Yan Qing & Zhan Wuyou
The passion ended, and the sky completely darkened.
Zhan Wuyou lay on Yan Qing's body, his fingertips felt crispy.
Yan Qing put her arms around the man, and the corner of her mouth kept kissing the top of his hair.
"It's all sweat," Zhan Wuyou shrank his neck, trying to stop Yan Qing's endless kisses.
This person seemed to be fighting against him, he supported him with all his strength, kissed him twice more than before, and then said seriously, "Xiang!"
Zhan Wuyou was amused by him, "Why are you so shameless? It wasn't like this when I first met you."
Yan Qing sipped at the person he was most close to again, and cherished the memories, "How was it when we first met?"
Zhan Wuyou's crisp fingertips stroked Yan Qing's increasingly plump pectoralis major, "At that time, Lord Yan was very powerful, and he chased people away after he had a good time, and wanted to beat me up to avenge Su Xiaoyan. "
Zhan Wuyou remembers the door clearly!
It can be said that it is very vengeful.
Yan Qing took his finger and kissed him, coaxing in a low voice, "Ask you to call back?"
"Don't hit me, I hit you, it hurts my heart." Zhan Wuyou rolled down from Yan Qing's body after finishing his oily tone, and spread it out on the bed in a large font. After feeling it for a while, he touched his stomach, "I hungry."
Except for a small mouthful of sandwiches when he boarded the plane, the rest of his day was someone's protein.
Yan Qing got up quickly, changed clothes for Zhan Wuyou, pulled him up from the bed, and said, "There is food in the kitchen, we..."
"Let's go barbecue," Zhan Wuyou stood up, "I saw a barbecue grill on the shore, I'll grill you something delicious."
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment.
The place where he was going to propose was right on the beach. Small organs and decorations have been installed along the coast to about 100 meters from the sea level.
Although it is getting late, with untroubled eyesight it may be spotted.
It’s just that after thinking about it, marriage proposals are sometimes all about surprises. Proposing on the first day on the island is enough surprises!
"Okay," he heard himself say, "it's windy at the beach, take a coat."
Yan Qing turned around, and nervously took out the engagement ring hidden in her pocket in the changing room.
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Zhan Wuyou looked out the window and raised his eyebrows.
The weather on the island is about 28 degrees on average, even at night it is not enough to add a coat.
The thin coat that Yan Qing brought was by her hand.
Because Zhan Wuyou didn't want to wear it, and Yan Qing herself thought it was too hot, this thin coat that was an excuse to get the ring was useless, and could only temporarily settle on Yan Qing's wrist.
Zhan Wuyou stepped on the fine sand, sauntered on the recliner, waved to Yan Qing and said, "Whatever you want to eat, you can pick it yourself."
The grill was set up in the afternoon.
Perhaps it was the barbecue between the two of them last time that inspired the housekeeper.
There is an ice skating cabinet near the beach. In each cabinet, ingredients are placed in different categories—seafood, meat, and vegetables.
Anyone with enough posture can set up a barbecue stall.
"Drink some porridge first." The housekeeper brought the porridge to Zhan Wuyou.
Zhan Wuyou thanked him and drank half a bowl in one go. When there was something in his stomach, he said to Yan Qing who was standing in front of the freezer, "Pick me an eggplant, a bigger one."
Yan Qing picked out some dishes that both of them liked, and brought the eggplant as well.
"The butler is really attentive." Zhan Wuyou stood up from the recliner, took the small silver plate in Yan Qing's hand, walked slowly to the grill, took a closer look, and couldn't help boasting, "It's really professional." , we can try to set up a night stall in the future? Maybe the business will be booming!"
Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, "Show it when you get back, where do you want to show it?"
Zhan Wuyou nonsense, "It's placed at Yan's door, every employee must buy one after get off work, and if you don't buy it, you won't be allowed to leave work!"
Yan Qing cooperated with him, "Okay, the one who buys the most will get a bonus, and those who don't buy will stay and work overtime!"
Zhan Wuyou looked at him, "What about you?"
Yan Qing, "I'm the one who gets the bonus every day."
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Mr. Yan, who received the bonus every day, was once again impressed by Chef Zhan's craftsmanship. The small stack of silver plates was not enough. Seeing that he had been staring at his eggplants, Zhan Wuyou graciously gave him half of them.
Yan Qing felt that the half eggplant was not enough, so she asked the Filipino maid to cook a bowl of fried rice.
Wuyou eats less than him, Yan Qing eats fried rice there, and he takes a nap on the recliner.
The sea breeze blows on the face against the fragrance of flowers, bringing a little coolness.
