The speedboat drove faster and faster, and everywhere it passed, the waves were splashing, Song Nanqiao had never been so crazy, she stretched out her hands in surprise and hugged the man's waist tightly.

An unprecedented lightness continued to ripple in her heart, and the corners of her lips were pursed, and she couldn't hide her smile.

Tang Jingze circled the sea several times, until when he returned to the beach, Song Nanqiao was still immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself.

Tang Jingze saw that she was holding him and refused to let go, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and his voice was soft, "Nan Qiao, in the future, we will often come here to relax, okay?"

"Good. Song Nanqiao hugged his body tightly and wrapped his hands around his waist.

The man's smile deepened.

As the sun set, the shadows of the two grew long, as if at this moment, they were long.

Song Nanqiao squinted lazily, Tang Jingze clasped her hands together, the sea breeze blew too much, and the tiger's mouth began to feel a little sour.

"If you hold me any longer, I won't be able to hold it. ”

Song Nanqiao was shocked and hurriedly let go, but the man firmly held her soft hand, "Since you are so active, I naturally can't live up to the beauty of the beauty, or ......"

Song Nanqiao stepped on it, hiding his next words in the corners of his mouth.

He clutched his chest and felt pain, "Wife, your habit of moving your hands and feet is really bad." ”

"Less hippie smiles in front of me. She threw it at him.

Tang Jingze chuckled lightly and quickly changed the subject, "Are you hungry?"

Song Nanqiao nodded, looked at the sky and crossed a layer of gold, and suddenly realized that this is talking about business, and it is clear that he is here for a vacation.

Tang Jingze pulled her, "This is a tourist resort, especially on weekends and holidays, there will be a lot of people. He looked at the creative store in the distance, "There's a store over there, and you'll love the stuff in it." ”

"How do you know?" Song Nanqiao asked subconsciously.

Tang Jingze stopped and paused beside the self-guided sightseeing car, "Because, this place is my industry." ”

The man's words were full of pride, and Song Nanqiao was slightly stunned, but he didn't doubt his words.

She didn't respond, just looked away lightly.

Tang Jingze pushed out a bicycle from inside, "These will be yours in the future." ”

Song Nanqiao looked at the bicycle in front of him that needed to be pedaled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's far away, why don't we take a walk over?"

Tang Jingze stood in front of her, "I'll ride you over." ”

"You, can you ride a bicycle?" Song Nanqiao exclaimed, this pampered young master, doesn't he only drive luxury cars on weekdays, how can he still ride a bicycle.

She looked at him in disbelief, "You're not kidding me, are you?"

Tang Jingze sighed almost inaudibly, "It seems that you always doubt your husband's ability." He smiled dumbly and held out his hand to her, "Come on, I'll carry you." ”

Song Nanqiao sat up suspiciously, and hugged his waist, this feeling was like secretly running out on a date and going for a ride when he was a student.

The man rode forward rhythmically, and Song Nanqiao smiled, it seemed that he did have two strokes.

"The last time you said you remembered me when I was five years old. You know, I thought we first met in high school. At that time, Mr. Tang was very difficult to chase!"

Her brisk voice was carried far away by the sea breeze, "Tang Jingze, what was I like in your memory at that time?"

The man smiled and asked back, "Honestly?"

Song Nanqiao nodded vigorously.

Tang Jingze thought for a while, "At that time, I felt that this woman was really annoying! She was stupid when she was a child, and she still didn't get much better when she grew up." ”

Song Nanqiao couldn't help frowning, raised his hand and pinched his waist, the car suddenly staggered, swung twice and then leaned straight to the right.

She hurriedly wrapped her arms around his waist and instinctively closed her eyes.

But after waiting for a while, there was no sound as expected.

She opened her eyes and met the man's malicious face.

"Tang Jingze, you're a big bastard!" Song Nanqiao roared angrily.

Hearing this, he just sighed faintly, "I also think that I was indeed a bastard at that time, Nan Qiao, were you very sad in those years?"

Song Nanqiao nodded honestly, "Why did you keep the love letter you wrote to you before?"

"I don't know, maybe there was an arrangement in the dark, Nan Qiao, thank you, let me love you!"

The breeze blows, bringing up a period of youth when you are young.

The car continued to ride forward, and Song Nanqiao opened his arms and closed his eyes comfortably.

Tang Jingze glanced back at her worriedly, "You beware of wrestling." ”

"What are you afraid of," Song Nanqiao raised his little face and looked at the blue sky, "Isn't it you?"

She smiled out of the corner of her eyes and felt sweet happiness.

Tang Jingze took Song Nanqiao to a store that was not too large.

There are flower beds all around, and the faint fragrance of flowers emanates.

There are also several pairs of swings in the garden, and the rope of the swing is entwined with flowers, which is very quiet.

The proprietress was about to water the flowers, and as soon as she went out, she saw two people coming in.

"Mr. Tang?" the proprietress greeted cordially, "Why do you have time to come, go in and sit, I just made the flower tea." ”

Tang Jingze parked the bicycle steadily and smiled gently, "Let's just sit outside." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as he turned around, he saw that Song Nanqiao had already found a place to sit down.

"Sister-in-law He, a plate of fried noodles. ”

Tang Jingze took a cup and poured flower tea for Song Nanqiao, he walked over with a smile and sat down with him, "This is the proprietress home-brewed tea, you can taste it, drink the tea, and then eat noodles, let's cushion our stomachs first, there will be activities at eight o'clock tonight." ”

"Evening activities?" Song Nanqiao furrowed his eyebrows.

Tang Jingze raised his lips amusedly, "Isn't your thinking simple? ”

Song Nanqiao picked up the chopsticks and knocked them on the back of his hand, raised his head and glared at him, "The heart is not right, which eye of you can see that I have this thought?"

Tang Jingze pointed to his eyes and said seriously with a cheeky face: "I saw both eyes." ”

While talking, the proprietress personally sent a plate of fried noodles, and the noodles were also decorated with a few begonia flowers, which were actually made of white noodles, but they were indeed much more elegant.

"Mr. Tang, this is Mrs. Tang, right?"

Tang Jingze nodded, "Hmm"

The proprietress stared at Song Nanqiao happily and smiled from ear to ear, "Mrs. Tang, I can be regarded as looking forward to you, in the past five years, Mr. Tang has come here to supervise the foreman as soon as he is free, and build this resort as soon as possible, saying that he wants to give Mrs. as a gift, every tree and flower here is done according to Mr. Tang's wishes." ”

Tang Jingze frowned a little embarrassed, he coughed a few times, and motioned to the proprietress to stop talking.

"Ah, that...... You eat first, I'll go see the soup in the kitchen!" the proprietress noticed that she was too much to eat, and hurried away.

Song Nanqiao's eyes had waves, "In the past five years, how did you come over?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Jingze smiled, his gaze subconsciously falling on her chest.

Song Nanqiao immediately guessed his thoughts, and pretended to glare at him angrily, "Don't make trouble." ”