Wang Ping was so dizzy by the news that she felt it was too sudden. She met Qin Feng and the others a year ago, and hadn't heard about his girlfriend yet. She was going to get married a year later. Wang Ping only remembered that she didn't dare to ask too much about Qin Feng's invitation to attend his wedding, so she agreed directly. It was not until later when she met Cao Ze that she understood the whole story.

It turned out that Qin Feng and his fiancée, Miss Cheng, could be considered a flash marriage. The family arranged a blind date and they were a match. It just so happened that the Qin family and the Cheng family had plans to form an alliance in their careers, so the marriage of a young child was the most appropriate one.

According to Cao Ze, Qin Feng herself does not hate Miss Cheng. Miss Cheng is four or five years younger than Qin Feng, and she is also a well-known famous university in China. She is beautiful and has a dignified child. She has no temper. She is gentle and generous when she comes into contact with others and is first-class in the upper class. Unless she is born in a family like her, she is usually able to show off her skills for various reasons. She is definitely not the type of later generations who speak of the second generation of officials or the second generation without any brains.

Since Qin Feng didn't hate Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng didn't seem to hate Qin Feng either. Anyway, there was not much room for him to choose from, so they just wanted to give each other a try. So both parties had held a cliché wedding in Beijing that both parents were happy to see. The overwhelming red, salutes, wedding banquets, wedding banquets, wedding banquets, and wedding banquets. After the show, the young and romantic bride still suggested to Qin Feng that she had talked about her wedding dreams with her roommate in the college dormitory, and wanted to put on a white veil tent on the lawn facing the blue sky and blue sea, and held a small outdoor wedding. This idea has always been strongly in her heart. Although the previous wedding was grand and luxurious, it was completely based on the preferences of her elders. She was just a puppet who compromised and agreed to fulfill the wishes of her family.

So after the wedding in Beijing, she asked Qin Feng whether she could hold another small outdoor wedding, and specially invited a few young friends who had not invited to attend their wedding before. Some were because they had nothing to do or were impatient with socializing, while others were because they were not qualified to attend their wedding because they were not in a good position and were not qualified to invite them to attend their wedding in Beijing, or because they did not come for various reasons, but they were their friends.

Qin Feng heard that his little wife, who had just been married for a few days, made such a request to her for the first time. Of course, she would not refuse. Both families were not short of money, and the family was very satisfied with their obedience and obedience to get married. In addition, Qin Feng made a lot of profits in the business world over the years, so he waved his hand and directly booked a small island in Southeast Asia. He specially hosted a banquet for himself and Miss Cheng on this island. No, now it should be said that he is Mrs. Qin's group of young friends.

This island was originally managed by a famous luxury hotel in the country, and was decorated in romantic and warmly according to Mrs. Qin's preferences. Qin Feng paid the money, and Mrs. Qin was even more devoted to the wedding scene arrangement that was completely based on her dreams. The service staff of the entire hotel were supported by her, striving to be perfect, fulfilling her lifelong wish.

In July, Mrs. Qin handed over the list of guests she wanted to entertain to Qin Feng. Qin Feng thought about it and felt that she could not be the woman's friend. So he also thought a little more about it and added a few young friends who had not been able to invite in Beijing before, including Cao Ze and Wang Ping.

In early August, Wang Ping and Cao Ze took off from the provincial capital airport of S Province together, and then transferred to Kuala Lumpur. The entire flight ticket was reimbursed by Qin Feng. Finally, one day later, we arrived on this charming Southeast Asian island.

As soon as the plane was off, there was a special car arranged by the hotel to pick up Wang Ping and Cao Ze directly to the entrance of the hotel lobby. Because it was already evening when we got off the plane, the scenery was so dark that we couldn't see clearly. Wang Ping was dizzy and didn't bother to explore. He just felt that the hotel lobby was very grand. The marble floor was illuminated by people, and the roof was about ten meters high. Under the dark and bright light, there was a blue tiled pool in the lobby that extended to the outdoors, with rouge-colored water lilies planted in it, blooming quietly. The clear stream water was introduced from the hollow bamboo, surrounding the lobby sofa, and making a sound of ticks of water drops falling on the water surface. The entire hotel lobby was full of inexplicable Zen, which made Wang Ping think of the artistic conception of Zhang Yimou in the rainy day in the black chapter of "Heroes".

When checking in halfway, the front desk lady asked Wang Ping to show her passport. Wang Ping asked Yang Qi to help her when she went to Myanmar before. Before coming here, she just rushed to get a visa to a local country.

