The boy's expressionless counterattack.

Fenghua: "..."

She blinked, a little shocked, and finally reached out and pointed at him, saying "Ache, you have learned bad things!"

Yan Che coughed, silently opened his eyes, and replied calmly: "I learned from you."

This sentence...

It seems to be correct.

However, since childhood, she has never been teased to blush when she has made him blush? When did the pure white little bamboo horse learn to fight back?

What else she wants to say, "…"

The boy's slender fingers hooked his backpack and tied it up, walked to the spacious hotel RV, "Let's go."

...

Get in the car and come to a manor-like hotel. The waiter helps to move the suitcase upstairs.

Fenghua threw away his bag and threw himself on the big white and soft bed. The blazing golden light fell from outside the glass window, and there was a natural smell of sunshine on the quilt.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is the golden beach and the blue sea, and the balcony is connected to an indoor swimming pool.

Fenghua got up from the bed, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows to both sides, and the salty and wet sea breeze poured in, making it comfortable and comfortable.

The cool breeze blew the girl's hair and the boy's white clothes.

The girl's natural curly long black hair was slightly messy and brushed across his shoulders.

A strand of wrist wrapped around Shang Yan Che was casually placed on the balcony railing.

Yan Che lowered his eye feathers slightly, saw this scene, stretched out his fingers to gently grasp them, and his bright red lips bent.

Tranquility flows slowly under my heart.

-

The sunshine on the islands in foreign countries is so comfortable that it makes people squint their eyes, and they are lazy and want to sleep.

Yan Che blinked in a daze and felt sleepy.

"Sleepy?" Fenghua turned his head and pulled the boy to the edge of the bed, "Hurry up and have a sleep, and the jet lag will fall."

She had a sleepover on the plane, but now she is not sleepy at all. Yan Che may not have been asleep at all, and red bloodshot in his eyes.

The boy was forcibly pressed onto the bed by her and stuffed it into the quilt. He held her hand, "What about you?"

Fenghua said without blinking: "I'll go out for a walk."

Yan Che frowned his delicate eyebrows, held the girl's slender hand with a slender wrist bone, tightened slightly, pursed his lips, and said, "No."

He was worried about letting her go out alone. Even if he was in China, he was worried, let alone on a vacation island he had visited in a foreign country for the first time.

"If you want to go, either, I will accompany you now, or stay with me to wake up before going." The boy said.

Fenghua blinked, captured a sentence in his words, curled up his bright lips, and laughed lazyly: "Stay here to sleep with you...?"

She gently, intentionally, pronounced.

On the word "sleep".

It is inexplicably charming.

The boy coughed unnaturally, and his long dark eyelashes flashed. He obviously changed the topic and said, "Mom Sheng asked me to take good care of you. It is not as good as abroad in China. You cannot act alone."

Fenghua refused to let him go, "Hey, Ache, don't fool him."

She stretched out a slender jade finger, picked up the boy's delicate jaw, and approached his face like a female hooligan, and bent her bright lips into a beautiful and naughty curve, "You just said..."
Chapter completed!