck to see Xia Wanyuan not far away.

Xia Wanyuan squatted on the beach, as if she was piling up something. She made it here when junshiling saw her an hour ago.

Junshiling closed the computer and walked slowly.

Although the sand is easy to disperse, Xia Wanyuan's outline is very lifelike, so junshiling can see at a glance that in front of Xia Wanyuan's body is a simple palace made of sand.

Looking at the ancient palace, junshiling looks at Xia Wanyuan with some sad mood, with deep eyes.

"The tide is going up. Let's go back and have a good rest. We'll go back to the imperial capital tomorrow morning." After looking at the palace on the yuandui in summer, the emperor's Mausoleum suddenly made a sound.

"Good." Xia Wanyuan stood up, looked around, and then found a bad thing.

She didn't put on her shoes, and now the sun had completely set and it was half dark. She had a look and couldn't find where she put her shoes in the afternoon.

Recalling the position of just getting off the helicopter, Xia Wanyuan was about to continue to look for it, and junshiling beside him had already squatted down.

"Come up."

"I'll look for it again. It should be over there." Xia Wanyuan thinks that it's strange for him to be carried by the emperor's mausoleum.

"Come up, it's getting late. Don't look for it." Junshiling repeated it again.

"Well," Xia Wanyuan was about to lie on Jun Shiling's back when he suddenly remembered one thing, "wait a minute."

Xia Wanyuan took a few steps forward, holding out a pile of shells from the beach, "I'll take this back."

But what Xia Wanyuan is wearing today is a skirt with no pocket,

Jun Shiling helplessly looked at Xia Wanyuan and opened his suit pocket, "put it in."

As a result, a Gaoding suit that can buy shells from a whole beach is reduced to a tool for loading things.

Junshiling squatted down and waited for Xia Wanyuan to lie down. Then he stood up, took Xia Wanyuan's leg and walked towards the hotel.

In the hazy night, from the wind came the crisp sound of the tinkling of shells.