She unexpectedly noticed that the front desk of this hotel was not usually connected like the hotels she had stayed in China and Myanmar before. There were several front desk waiters standing behind, and the guests had to squeeze together to wait for their service; but like a small island, a front desk waiter stood behind a table like an isolated island to provide one-on-one service for them.

When there are many people, there is no need to queue up. Instead, I sit on the sofa next to me, and a waiter delivers a welcome drink. Then when it is her turn, a waiter comes to guide me to go directly to the front desk to handle the procedures.

Because the hotel has been booked by Qin Feng, Wang Ping only needs to show her passport to register and sign her own name at the front desk. While waiting, Wang Ping found that the front desk where she received her was a transparent glass tank filled with half-filled clear water, and one or two blooming Phalaenopsis floating in it. The whole environment is unique and elegant. Compared with the luxury hotels she has stayed in in China and Myanmar, this hotel is like a real noble lady, full of inadvertent exquisiteness and background in the details. The luxury hotel in China and Myanmar is like a rich man who got rich overnight. Although magnificent, except for being empty and showing off, it has no meaning, and it is immediately judged.

When Wang Ping entered the room arranged for her in the hotel, she was really shocked. Maybe this is the life that those really tall, handsome and rich people lived.

The concierge carefully followed her with her luggage, and then went outside her room door before opening the door for her. Then he asked softly whether the luggage was properly placed in the corner of the room, and then introduced her to the use of various facilities in the room. During this period, he kept smiling, sincere eyes, gentle and magnetic.

At that time, Wang Ping felt that no matter how luxurious and expensive the decoration of Myanmar and domestic hotels were, the quality of the service staff was difficult to compare with that of the waiters of such international luxury brands. Wang Ping followed Yang Qi and, after all, she had enjoyed many five-star hotels, but the smiles of the service staff in those hotels were standardized at first glance, and she squeezed out without any emotion. Wang Ping looked at them without any intention of feeling that the other party was really willing to serve him, as if the guests were just their work objects, not flesh and blood, let alone the hospitality staff of some hotels in China were born with a pair of snobbish eyes. When you saw you dressed normally, you would be perfunctory and ignorant. When you saw the rich and generous rich man who took advantage of his actions, he would be flattering and smiled happily.

He seemed to treat himself gently from the bottom of his heart when he felt that he was gentle and whispering to him for the first time. Wang Ping felt that he was right to him. He seemed to give him some tips if he needed it, but he didn't know if this country had the habit of charging tips. How much should he give this tip? Wang Ping knew nothing.

She was hesitating. The concierge pointed out to her that it was the electric remote control button of the curtain. He pressed it gently, and the thick first layer of blackout curtains was slowly opened. The sea breeze blew up the white gauze inside, and Wang Ping was stunned when facing the view outside the entire floor-to-ceiling glass window.

In front of her was the endless sea level of the Indian Ocean. The sky was like black velvet, and the sky was like diamonds sprinkled on black velvet cloth. It was dazzling and awe-inspiring.

The air pollution in the city is severe, although it is not as bad as the smog is everywhere in ten years. However, it is difficult to find the stars in the city at night. But tonight, Wang Ping faced the shocking scene in front of her and immediately understood why her mother said that when she was a child, she looked up at the stars and was scared to cry.

Kant said that there are two things. The more we think about them frequently and obsessively, the more we feel in our hearts, the more we are filled with eternal freshness, unabated praise and awe--the brilliant starry sky above our heads and the moral laws in our hearts.

Wang Ping didn't understand this sentence before, but she was deeply touched at this moment.

The concierge opened the window next to him, and suddenly a sound of waves came into Wang Ping's ears, breathing the refreshing air unique to the seaside outside. Only then did Wang Ping feel a little real. It turned out that she had really arrived at the beach.

The next moment, the window was locked again, and the surging sound of waves and fresh air with a little tide and fishy smell were isolated outside, and the room was extremely quiet again.

The waiter explained that some guests like to fall asleep listening to the sound of waves, while some guests don’t like to have a sound when they are resting, so the hotel has arranged various guests. The glass windows here are specially made, and the sound insulation is excellent. Different adjustments can be made according to the guests’ requirements.

After seeing off the concierge, Wang Ping still didn't find any tips. She was not stingy, but she really didn't know how to give it and how much it was appropriate. She planned to talk about it when she saw Cao Ze tomorrow and asked him, so she would save it from making a joke and throw it away abroad.

Because he was really sleepy, Wang Ping didn't bother to enjoy the hotel bathtub and fell head-on on the bed.

