Chapter 199 Adjusting to Jet Lag
Upon entering the store, Gu Ji noticed that the owner was Chinese. The owner wasn't surprised to see that the two had Asian faces, as there are many opportunities for people from the same hometown to meet in Paris.
"How many years would you like to store your items?" the shop owner asked warmly.
"We want to store it for ten years." Gu Ji glanced at the shop's decor, which was warm and artistic.
The shop owner handed the two people the secret paper, saying, "After you finish writing it, seal it in the box, and we will put it in the safe."
"Won't you move your shop?" This was one of the things that Gu Ji was curious about.
She wasn't sure if the shop would still be there in ten years.
The owner laughed and said, "Don't worry about that. We're a chain store. You can pick up your secret at any of our stores. We'll ship it to you. You don't need to worry about the store relocating."
"Then I can get this secret in China, which is quite convenient," Gu Ji muttered.
Upon hearing this, Dan An gently flicked the tip of her nose. "Don't you want to go back to this place to get it?"
"I'm thinking about it. It's uncertain, isn't it? If this store is still here in ten years, we can come back here to get it, okay?" Gu Ji's eyes gleamed.
"good."
Gu Ji took the paper and pen, looked up at the man beside him, and their eyes met.
"Uncle Dan, you can't peek." Gu Ji covered the paper in his hand.
Dan Anwen curled his thin lips slightly, "You're the one who wanted to see it, aren't you?"
Don't think he didn't see the children glancing over from time to time.
"I didn't." Gu Ji pouted, stubbornly refusing to admit that she had had that thought just now.
After writing down the secret, Gu Ji immediately folded the paper and put it in the box.
After the shop owner sealed the two's secret, he handed them a key and a card, saying, "You can retrieve your secret ten years from now using this card."
"Thank you, boss." Dan Anwen took the keys and card.
After spending a week in Paris, Dan Anwen took Gu Ji to their next honeymoon destination.
"Uncle Dan, why did you think of taking me to Iceland?" Gu Ji asked, sitting on the plane and looking out at the clear blue sky.
On her last day in Paris, the man didn't tell her where the next stop was; she only found out when she arrived at the airport.
Dan Anwen raised his head from reading the newspaper, turned to look at the person next to him, and said, "I've never been to Iceland either, so I'd like to take you there to explore it."
"Wouldn't that mean we could build lots of snowmen?" Gu Ji was delighted just thinking about it. For children from the South, snow had a fatal attraction.
“It’s summer in Iceland now, so snow isn’t very common, but you can go to the snow-capped mountains where there is snow,” Dan Anwen explained casually.
"That's fine, as long as there's snow, I can ski. Just thinking about it makes me happy." Gu Ji imagined rolling around in the snow.
Dan Anwen's eyes slightly upturned at the corners, not shattering her beautiful imagination.
As soon as he got off the plane, Gu Ji felt that the air in Iceland must be very good.
Contrary to expectations of a snow-covered landscape, the scene was filled with the colors of summer, with lush greenery flowing gently into the clouds, and the distant blue sky, white clouds, and green grass seemed to be right before our eyes.
The brief greenery adds a unique touch to this island nation; the rippling blue waters are punctuated by a splash of white amidst the emerald hues, blending seamlessly with the blue sky.
As Gu Ji stepped off the plane, he couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful!"
The scenery of the low mountains in the distance is like a painting, beautiful and poetic.
Dan Anwen took Gu Ji's hand and immediately took her to the airport shops to buy clothes.
In Paris, summer temperatures are around 20 degrees Celsius, and thin long-sleeved or short-sleeved shirts are perfectly comfortable, but they would be too thin in Iceland.
The man bought several sets of thin down jackets, windbreakers, and other winter clothing at the store.
"Uncle Dan, does this mean winter has arrived in an instant?" Gu Ji glanced at his down jacket and the man's trench coat.
Dan Anwen took her hand and walked out, smiling, "I don't know if winter has arrived in an instant, but you should drink ginger tea when you get back to the hotel."
It's also his fault for forgetting to buy a down jacket in Paris when he made the plans. When he got off the plane, he saw that everyone was wearing thick clothes, and he realized that the temperature here was very low.
"Ugh!" Gu Ji pouted in dissatisfaction. "You're the one who forgot why I had to drink ginger tea."
Although the ginger tea contains brown sugar to neutralize the spiciness, it still has a pungent and spicy taste, and she doesn't like drinking it at all.
Dan Anwen stopped and lowered his head to kiss her pouting lips. Looking at her rosy lips, his eyes darkened, and he said in a husky voice, "I'll drink with you."
"Then you have to drink another bowl." Gu Ji was taking advantage of the situation, completely unaware of the danger that was about to befall him.
Dan Anwen lowered her eyes to conceal her emotions, her voice remaining calm and revealing little emotion. "Of course."
Drinking too much ginger tea warms the stomach and body, so naturally you need to do some exercise to burn off the calories.
In Paris, apart from the first few days when the two were completely unrestrained, the man tried his best to restrain the frequency of his demands so that the girl could go out and have fun.
They calculated that the two of them hadn't exercised for two days.
Without any warning, Gu Ji was taken directly to the hotel that the man had booked.
"It's so warm." After entering the room, Gu Ji took off his coat and started rolling around on the bed. The temperature outside was too low, and the room was very comfortable with the heating on.
After calling room service and settling in, Dan Anwen drank ginger tea with Gu Ji, and her restless thoughts could no longer be hidden.
Just as Gu Ji was excitedly planning what to eat that evening, Dan Anwen quietly moved closer to her, his hands restlessly encircling her slender waist.
Before Gu Ji could react, Dan Anwen leaned down and silenced the chattering red lips with her thin lips.
"Uncle Dan, you're here again." Gu Ji gently patted the man's broad chest twice.
However, these two touches felt like tickling to the man; to him, they were more like flirting.
"Sweetie, let's adjust to the time difference." Dan Anwen's hands didn't stop moving, and his words kept coaxing the delicate girl beneath him.
Gu Ji almost rolled his eyes. Iceland and Paris are only an hour apart, what time difference is there to adjust to?
These are all just excuses men use.
Her cheeks flushed pink again; she knew all too well what jet lag meant.
When she arrived in Paris from China, the man used jet lag as an excuse to keep her in bed for several days, and now he's using the same absurd excuse.
Just as the man was about to take the next step after finally arousing the girl's interest, a sudden, soft voice rang out, almost making him swallow his words.
A soft, sweet voice came from below, "Uncle Dan, it seems there are no protective measures here."
Gu Ji had just thought of this problem; she didn't want to get pregnant so early.
Dan Anwen closed his lustful eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, it's here."
Gu Ji was dumbfounded. She had originally thought that if he didn't have anything, he couldn't proceed to the next step, and she could go out and play.
I never expected a hotel to have something like this.
Amid the girl's bewildered gaze, the man swung his long arm and took out a familiar box from the drawer beside the bed, directly picking out the largest one.
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