Hearing the deliberately aggravated washing and biting, An Ziqi's cheeks instantly turned red and dripping blood.

Stinky and shameless......

"What do you think, and say that my mind is full of yellow waste?" Xiao Moli looked at her red face and deliberately teased her.

"I think you're a scoundrel." An Ziqi beat him angrily.

"Men are not bad, women are not loved." Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Stinky beauty, who wants to love you."

……

After dinner, Xiao Moli took a box and walked to the beach with An Ziqi.

"What did you take?" An Ziqi reached out to grab it.

Xiao Moli smiled and raised her hand to refrain from her.

An Ziqi grabbed a few times and couldn't reach him, pushed him away, and walked straight forward by himself.

At night, the waves rustle on the beach. The sea breeze blows, carrying a cool wetness.

"An Ziqi."

Hearing Xiao Moyi's shout, An Ziqi took two more steps forward arrogantly, and then turned back, "What are you doing?" ”

I saw Xiao Moli holding a lit fairy stick in his hand, and his other hand in his pocket.

The handsome face was reflected by the fireworks, and there was a touch of gentleness.

An Ziqi turned around in surprise and ran over, taking the fairy stick from his hand, "Where did you get it, I've wanted to play for a long time, but this should be played like this." ”

As he spoke, he excitedly waved his arms in the air with a fairy stick.

The streamer of the fireworks lingered briefly in the air, forming a variety of different patterns as she swung it.

An Ziqi had a bright smile on her face, and Xiao Moli looked at her gently.

The starlight and fireworks reflected in her eyes, and her eyes were as bright as a galaxy.

Xiao Moli reached out and took the fireworks in her hand, lowered her head and kissed her, and when it was almost to her lips, An Ziqi was bad, took a step back sharply, giggled and ran into the distance.

Bastard, who let him tease her in the afternoon.

Xiao Moli snorted, this little fool didn't care about his pregnancy at all, and ran away.

Strode forward, picked the person up, and walked back in the direction of the house.

An Ziqi exclaimed and laughed all the way, was hugged and kissed back by Xiao Moli, lifted the gauze tent and fell on the bed.

Under the starry sky, roses, candlelight, and the charm under the gauze tent constitute a beautiful picture.

The next morning, when An Ziqi got up, she found that she had been carried into the house.

There are a bunch of the latest bags piled up on the ground next to the bed, and there is an out-of-print bracelet from CN on the bedside table, as well as a material, An Ziqi picked it up and looked at it, it is an island material, and the owner has three words written in the column.

An Ziqi pinched herself, almost jumping up in pain.

It turned out to be true, yesterday she just casually said, this loser husband!

How much does this island cost, she doesn't know if it's enough for her lifetime.