Qin Feng ordered her a luxurious sea view room, and she only rolled her in the kingsize bed. When Wang Ping lay down, she felt that the bed was soft and high, and there were so many pillows on the bed that could swim inside. She couldn't understand the function of these pillows, so she picked a similar height to put it under her head, and she kicked the rest.

Perhaps this kind of soft and high bed is loved by Westerners. Wang Ping, who is used to sleeping in a hard bed, said that she felt like she was trapped in her body while lying inside. She seemed to have no life to enjoy her life. When she woke up the next morning, she woke up naturally and waited until the sunlight near noon shone on her face, but she still felt sore all over when she got up.

She got up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes that were still hazy, and the next moment she was fascinated by the scenery outside the window.

Last night, she was shocked to speak in her first glance at the sea view. When she went to bed, she felt that there was an endless Indian Ocean outside the window, and she didn't have to worry about anyone being able to peek at her from the floor-to-ceiling windows, so she simply didn't pull the curtains. So this morning, she looked through the window and saw a whole lawn in front of her, which was green and cute. Under the blue sky, there were several white clouds that appeared in fairy tales books. In the distance, she had seen the roughly outlined ocean last night.

It was just a dark night, and I couldn't see clearly. Now the clear sunlight shone down, and the sea level spread from the light blue near the shore to turn into deep blue. The whole world was crystal clear like crystal.

There are already many young girls wearing colorful bikini playing and swimming on the white and soft beach in the distance. There are also several strong sunny men wearing only a pair of swimming shorts playing beach volleyball.

Wang Ping looked at the intoxicating scenery in front of her and couldn't wait to change into a swimsuit and join them quickly.

However, before that, because he fell on the bed before washing up last night, Wang Ping planned to experience the hotel's large round massage bathtub first, wash and dress up before going out to see someone.

The hotel is said to have brought natural hot springs into the room. The water released from the bathtub spray head is natural hot spring water. What surprised Wang Ping was that in front of the spacious bathtub was facing the TV. The toiletries were actually the L'Occitane brand in France, which is worthy of being a first-tier international tourist resort hotel. She couldn't help but feel moved. She took off all her clothes and followed the white and beautiful appearance of the TV series. She picked up the fruit and trayed it to the bathroom at the touch of the touch of the bathtub. She turned on the TV and transferred it to the HBO channel, and was playing the Hollywood blockbuster "Twelve Arhats".

So Wang Ping ate fruit, watched movies, took a bath, lit incense, and accidentally turned her head to see the invincible sea view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She almost drowned in the bathtub, until there was a knock on the door outside the door...

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and paused the TV. Yes, you read that right, the TV here can paused. This high-end technology immediately shocked Wang Ping, a little country bumpkin from ten years later. When did the technology in 2004 become so developed? This kind of TV technology has not been popularized ten years later!

She first asked in Chinese: "Who?" Then she remembered that she was abroad, and asked in English: "Who"

A nice voice from a man sounded outside the door and said in Chinese: "It's me!"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment. She hated this kind of answer the most, who is "I"? If I knew who "I" was, would it be necessary to ask?

But I also wonder if it was one of Cao Ze and Qin Feng. Except for his father Wang Jia and Fang Hua, Wang Ping could not tell the voices of other men clearly. Unless it was particularly distinctive, it would be the same to her.

Because Wang Ping saw that "it's me" answered so well, she thought she was one of them, otherwise others wouldn't have come to knock on her door early in the morning.

After thinking about it, she still didn't care about the bubbles covered with bath fluid on her body, so she got up from the bathtub and took the hotel bathrobe and draped it out to open the door for the people outside the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, Wang Ping inside and the man outside were stunned.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two of them spoke in unison and asked together. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)

PS: The bloody presidential articles are all the heroines who run into the wrong room. This time I change them and let the president find the wrong room~~(smiling) Sweat, I haven't finished it, it's not finished. I posted it before, it was the finale of the junior high school book, not the end of this book! Someone actually celebrated my completion. You don't want to read it, right? I'm sad~~ I have prepared many plots and haven't written it!

Ask for leave, because there is a very important exam on Tuesday, so I can only update every day from today to Tuesday. After the exam on Tuesday, I will resume updates on Wednesday. Also, thank you for those who like you for your books, yy Little Red Riding Hood, Hum, little princess + o+ pink tickets, and the sachet of a small boat drifting in the wind (I'm talking about you, I actually celebrated my completion of the book, wuwu~~Okay, kidding), the sachet of the Dark Moon, and the sacred talisman of cslodge. I have received everyone's rewards, thank you!

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