Before marriage, Su Wei and Ji Boyu were just strangers who had met once.
At that time, she was a traveling reporter.
Ji Boyu was a diplomat at the time. His diplomatic speeches on stage were sharp and mature, and he was dignified and calm.
On the day of collecting the certificate, Su Wei was half an hour late and hurried over to get dressed in the car.
Ji Boyu waited patiently for her, his dark coat accentuating his deep brows.
"Wipe it." The man sitting next to him handed over a handkerchief.
Su Wei took the handkerchief, and the March spring snow had just fallen halfway, wetting the thick black hair on his cheeks, and asked in a daze, "Why did you choose me?"
Before coming, he had many choices, but he only came to see her.
Ji Boyu only looked at her with warm eyes.
"Given the family arrangement, you are the most suitable one."
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Others said that Ji Boyu came from a well-known family, was gentle and elegant, had no airs about him, but was dignified enough to deal with others without making any mistakes.
It would be good to marry him, but there is only one disadvantage. He is too abstinent in matters between men and women. He may not come home often, and he is gentle to his wife, not to mention that he will bend down for any girl.
Su Wei was half-convinced at first, but after meeting him, he completely believed it.
But later, she always remembered that she felt uncomfortable when she first came to Ji's house. When she felt cold at night and had a stomachache, she didn't want to bother anyone and went out next to each other without saying a word.
Ji Boyu, who happened to come back from outside, frowned, carried the pale woman back to the bed, called the doctor, and took good care of her.
I also asked my aunt for advice on how to make a small stove for her.
Ji Boyu also caught a colleague confessing to her.
That night when the snow fell, the jealous man pinned her down in front of the desk. He held her hand with his slender fingers and taught her how to practice the hairpin calligraphy of his nickname.
I remember him saying, "Write a wrong stroke, learn it again tonight."
She coaxed her to cry for her husband all night long.
Small Theater
In front of the camera, Ji Boyu was asked about his New Year's wishes. The wedding ring on his ring finger was dazzling, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips: "May the Haiyan River be clear, my wife be safe and happy, and be with her for the rest of her life."
After the interview, he distributed wedding candies to everyone, saying they were rabbit gummy candies specially made to make his wife happy. In the eyes of outsiders, this calm diplomat Ji always cared about his family, country, and beloved wife.
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Marriage first, love later/love over time/five-year age difference
The noble father is a diplomat x the gentle and firm reporter
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Intention: Tomorrow will be good
