Blue sea waves light roll, there is no time to pat the beach, not far away, the children are playing in the sand, from time to time issued bursts of laughter.

At this moment, everyone is talking, or enjoying the sea view.

Yan xiaonuo gently leans by the reef. Because of the fading of the sea water, there are small crabs walking horizontally from time to time, which is very interesting.

The sea breeze was extremely gentle, like a gauze, which lifted her skin.

Moxi decided to come over and sit behind her, with her long legs forming an encircling posture. Yan xiaonuo was leaning against his arms.

His hand was on her shoulder, and neither of them spoke, enjoying the good time at the moment.

"Do you like it here?" she asked softly

Yan xiaonuo nodded, lips with a gentle smile, man voice: "like, more like this with you."

He played with her hair. His voice was deep and gentle: "there's still fun in the evening."

Yan xiaonuo sat up with expectation and curiosity in his big eyes: "at night?"

There was an indescribable tenderness in his dark eyes that made him look like a God. He said, "naturally, only at night can there be such a good thing."

He said so mysterious, let Yan xiaonuo more look forward to.

Since he was with him, he has given him many unexpected romance, each time as if in a beautiful world, let her heart move.

But today is in the seaside, must be more different, Yan xiaonuo gently smile, lean on his shoulder, looking at the distant sunset.

Originally, the sky is as clear as the blue sky, which is rendered by the setting sun as a gorgeous sea sky haze. The glory of the setting sun is mercilessly thrown into the sea, and the waves are rolling and shining.

Messi put his chin on her head and asked softly, "Yan xiaonuo, do you like today's proposal?"

Yan xiaonuo didn't understand why he asked. He raised his head to the black eyes of Shangmo xijue, and saw that his eyes were still deep, but with a little soft color of inquiry.

He cares about his thoughts and feelings.

Yan xiaonuo held his hand, and his voice was gentle and moving: "of course, I like it very much. How can you ask that?"

Messi picked up her hand, gently kissed her on the back of her white hand, held her closer, and said in a low voice, "originally, I really planned to hold it indoors, but in the end I chose to do it here."

Yan xiaonuo looks at him quietly.

"I know you don't like the media, and if you're indoors, you're going to miss the wind," he continued

Yan xiaonuo smile: "indeed."

With a shallow smile on his beautiful face, he said in a low voice, "there is a moral here."

Yan xiaonuo asked, "Oh? What is the moral? "

Mozi will bow his head, black eyes burning, magnetic voice wrapped in infinite tenderness: "I love you deeply, just like the deep sea in front of me, never exhausted."

Yan xiaonuo looks at Moxi Jue, in the heart is like carrying innumerable small rabbits, thumping around, she admits that she has never been so happy.

She stretched out her hands, tightly encircled Mo xijue's waist, buried her face in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I am the same to you."

Mercy knew she was always shy, and it must have been true to say such a thing to him at the moment. He lowered his head and put a thin lip on her forehead.

At night, just as night fell, bonfires were set up on the coast.

during the day, the academician took a fishing rod, and said that little Nuo had been fishing with sardine and many seafood together.

There is a huge grill on the campfire. Yanxiaonuo gently turns the grill and makes barbecue seafood for everyone.

Some of the children were around her waiting for the delicious barbecue, and some were singing and dancing with laughter.

Messi decided to carry a glass of bubble wine, sitting next to Yan xiaonuo and slowly drinking.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, you and Mo Xichen played with the children who were singing and dancing. From time to time, there was a sound of laughter. Unable to hide greeds sardine,

said, "put your baked sardines in your small saucers and smile at the drooling children." don't burn yourself, eat slowly, be careful of the fish bone. "

The children happily went to the small table to enjoy the roast fish.

"I didn't expect to be able to play like this for a day at my age." Academician Fu enjoyed the roast fish and enjoyed himself with the bubbling wine beside him.

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile: "pay grandfather is healthy, even if it is to play a few days, it is also full of energy."

Academician Fu took a sip of wine and said to Yan xiaonuo: "the girl has a sweet mouth and is used to coax this old man to be happy."

Yan xiaonuo is pregnant and can't drink. She drinks a mouthful of warm milk and returns to academician Fu's wine. When she sees Jian Ming sitting alone in a chair, she gets up and goes over."Sister Jianming." Yan xiaonuo called her, while sitting beside her, said, "the roast fish over there is almost ready. Let's eat it together later."

Jian Ming gave a gentle smile and said, "I don't usually eat at night."

