Shang Heng sat on a chair outside and drank a drink, his straw was about to be bitten off, and he could see the black Maybach driving into his sight.

He got up and knocked on the driver's window: "You guys are really slow, what's the matter, you violated the traffic rules and were detained?" ”

The car window was slowly lowered, and Duan Baiting's indifferent face gradually became complete.

Shang Heng noticed Song Wanyue sitting in the co-pilot first.

Holding Duan Baiting's coat, he lowered his head, and there was a layer of mist under his eyes that could not be erased.

Shang Heng raised his eyebrows: "Are you human, bullying the little girl." ”

Duan Baiting pressed the horn impatiently: "Get out of the way, I'll stop." ”

Shang Heng was frightened and took a step back.

After he parked the car, he didn't get out of the car immediately, and he didn't know what he was doing inside.

Ten minutes passed before the passenger driver's door opened.

Song Wanyue walked out cautiously, still wrapped in his coat.

It's too big for her, it doesn't fit well, and she stumbles when she walks

Shang Heng's brows furrowed, full of doubts.

What happened in the half-hour when these two men were late?

How does it feel weird.

Ascending the gangway, Song Wanyue saw Yunwei at a glance.

Xi Yang fell asleep on her lap wearing an eye patch. For him, who hadn't adjusted for the jet lag, it was late at night.

Song Wanyue was afraid of waking him up, so she lowered her voice and greeted her.

Yun smiled and covered his ears thoughtfully: "It's okay, he can't hear." ”

Xi Yang pulled the blindfold up, revealing a pair of sleepy eyes that had been woken up, and his tone was a little helpless: "Do you know what bone conduction is?" ”

Yun smiled and bent over, busy covering his eyes and ears, and his voice was unusually gentle: "Okay, okay, okay, don't make any noise with you, go to sleep." ”

Song Wanyue looked at their natural and intimate way of getting along, and felt that they were a very loving couple.

But only if you put aside the ring on his ring finger.

After taking a seat, the stewardess brought her a glass of warm milk.

"If there's anything you need, you can just ring the service bell."

This private jet was bought by Duan Baiting five years ago, and at that time it was only for the convenience of travel.

Separate cabins with two seats facing each other, and a black desk that can be folded in the middle.

Shang Heng was a talker and loved to tease Song Wanyue, so he sat opposite her as soon as he got on the plane.

There was a wireless network on the plane, and after Duan Baiting received a call from Secretary Qin, he rang the service bell and asked the flight attendant to bring him a computer.

The other party was very efficient, he logged into his account and received an offline file.

Knowing that he was busy with official business, Song Wanyue did not disturb him.

The accosting of Shang Heng was also an extremely perfunctory response.

The plane flew for an hour and a half and finally stopped on an island surrounded by the sea.

Unlike the cold winter of the northern city, the island has a suitable climate and lush greenery.

It was noon, and the sun was still a little shining.

When he was still on the plane, Duan Baiting took Song Wanyue to the bathroom and took off the sweater on his body.

The crew reminds of the landing altitude and surface body temperature.

32 degrees.

Song Wanyue obediently took off her sweater, and the undershirt inside was a little wrinkled.

It's like someone has pushed them by the hand: "I don't have any extra clothes." ”

Duan Baiting's gaze stayed on it for a few seconds, and some charming memories came flooding back.

"It's okay, it's all on the island."

He took her sweater, and when she was dressed, he went out of the bathroom with her.

After getting off the plane, the sea breeze blows and you look at the beautiful island.

Knowing that the permanent property rights of the entire island were in Duan Baiting's name, Song Wanyue counted with her fingers.

Duan Baiting asked her, "What are you counting?" ”

She looked serious: "If we get divorced, will I be able to become the youngest rich woman?" ”

He laughed for a moment and reminded her: "Divorce can only be divided in half." When I die, won't I inherit my estate more? ”

"Phew, bah, bah." She looked unhappy, "Don't say bad things." ”

Shang Heng sighed in the back, knowing that he should have found a girlfriend earlier.