He stretched his legs comfortably, and felt a warm hand touch his ankle.
After Yan Qing finished eating the fried rice, she held onto his foot and said in a low voice, "I have prepared a small boat. There are jellyfish swarms passing by nearby. Do you want to see it?"
Zhan Wuyou was quite comfortable lying down, and he didn't think about it too much.
But when I raised my eyes, I saw the muscles on Yan Qing's handsome face slightly tense...
This is, nervous
He sat up, thought for a while, and said, "Okay."
Yan Qing's expression obviously relaxed a lot.
Zhan Wuyou rolled his eyes.
Yan Qing is sneaky during the day, is it for this reason
Speaking of which, the two of them together never had a romantic time in their lives.
This person's current behavior probably wants to do something big.
Wuyou is very willing to give Yan Qing this opportunity.
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The boat that Yan wants to do and loves to talk about is really a very simple and simple wooden boat. It is often seen in small wooden boats for picking lotus in Jiangnan Water Town in TV dramas.
I don't know if the hull of the boat has been deliberately made smaller, and even the two of them are crowded when they sit in a row.
Of course, Yan Qing didn't have the chance to sit down.
The ship needs to be piloted manually.
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Yan Qing stood at the front and supported the pole of the boat, while Zhan Wuyou sat behind and watched.
Looking at it, Zhan Wuyou got a taste.
Yan Qing has a beautiful figure, even if he is holding a pole in his hand, it doesn't affect his handsomeness. Especially every time he pulled the boat pole, his arm muscles exerted a little force, and his bulging shape caused him to swallow quietly.
Yan Qing should have practiced before, this will look very skilled.
The two of them got farther and farther away from the shore, and the jellyfish swarm that Yan Qing talked about gradually appeared.
They are like unique fluorescent flowers, floating on the water surface, exuding gentle blue light, dotted with the sea under the night.
The water ripples fluctuated, and they also swayed lightly.
Zhan Wuyou bent down.
"Don't touch it," Yan Qing reminded seeing Zhan Wuyou's stroking movement, "it's poisonous."
"It's so beautiful." Zhan Wuyou leaned closer to the surface of the water, looking at the blue jellyfish swarm.
Seeing that he was looking seriously, Yan Qing put down the pole in her hand. He reached out and touched the ring in his pocket.
After taking a deep breath, he took it out and put it in the palm of his hand.
He slowly approached Zhan Wuyou who was leaning over the water to watch the jellyfish. The hull swayed slightly as he walked.
Just when Yan Qing was about to touch the ground with one knee, and the sound of the boat shaking amplified, Zhan Wuyou, who was looking at the surface of the water, turned his head without warning, "Are you asking for marriage?"
Yan Qing's kneeling posture was halfway through, but he suddenly broke her body, and her body froze in place.
Zhan Wuyou opened his eyes slightly, and said in surprise, "You really asked for marriage?!"
Yan Qing really wanted to kiss his mouth hard!
But looking at his surprised and rounded eyes, the previous anxiety was quietly healed.
The half-stiff knee also knelt down.
He takes out the ring.
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On the shore, the butler, who was always watching the two of them, had wet palms.
The telescope in his hand was covered with sweat, and through the lens, he saw Lord Yan finally knelt down in the distance, and immediately sent signals to all directions.
For a moment, countless flames soared up from the beach and exploded in the air, dazzling and colorful sparks illuminated the entire island.
And the originally calm sea quietly lit up with light.
The red light spells neither love nor love in English. It seems to have traced some words. The corners are sharp and strong.
With a quick glance, Zhan Wuyou only recognized his own name.
The fireworks on the shore are still going off, and the sound of cannons reflects the sea level with the fire.
"Worriless." Yan Qing's sexy and magnetic noise was mixed with the thumping fireworks.
Zhan Wuyou clenched his fingertips slightly, and a small piece of fabric at the hem of his clothes was wrinkled by him.
Yan Qing looked at him with thousands of fireworks, as if she noticed Zhan Wuyou's nervousness, he suddenly laughed, "I never thought that there would be such a day."
Zhan Wuyou's throat tightened, and he tried to remain calm and asked, "Which day?"
"I'm afraid of the day you refuse." Yan Qing leaned over and put the ring on his hand forcefully, and then held his hand like a rascal, never allowing him to take it off, "Marry?"
"...", Zhan Wuyou thought for a while, and asked irrelevantly, "What word is spelled on the lamp?"
Yan Qing cleared up Qing Noise, "The head of the family, Zhan Wuyou."
Zhan Wuyou's beautiful eyes widened, and then he laughed into a pair of crescent moons. He held Yan Qing with his backhand, and said boldly, "Married!"