"I forgot," he said with an apologetic smile

The bright light of the campfire shines on Jianming's beautiful face. It seems that there is precious light flowing, which is very moving.

Her slender jade hand was casually laid on the edge of the table, and a sapphire ring was on her middle finger.

Yan xiaonuo's eyes fell on the ruby ring on his finger.

Jianming didn't notice the change of Yan xiaonuo's eyes. The sapphire ring was shining with cold light, just like Jianming himself.

Mexichen was coming to them at the moment.

Jian Ming looks as usual, her eyelashes flashed gently, and she said to Yan xiaonuo, "xiaonuo, I'll find Xuanji."

Yan xiaonuo has not said anything, Jianming has stood up to leave.

Mo Xichen that pair of evil spirit eye is looking at the back of Jian Ming's leaving in a hurry.

Yan xiaonuo is such a smart person, how can she not see the subtle feeling between Mo Xichen and Jian Ming?

When I think of the place where Jian Ming went before, it seems that it overlaps amazingly with that of Mo Xichen.

Is

Mo Xichen watched Jian Ming go far away, which just sat in the position of Jian Ming just now.

Yan xiaonuo saw the ring on his hand.

She sighed gently. No wonder she felt that the ring on Jian Ming's hand was familiar. So it is.

Mo Xichen suddenly said, "Xiao Nuo, I have a question. Can you answer it for me?"

He is the elder brother of mexicho and his family.

With a gentle smile, he said, "if you want to ask me anything, I will tell you everything."

Mo Xichen pointed his slender finger at his temples and asked in a low voice, "do you know how long has Jane Ming been in the Empire group?"

Yan xiaonuo replied: "Jane Mingjie said that she has been a model for imperial group for ten years."

"Ten years..." Mo Xichen pondered, his eyes shining with unpredictable light.

Yan xiaonuo looks at Mo Xichen and feels that he seems to have fallen into a certain time in the past, and his memories completely isolate him from the outside world.

How can someone give people around you this feeling?

It must be an incomparable deep memory, every time I think of it, it will be scattered with every pore on the body.

Yan xiaonuo said with some worry: "big brother, are you ok?"

Mo Xichen gently shook his head and said, "I think she is very much like an old friend of mine. I asked her that if she didn't say anything, the closer she was to her, the more familiar she felt. However, she still ran away."

Yan xiaonuo sighed in his heart, "but you still put the ring on her finger."

"You are mistaken." Mo Xichen smiles, "that ring, is not I put on, but she originally has."

Yan xiaonuo suddenly thought of the first time she saw Jian Ming, she noticed that there was a ring imprint on her finger.

As a designer, she is very sensitive to these patterns and never forgets them.

"Is Jane really..." Yanxiaonuo whispered to herself.

The sea breeze whimpered, and there were children's laughter nearby. Mo Xichen couldn't hear it really. He asked, "who are you talking about?"

Yan xiaonuo shook her head. She was not sure. She didn't dare to say anything. She changed the topic: "what do you plan to do, big brother?"

Mo Xichen leaned on the back of the chair and said faintly, "once, I thought she was dead. For so many years, no woman can bring me the feeling of deja vu like Jane Ming. Sometimes, I even feel like she's the one I'm looking for. "

Yan xiaonuo can really feel the sadness in the heart of moxichen, even if his expression is so indifferent, that indifferent expression should not be on him.

"I'll check it out." "For ten years, I want a result."

Yan xiaonuo didn't know what to say, or what she said was in vain. She said softly, "elder brother, you are the eldest son. Did your father choose you a marriage partner?"

Mo Xichen's eyes flashed a touch of guilt, said: "No."

If you can, I think the pressure of mexichang will be much less at the moment.

On this point, he is capricious.

Yan xiaonuo looked at Mo Xichen in surprise: "how can you? You are the brother of Mo xijue. "

Isn't it natural for the eldest son to inherit the family business? The eldest daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law of the future. How can we not choose carefully.

Mo Xichen wry smile: "small Nuo, I'm sorry."

Yan xiaonuo suddenly understood that she sighed deeply and said: "brother, in fact, even if your father wants to choose a partner for you, Messi will never escape the fate of marriage."There are only two sons in the Mohist family. How can such a family not be full of flowers? At least in the eyes of outsiders, glory is like cooking oil with fire.

Mo Xichen said: "today you agreed to ah Jue's proposal. There will be a big show in the near future."

Yan xiaonuo didn't speak, and his fingers pressed against the edge of the chair.

"Don't think about anything now." Mo Xichen gently comforted her, "the scenery tonight is so good, enjoy it first."

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