It's not that she doesn't want to, it's just that I'm not sure if his presence will disturb her life.

Or, to her......

He's never there, that's the best, right?

"Brother, are you ready?"

On the other side of the hallway, there was the sound of warm wind.

"It's coming!"

Tucking the buttons into his pockets, Feng Shen simply packed up the two clothes, turned around and walked out of the cloakroom.

By the time he came out, Feng Nuan was already standing in the corridor with two big bags.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Shen walked into the study and put a stack of documents and laptops on the table into a briefcase in his hand.

It takes at least two days to go to sea with her, and the job still has to work, and the big deal is that he works overtime while she sleeps.

The butler helped the two of them carry their luggage, and on the dock on the beach side, the yacht was ready.

Carrying things onto the yacht, Feng Shen explained a few words to the housekeeper, and walked into the inner cabin with Feng Nuan.

"I'm coming!"

Feng Heater took the initiative to stand in front of the driver's seat.

Feng Shen didn't stop her, just sat lazily next to her, watching her just in case.

He taught her the technique, and she was a clever person, and she sailed the yacht off the trestle and into the deep sea where the two frequented.

"Do you want it to be true?"

"Don't forget to put a scoop of ice cream on top!"

Getting up and out of the cab, Feng Shen stood in front of the open bar, opened the refrigerator and poured her a glass of juice, scooped an ice cream on it, and sent it to the cockpit.

"You can use this time to take care of your work." Feng Nuan took the cup, "I don't want you to work overtime at night." ”

Her routines are clear to her.

Feng Shen smiled and returned to the small hall and took out the computer and documents from his bag.

Noticing the courier envelope inside, he casually took it out and glanced at the address on it.

The address is written as a hotel address, and I can't see anything.

With a little curiosity, Feng Shen figured out the contents of the courier bag.

Between the fingers are two delicate envelope-style invitations, and the cover is printed with a whirling dancer, whose face is vaguely familiar.

On the side, the atmospheric font reads the word "Running to the Moon".

"Musicals?"

Could this be what Feng Warmer just said?

He opened the envelope, and a ticket fell out along with an invitation.

The ticket is a performance ticket for "Running to the Moon", and the invitation card falls on the table and is naturally stretched.

Feng Shen casually took the invitation and looked at the content on it.

In Juanxiu's Chinese, there are only two words on the head:

"Little Wind!"

His heart tightened, and his lazy back stiffened.

"I hope my delivery doesn't bother you, and if you have time, I hope you and Feng Nuan can come and watch our musical. Of course, if you're not convenient, that's okay.

I wish you all the best.

Your friend: Jun Qing"

His gaze was fixed on the four words "your friend", and his blue eyes deepened little by little.

Then, the corners of his lips raised.

I thought she wouldn't want to see him again!

With joy in his heart, he grabbed the invitation and stood up and walked quickly to the cab.

"Brother, come on!" In the cab, Feng Warm's voice sounded one step ahead of him, "Look! ”

Feng Shen walked in and looked in the direction of her finger, only to see the night sea in the distance, shimmering in the moonlight.

Is that......

A pod of dolphins!

"What a lucky day!" Feng Nuan's tone was full of excitement, "Let's chase them, you will drive the boat in a while, I will take pictures, when I see the photos, Gina and they will definitely envy me to death!" ”