The sky is almost dusk, and the golden sunset spreads over the blue sea, reflecting a beautiful scene! There are many tourists near and far on the beach who are holding mobile phones and cameras and pressing buttons for a moment, which is the best material to show off, as long as they are sent back to the circle of friends, it will definitely attract a large area of envy and jealousy.

The waves hit the shore layer by layer, Yang Ming temporarily settled Su Qin and Tanisha, and then saw Song Tinghe and his family in another place.

But on Song Tinghe's face, there was not much happiness at all, only Song Shuangshuang seemed extraordinarily happy.

For Song Shuangshuang, it is still early for her to step into society, and the whole meaning of life is relatives and lovers, as long as her parents and Yang Ming are there, it is her home. For Song Tinghe, he has lived in Qinghang City for too many years, there are colleagues and old friends in Qinghang City, there are familiar streets and familiar breakfast shops, no matter how beautiful Mauritius is, after staying for a long time, this kind of beauty is like a kind of imaginary good day beauty that makes people's hearts empty.

Returning to the temporary villa from the beach, Liu Nan and Song Shuangshuang went to cook, while Song Tinghe took Yang Ming for a walk in the yard.

After chatting casually for a while, Song Tinghe finally sighed, turned his head to look at Yang Ming and asked, "When can I return to China?" ”

Yang Ming stopped, and said with some helplessness and apology: "Not yet!" ”

"Why?" Song Tinghe's tone has already brought some anxious feelings, he has always been good-tempered, but after staying abroad for a long time, his feelings of missing his homeland have surpassed a qiē, and also surpassed his tolerance for Yang Ming, and recently he and Liu Nan have begun to quarrel more often.

"I'm sorry!"

"Alas......" The anger in Song Tinghe's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a deep helplessness, he sat down in the chair behind him, lit a cigarette and stared at Yang Ming and said, "I know it's not your fault, but I'm really fed up with days like this!" ”

As Song Tinghe complained, Yang Ming also lit a cigarette and sighed with him in the courtyard.

Even though Yang Ming has endless money, he can't change the feelings of Song Ting and his lover, nor can he change his current situation, all he can do is wait......

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Christmas Eve.

In Mauritius, where fireworks are banned, there is another way to celebrate, with some residents celebrating the festival in the form of bonfires, while black men dressed in improvised strips of cloth and painted on their bodies dance in primitive but simple dances with wooden sticks in their hands.

Visitors who have not returned home for Christmas have the opportunity to participate in this kind of activity, and Yang Ming took Song Shuangshuang's hand and walked under the coconut trees when Song Tinghe and his wife danced.

There are hardly too many words, but there is no sense of strangeness after a long absence, both of them are just letting that warm and familiar feeling gradually accumulate, as if they are finding a feeling of first love.

"Dad hasn't been in a good mood lately."

"I know!"

"Mom is quite happy, she laughs a lot more, but occasionally she quarrels with Dad."

"What about you?"

"I'm okay, my dad is angry like when I was a child, I came home sulking after a bad job, I would deliberately play chess with him, and now I'm playing chess well."

"Really? Let's talk to each other another day? ”

"Who wants to play with you...... Song Shuangshuang said with a smile, "I only learned to play against my father anyway, in fact, I don't like to play chess myself!" ”

Yang Ming's hand was slightly forced, and he took Song Shuangshuang into his arms.

Song Shuangshuang snorted, his hands curled up in front of Yang Ming, his eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

At this moment, the feeling came back.

But Yang Ming suddenly pinched her cheek with annoyance and smiled: "I wronged you......"

"I hate it! It's so big and you still pinching my face......" Song Shuangshuang pinched Yang Ming's muscles with some annoyance, his cheeks were red, and he thought with some chagrin in his heart, you know that what I want is not this!

"Oh yes, there's something for you!" Yang Ming held Song Shuangshuang's hand and smiled.

"What?" Song Shuangshuang asked nervously, thinking that it was a ring?

Yang Ming took out a string of bracelets from his pocket, it was an Acacia Bodhi bracelet, he put it on Song Shuangshuang's hand, circled it a few times, and then said seriously: "This is Acacia Bodhi, when I went to Tibet, I bought loose beads, strung up one by one, they are definitely the most authentic, not worth anything, but ......"

"I know!" Song Shuangshuang bowed her head shyly, her mood was hot, she didn't need Yang Ming to finish speaking, she could know what he was trying to say.

Interrupting Yang Ming's words, Song Shuangshuang leaned into his arms and whispered softly, "I will miss you......"

"Me too!"

"But you have to hurry...... Song Shuangshuang sighed in a somewhat complicated tone, "I'm waiting for you to marry me." ”

"Okay!"

"Hmm......" Song Shuangshuang suddenly raised his head, slowly pursed his lips, and blushed towards Yang Ming like a cat's voice, "Kiss me--"

"Good!"

