Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows helplessly, "She said that she just happened to pass by there, and then took a second look out of curiosity." ”

Ye Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's ......"

It's good not to be a strange person.

However, the figure of that person was very similar to the young woman she saw staring at Feng Xuhan outside the beverage store yesterday.

Stunned, the cold and magnetic male voice came again: "I saw a yacht over there just now, let's take Qingqing and them to play in a while." ”

So, a moment later, on a white yacht.

Three small buns in life jackets huddled behind the yacht, their pink faces could not hide their excitement, and their small mouths let out excited cheers from time to time.

Ye Yuyao's eyes lit up helplessly, and she raised her eyes to look at the long figure that was following closely behind the yacht.

I saw a man in a black quick-drying swimsuit, with a transparent waterproof mirror on his face, and one hand pulling the rope connecting the yacht, standing firmly on the surfboard.

He followed the yacht's speed and rode the waves under his surfboard.

The man met her gaze and smiled.

Ye Yuyao's breathing was slightly suffocated, her heartbeat was a beat faster, and she immediately looked away calmly.

Feng Yilin waved his little hands excitedly, and his bright black eyes were full of admiration for his father: "Dad is too powerful!" I'm going to be just as good as my dad in the future! ”

Ye Qingqing bent her eyebrows, and was equally excited: "Uncle Feng is so cool!" ”

Under the mask, Ye Yiheng pursed his lips and looked away silently.

Well, it's really cool and powerful.

But in his heart, his dad is still the best!

When the yacht returned to the shore, the buns immediately rushed forward.

Feng Yilin raised his little head, his little face full of expectation: "Dad, I want to learn to surf, when can you teach me?" ”

Feng Xuhan smiled, touched his little head, his eyes fell on Ye Yiheng, who was silent on the side, and made a promise in a warm voice: "When you grow up a little more, I will teach you." ”

"Yay!"

At the same time, somewhere on the beach under a parasol.

A young woman hands a sunscreen to a companion next to her.

It's just that the companion hasn't taken it for a long time, and is staring in a certain direction in a daze.

She looked puzzled and followed her companion's gaze: "Xin'er, what are you looking at?" ”

When the words fell, she saw a warm family of five not far away, a trace of amazement flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh: "What happiness!" She is talented and beautiful, and she has three children! If I had such a handsome husband, I would slap myself when I quarreled! ”

Zhou Jiaxin's expression froze, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she silently tightened her hand at her side.

In the morning, she noticed that there was a woman next to the man, but she didn't look closely at that time, and thought it was just an accompanying assistant, so she didn't think much about it.

Now it seems that this woman has such an outstanding appearance, and she is still by Feng Xuhan's side, and the relationship is definitely not ordinary!

……

In the evening, return to the villa with a sea view.

Ye Yuyao began to pack the luggage she brought.

Ye Qingqing and Ye Yiheng had already finished taking a shower and were lying on the bed obediently brewing sleep.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Yiheng was stunned, and immediately put on the quilt vigilantly.

Ye Yuyao got up and went to open the door, and two figures, one large and one small, fell into sight, looking slightly stunned.

Before she could speak, Xiao Baozi raised her little head, blinked pitifully and said with sparkling black eyes: "Mommy, a wild cat ran into my room with my father, and it made our room dirty and messed up, so that we couldn't sleep." ”

After a pause, Xiao Baozi pursed his lips slightly, and folded his hands in a gesture of please: "So can we spend the night in this room tonight?" ”

When Ye Yuyao heard this, she couldn't help but soften: "Then you ......"

Before the words fell, another serious little milk voice came from the big bed behind him: "Aren't there other rooms in the villa?" ”