You won't have to eat two couples' dog food in a row on this isolated island.

Although Yunwei is still in the vacation period after the finale, he also has a task to do.

Weibo should be updated once a week.

On the beach, Xi Yang is taking pictures of her with a camera, looking at her back, which is quite professional.

On her shoulders was her coat.

Sometimes he half-squatted, sometimes tilted his head, and was very serious about finding angles.

Yun Wei is worthy of being an artist who has debuted for many years, and her sensitivity to the camera is innate.

There is a natural sense of relaxation all over the body.

Xi Yang stood up and said, "Okay"

Yun Wei walked over and looked down at the photos in the camera with him.

Her voice was always gentle, and she scolded him with a smile: "What are you shooting here, where have I been?" And this one, the focus is all wrong. ”

Xi Yang apologized to her: "Do it again, it was a mistake just now." ”

"Look closely...... OK, can P. ”

"To get sun?" Xi Yang took off the coat from his shoulders and stretched it out to cover her head.

Yun smiled and looked up, not knowing what to say, and the two of them smiled and leaned together.

"Did he say that?"

"He said that his uncle was seriously ill and that he was going to the hospital to see him for the last time. Then their teacher asked him, didn't your uncle just die last week? ”

Xi Yang smiled and nodded: "Your nephew is quite sorry for his family, and the curse is all on me." ”

Yun Wei held his face with both hands, wanting to apologize to him seriously, but the smile in her eyes made her really not serious: "I will criticize him well next time." ”

The laughter of the waves adds a touch of tenderness to this quiet island.

They are all gentle people, and together they feel like two glasses of warm water of the same temperature.

It doesn't cause much chemistry, but the atmosphere is just right.

Song Wanyue always felt a little blocked in her heart, and she didn't know how to describe her current feelings.

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Throughout the afternoon, Song Wanyue was preoccupied,

Duan Baiting asked her what was wrong, but she just shook her head and refused to speak.

Just changed her clothes, to the ankle of the dress, the skirt is large, soft hanging on her thighs.

On the table was a drink made by Yun Wei himself.

Without a little alcohol, pineapple with white peach, the sweetness is moderate, and the taste is very fresh.

Drinking it in your mouth has a summer feeling.

Song Wanyue bit the straw, paused, and let go.

She asked Duan Baiting: "Do you know Xi Yang's wife?" ”

Duan Baiting knew in his heart: "I don't know each other, I've met a few times." ”

She tilted her head, a little curious: "What kind of person is she?" ”

The few meetings were at the dinner party, and the woman in the haute couture dress and dressed up held Xi Yang's arm.

Duan Baiting replied truthfully: "There are some places that are very similar to you. ”

Song Wanyue was stunned for a moment and sat up straight: "Like me?" ”

"Hmm."

For example, they are spoiled by their families, arrogant and arrogant, and especially picky about their appearance.

But there are also many differences.

Song Wanyue still tilted her head, waiting for his subsequent evaluation.

Seeing that he was slow to answer, she took the initiative to ask: "Is she better or am I better?" ”

Duan Baiting laughed for a moment and told her: "It is basic politeness not to judge others at will. ”

She interpreted his smile without authorization: "Since you smiled at me, it means that I am better in your eyes." ”

She didn't continue to sullen and got into his arms: "I just saw that there is a tent outside, is it okay to camp?" ”

"Well, if you want to see the sunrise, it's the best place to see it."

Song Wanyue raised her head in his arms: "Then let's go sleep in the tent today, I want to sleep in the tent, it must be very exciting." ”

He raised his chin slightly, and the emotion in his eyes became meaningful: "Stimulation? ”

Song Wanyue nodded, her eyes were unusually pure: "How exciting is camping in the wild." It's not wild, but it's my first time camping. ”