The next moment, the faces of the two gradually approached, and finally stuck together under the moon.

The sea breeze blew in, not at all to reduce the heat, under the coconut trees came a cat-like soft hum and a thin panting, and in the distance was the sound of chirping exotic songs, if it weren't for this occasion, Song Shuangshuang would have dedicated himself.

But here, no matter how hot his heart was, Song Shuangshuang could only endure the collapsed defense line, slowly pushed Yang Ming away, and said in a low voice with a red face: "I've been waiting for a long time...... Really, really can't wait......"

Yang Ming smiled, helped her arrange her hair, and said with a playful smile: "The little girl has finally grown into a big beauty, but wait a little longer...... You're going to be my woman for real! ”

"Hmmm......"

The two continued to walk for a while, letting the sea breeze blow away the heat of their bodies, and Song Shuangshuang smiled at this time: "Let's go back, Mom and Dad should wait for the dance to finish!" ”

Although it is a foreigner's festival, Dad Song and Mother Liu obviously relaxed themselves temporarily on this night and enjoyed a beautiful Christmas Eve.

After Yang Ming left this villa, he had to go around to a villa farther away.

In the brightly lit hall, Liang Yuanyuan and Xia Lianfeng, who were wearing pajamas, were playing a card game that could be played by two people, playing and playing with the two rolling together, their slender and white legs were entangled with each other, Liang Yuanyuan reached under Xia Lianfeng's pajamas and scratched her itch, while Xia Lianfeng laughed so hard that she suddenly tore apart Liang Yuanyuan's pajamas......

With a "snort", a cool breeze hit......

The room suddenly darkened, the two got up from the carpet and hugged each other, looking at the direction of the door with a panicked expression, Xia Lianfeng's hand quietly took out a pistol from under the coffee table and hit the safety up.

The next moment, at the moment when Xia Lianfeng's love was extremely tense and he almost shot...... A match was struck in front of him, and Yang Ming's annoying face appeared in front of the two.

“Merry，Christmas……”

"Ah...... Bastard! ”

"Hahahaha......"

"Still laughing, it almost scared me to death...... Kill you......"

"Hmm...... Yuanyuan, come and help me...... Yes! ”

"I ...... I can't either. ”

Immediately after, the three of them rolled together, from the hall to the bedroom......

The next day, awakened by the sound of birdsong, Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the two beauties sleeping soundly beside him, took the sheet to cover their entangled white curves, and then got up and picked up his own clothes in the mess of clothes and put them on.

While brushing his teeth, a warm and soft body suddenly came to his back, he turned his head, and mischievously leaned his mouth full of toothpaste foam towards Liang Yuanyuan's mouth, which frightened Liang Yuanyuan and ran away in shock.

After a while, the sound of Liang Yuanyuan and Xia Lianfeng playing in the bedroom came from the bedroom, just like a kindergarten child, the two women quarreled for a while, each holding a velvet pillow and chasing it out and smashing it towards Yang Ming together, velvet flew all over the sky, and the morning of the three of them flew away in such a time.

After breakfast, Liang Yuanyuan and Xia Lianfeng returned to elegant and noble women, one was ironing Yang Ming's clothes, and the other was helping Yang Ming shave a light stubble.

When Yang Ming pushed open the door and went out, Xia Lianfeng leaned on the door frame, revealing a flirtatious smile and shouted lazily to Yang Ming: "Objective, come to play next time--"

"Okay." Yang Ming waved his hand.

When Yang Ming walked away, the timid Liang Yuanyuan chased out, opened his hands to his mouth and shouted into the distance: "Then when is the next time?" ”

There was no answer.

The expressions of the two people in front of the door instantly turned gloomy.

"Ding Dong!"

Liang Yuanyuan curiously turned around and returned to the house, picked up the mobile phone and took a look, and the next moment the corners of her mouth suddenly set off an arc of a smile and said, "I hate it!" ”

"If you miss me, look for cucumbers in the kitchen, and if you can't help it, call me and I'll be back!"

took the text message and showed it to Xia Lianfeng, and the two women laughed at the same time.

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First went back to Song Ting and that side, then said a simple goodbye, and after lunch, he left Mauritius with Su Qin and Tanisha, who had some resentment.

A day later, Cnsino, Paris, France.

The door of the VIP box was pushed open, and Rachel, who came in in a low-slit evening dress with a front open, was about to throw herself into Yang Ming's arms almost instantly, but the moment she threw it, Yang Ming pressed her shoulder with his hand, and then suddenly punched her in the stomach!

"Uh......" Rachel let out a muffled grunt in pain, squatting down in pain in the muffled grunt, and then raised her face in confusion and fear and asked, "Jason...... Why? ”

"Sue ......me," Yang Ming got up, picked up a fork made of silverware on the table, and pressed it against the high bulging heart at the edge of Rachel's dress, "Who gave you the courage to follow my woman?" ”