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The line of sight was blocked, and Quan Zichen retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Qingqing.

"Niuniu's mother is very beautiful." Mu Qingqing said lightly.

"Not as pretty as you." Quan Zichen looked at her.

"Duplicity." Mu Qingqing muttered.

After saying these four words, she realized that something was wrong, and she ...... Jealous?

Quan Zichen spread out his palm, he still had a seashell in his hand, and he gave the seashell to Mu Qingqing: "Take it, your husband got it in exchange for his appearance." ”

Mu Qingqing took it, this seashell is really big and beautiful, shining with crystal brilliance under the sun.

She held the seashell in her palm, and she was very happy.

"That's not called using appearance, that's sacrificing hue." Mu Qingqing said lightly.

"Is there such a slander against your husband?" Quan Zichen hooked his lips and grabbed her waist.

"It's not slander, it's praise. At least, there won't be no food to eat when there is no way out in the future. ”

"Don't worry, with me, I will never starve you. And of course, you won't be hungry for your baby. ”

He saw that although Mu Qingqing's face didn't have too much smile, it was much better compared to the night before.

But when he hugged her waist, she quietly shook off his hand.

He didn't force it anymore, just looked at her silently.

When it came to the baby, Mu Qingqing didn't speak, she squatted down and silently played with the seashells in her hand.

"Qingqing, you give me a daughter, it must be very similar to you." Quan Zichen said.

Mu Qingqing still didn't speak, she couldn't help but slander, giving birth to a son and a daughter, can she decide?

Scientifically speaking, it depends more on the man.

In other words, someone has to pay 100% of the responsibility themselves.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he thought she didn't want to listen. After all, she ........

What kind of despair must have been, he didn't know that the past had left such cruel traces on her.

He knew that she loved her mom and dad very much.

Although, she had not been with her parents for a long time.

"Qingqing, in the future, I will love you very much." Quan Zichen said.

Mu Qingqing squatted, she didn't say lightly: "Mr. Quan Zichen, before, you didn't say that. ”

When she is unhappy, she likes to call him Quan Zichen Quan.

Quan Zichen thought about it, she still held a grudge.

Before, when he quarreled with her, he said "There is no need to feel sorry for you", but within a few minutes, he regretted it.

He doesn't love him, he wants to give them everything.

"Don't be angry with me, your husband is stupid." Quan Zichen hooked his lips, jumped off the rock, and squatted beside her.

He crouched down beside her, and she moved a little to the side.

Once he approached, she moved.

Moving and moving, there were people next to him, and he couldn't move it, so Mu Qingqing had to give up.

However, the person next to Mu Qingqing looked at Mu Qingqing suspiciously, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Mu Qingqing picked up a branch and squatted on the beach to write.

Her first instinct was to write his name, which was probably an indelible habit.

She suddenly remembered that the night before, she had seen two words in his handwriting on the balcony window of his room, "Qingqing".

I never had the luxury of expecting that one day, he would follow her example and write her name.

Only this time, Mu Qingqing did not write his name, but drew circles randomly.

Instead, Quan Zichen grabbed her moving hand and wrote eight words on a clean and smooth beach: Promise you a lifetime, and the dynasty will be green.

This is his promise to her, for the rest of his life, and will never change.

His words are powerful and calm. Even if it is written on the beach, it cannot change its depth and strength.

After writing, someone let go of her hand.

There were people walking around constantly, Mu Qingqing's face turned red, and after taking a look, he was about to erase these eight words with a branch.

"Don't move, wait a minute." Quan Zichen took her hand and stood up.

He led her back, about five or six steps back, and he silently looked at the sea.

Mu Qingqing glanced up at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

At that moment, another wave came in the distance. The wave pushed the water and rushed towards the beach.

A few seconds later, the blue waves rushed to the beach!

Everyone on the beach was jumping and screaming and running back, and the children were jumping around with their ears covered.

With a "bang", the waves were like snow, coming quickly and receding quickly......

The beach after the waves was flat, and the eight words written by Quan Zichen just now no longer existed.

It's as if nothing happened......

However, Mu Qingqing's heart was a little melancholy, she looked at the flat beach, and was a little stunned.

"It's okay, you go play." Quan Zichen said to Mu Qingqing in the tone of Niuniu.

"Oh, I'm going to buy a drink." Mu Qingqing retracted the slightly stunned look in his eyes and said lightly.

Quan Zichen didn't stop her, only slightly hooked the corners of her lips, which was considered acquiescence.

With that, she turned around and walked to a small shop off the beach.

There is only such a small shop around this beach, Mu Qingqing didn't expect that the business is quite hot.

There were a lot of people lined up at the door, all of them were shopping. Mu Qingqing had no choice but to wait outside, she just wanted to buy two bottles of drinks.

One bottle was bought for himself, and the other bottle was for Quan Zichen.

Her heart would beat wildly whenever she thought of something unhappy, and the pain would come over her in bursts.

Sometimes, she really wants to treat Quan Zichen as her husband, but unfortunately, there are some things that you can't forget if you want to.

Compared to the night before, her mind was much calmer, but in the end, she was still panicked.

By the time we got in line to buy drinks, the time had already passed for a while.

With a bottle of sweet orange juice in one hand and a bottle of grapefruit lemon juice in the other, she walked out of the crowded shop and headed for the beach.

The sand rubbed under her feet, walking on the beach, enjoying the warmth of the sun, and the haze in her heart slowly dispelled a lot.

But before she walked back to the beach, she saw a beautiful woman with long hair flowing and talking to Quan Zichen.

The beautiful woman has long black hair and a straight hair tied around her head with a hair ring, a bikini red swimsuit, a hot body, and very sexy. Especially somewhere, the waves are rough and ready to come out. The slender waist can be held with one hand.

Mu Qingqing narrowed her eyes and walked forward in no hurry.

Quan Zichen, a man, is really accosted by beautiful women wherever he goes.

She stood under a plantain tree, quietly opened a bottle of sweet orange juice, and silently watched the show.

She knew that Quan Zichen didn't like to eat sour, and she wanted to keep the sour grapefruit lemon juice for herself, but now that she thinks about it, it's better to give it to him.