Since Tang Wan claimed to be not afraid, Si Nanyuan naturally would not miss such a good benefit.

What's more, for him, it was also a dream for him to see Tang Wan all the time.

As soon as the tail agreement was reached, Tang Wan started to follow the ass with peace of mind.

Si Nanyuan was in the office, and she was looking at her phone in the sand in the study.

Si Nanyuan swims, and she lies on the recliner next to the pool, sometimes looking at him, sometimes looking at her phone.

Eating or something, of course, is indispensable for her company.

Even when Si Nanyuan took a bath, she really moved a small bench and sat in the corner of the bathroom door with her chin in her chin ready to enjoy the beautiful man and take a bath.

But before he sat for a few minutes, he was mentally prepared for this nosebleed, but he saw the shower head in his hand suddenly spraying towards him.

Although the shower head only stayed in front of her for a second, the sufficient flow of water was enough to turn her into half a soup chicken.

Seeing that her body was wet, Si Nanyuan put on a reasonable posture and pulled her to the shower area.

Appreciate the beautiful man丨 bath, and it has become a shameless mandarin duck丨 bath.

The two of them were so tired and crooked until late at night.

Si Nanyuan closed the computer and temporarily ended the day's work.

And Tang Wan, who was nesting in the single sand, had already entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

To be precise, the state of dreaming.

She dreamed of the island where she and Si Nanyuan first met, and dreamed that Xiao Si Nanyuan almost left her on the beach, and when she carried her, she almost fell off his back.

In the end, he was beaten and hugged by his eyes full of disgust.

In reality, Si Nanyuan also walked to Tang Wan's side, bent down, and gently hugged her.

Although he was dreaming, Tang Wan didn't sleep deeply.

was hugged by Si Nanyuan like this, and opened his eyes suddenly.

For a while, the scene in her sleep overlapped with reality, Tang Wan was a little confused, and subconsciously called out the name she didn't often call, but had been buried in her heart.

"Little brother."

Si Nanyuan's movements in holding her froze, and a touch of surprise instantly crossed his deep eyes.

But it soon became apparent.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Tang Wan's sleepy eyes.

"Dreaming?"

Tang Wan blinked blankly, slowed down for a few seconds, and then realized that this was not a dream.

I'm awake.

"A-Yuan ......"

"Hmm."

"I dreamed of when we were children, on that island, you hated me while carrying me on your back."

That memory, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many times it has passed in Si Nanyuan's mind.

So he remembered every detail very well.

Listening to Tang Wan's description, the picture of that time had already appeared in his mind.

The clumsy little flower face that still likes to cry overlaps with the current fair and delicate little face.

The facial features are much more refined than at that time, but the energy that likes to cry nose in his bones, as well as this confused energy, has never changed.

It's just that most of the crying in the past was because of fear, but now most of it is because of emotion, followed by sadness that even he can't control.

It's also a kind of growth.

The corners of Si Nanyuan's lips floated with a touch of relief, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

"Do you like it?"

“…… What the? ”

"Hold you like this."

"Of course I do!" Being held in the arms of such a treasure by her beloved, how could she not like it.

"Okay."

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, I'll keep holding it like this."