Before Song Yaoyao's feet touched the ground, she was thrown into the soft big bed.
Her body bounced.
A man's sexy and magnetic whisper came from above.
"Call again."
"What—husband?" Song Yaoyao reacted in time and called out tentatively.
Then, she regretted it...
This night, Song Yaoyao had a dream again.
In the dream, the innocent and harmless little white rabbit suddenly grew tall and big, while her big bad wolf became smaller and smaller.
Then it was eaten by the little white rabbit bite by bite.
"Woo..."
In the dream, Song Yaoyao unconsciously sobbed twice, and the big bad wolf ears on her head seemed to droop limply.
A big palm gently patted her back, the girl sniffed, and slipped into her warm embrace in a daze.
Her wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon fell asleep again.
…
Unfortunately, before leaving, Song Yaoyao still failed to get the car as she wished.
Therefore, Song Yaoyao was not happy when she was on the cruise.
"I'm going, where are the local tyrants? Are you traveling on this small broken island?"
During the lunch break, Zhong Yi took a sip of water and tiptoed to see the super luxurious cruise ship parked by the sea.
Like a gigantic monster, standing arrogantly on the surface of the sea.
Feng Pei's family conditions are good, but only good. It can't compare with Xia Rao's circle, even the Song family's is worse.
Boys love and understand these things much more than girls.
He whistled and sighed, "This is a private cruise ship, tsk—how did you get here?"
"What are you looking at?"
"I go-"
"Wow! Cruise ship! There are cruise ships in this place?"
It's not because it's unusual to see a cruise ship, but because it's unusual to be in this kind of place.
Although it is surrounded by the sea, cruise ships are not out of the question. But such a tall thing is really incompatible with this simple island!
They have been here for so many days, and this is the first time I have seen them.
Song Jingwan wiped off her sweat, the temperature in this city is much higher than that in Fengcheng. When she saw everyone standing on the mountain road and going down, she walked over briskly and greeted everyone sweetly.
"Brother Feng, did you see anything interesting?"
"Hey Jingwan, come on, come and see!"
One of the middle-aged men who is happy with everyone waved to Song Jingwan, pointed down and asked: "Jingwan, are those people from your school? Tsk tsk, there is a private cruise ship to pick you up when you come out to play. All the students in your school are like this Is it rich?"
In this program, except for Zhong Yi and Feng Pei, everyone else is willing to get close to Song Jingwan.
Except that she was harmless and didn't have the temper of a young lady. On the other hand, it is naturally her background.
Even Feng Pei, who is the rich second generation, can't compare to Song Jingwan.
"What? I see..."
Song Jingwan's smile froze on her face, and her gaze fell below.
The waves of the blue sea were surging, and the girl's long white dress was blown up by the wind, as if she could ride the wind away in the next second. She walked onto the cruise ship, deliberately ignoring the man's hand to help her, obviously losing her temper.
The man with noble and cold demeanor and exceptionally handsome appearance shook his head helplessly, his expression could not be seen clearly from a distance, but he could vaguely guess that he was not angry.
Instead, he chased after the girl in two or three steps.
He lowered his head willingly and whispered something in the girl's ear.