Simon Longting straightened her blown hair: "Where do you want to keep it?" ”

"It's on the same island we first met." Jing Jiaren stroked his cheek, "You still have that island, right?" ”

He has an impulsive personality and likes to sell real estate indiscriminately.

She was afraid that he had already sold it......

"Nope." His low voice. Although there are many unpleasant memories there, it was the place where God sent her to Him, how could he be willing to sell it?

"Whatever happens in the future, stay here. There's also a lot of our memorial there. ”

"Back to the island now?"

"Okay."

At the entrance of the park, a black jeep watched the movement in the park, saw them walk out of the park, and quietly followed.

The sky is clear at the end of April, and the leaves on the island are green.

It's already starting to heat up, and it's not long before summer arrives......

This time she came to the island, Simon told her the route to come, and he personally took the helm and taught her how to sail the yacht.

"Come back later, I won't get lost......" she murmured.

Having lived in so many places with him, Weishenme only has this island that makes her feel at home.

Ximen Longting's breath was awe-inspiring: "You don't need to get lost, I'll bring you." ”

Jing Jiaren leaned into his arms, breathing in the scent of the sea breeze.

From time to time, the two looked at each other and kissed each other deeply......

The sweet taste churned between them, and the happiness made people feel unsteady.

When they arrived at the island, all the servants stood at the door to greet them, and they were still in the original team, and Jing Jiaren had the illusion of being in a different world.

Weishenme felt a sense of melancholy about to part, like a thread wrapped around her heart, making her whole person panic.

"Young master, young grandmother, do you want to put water in the bath immediately?"

"Young grandma?" Jing Jiaren turned around, "Ximen Longting, when will I marry you?" ”

Under the sun, Simon Longting is magnificent, wearing a sapphire blue couple suit from the same series as her.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying an out-of-tune feminine satchel on his shoulders......

"Marry me whenever you want."

Jing Jiaren pulled the bag off his shoulder: "How to marry?" ”

"Chinese or Western?"

Jing Jiaren understood what he meant: "No priest, no wedding of guests?" ”

Simon Longting glanced at her deeply: "We need those superfluous people?" ”

"Yes, we don't."

"When will you marry me?"

Is there a marriage proposal like this, it's too unexpected.

Jing Jiaren glared at him: "Don't marry." ”

“……”

"Do you think if you want to marry, I'll marry you?"

The bodyguard went to put things away, and Wilson carried a bag of "souvenirs" and asked, "Miss Jing, where do you want to keep your things?" ”

"Back Mountain."

The commemorative album that Simon Longting gave her, the "daoqian book" in her personal homepage that she printed, the scorpion queen, and a collection of many photos of them together, as well as video ...... Packed in a special closed box.

Except for the watch and ring, which she would keep close to her, she wanted to bury everything else here.

"When you're cured and we leave here together, dig it out?"

"Leave?"

"Leaving China, evading the tracking of Master Ximen, I have been to the two shijie."

Simon Longting was silent.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with a sideways face: "What about your memorial, do you want to bury it too?" ”