Yun Xiangsi's eyes seemed to have a layer of starlight falling under the night, which was even more crystal clear than the sea surface where lights and moonlight intersected.

She always thought they would fly directly to the destination, but she didn't expect that Song Mian would take her on a sailing trip and have a honeymoon on the sea.

In fact, many women have a fascination with the ocean, and Yun Xiangyao is no exception. When you step on the deck, the wind blowing on the face has a little smell of the sea, which makes Yun Xiangyao feel relaxed and happy inexplicably.

There is a transparent glass room above the boat, which can not only see the surrounding scenery without being attacked by the cold wind.

The entire glass room is decorated with gorgeous blooming roses, and the white dining table is filled with exquisite candlelight dinner. The candlelight illuminates the carefully decorated room, and the refreshing fragrance penetrates the heart.

"I haven't eaten Western food with you for a long time. Have you tasted my skills unfamiliar?" Song Mian gentlemanly pulled open the chair for Yun Xiangxiang.

"Although I have eaten something, my husband cooks in person and wants to give face no matter what he does." Yun Xiangyan happily picked up the knife and fork, only a small piece in his palm, and he couldn't even eat it.

Song Mian's eyebrows and smiled, and her slender fingers picked up the red wine next to her, raised her glass to think to Yun: "Thank you, my wife, for your face."

Holding up the wine glass, Yun Xiangxiang touched him gently, and the crisp sound spread out in the quiet flower room, like a beautiful music.

"It's delicious!" Yun Xiangxiang grew a small piece, and couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully savor the fragrance in his mouth. He gave Song Mian a thumbs up, "Did you have bought all my three meals a day in our next trip?"

"Three days in Baotou." A deep and charming light flashed through Song Mian's eyes.

"So stingy?" Yun Xiangyao pouted and expressed dissatisfaction.

"Three days later, you still want to eat what I cook, and I will satisfy you." Song Mian said meaningfully.

Yun thought about it and always felt that Song Mian had something in her words, but she didn't appreciate it. She looked at Song Mian's expression carefully and didn't feel anything wrong. She was too lazy to think about it. Instead, she said: "The commemorative company was well arranged. It is said that she had pried all her partners abroad, and there were also a few classmates who were abroad who asked me if I wanted to say hello to my classmates."

"Don't you?" Song Mian keenly captured Yun Xiang's hesitation.

"It's not unwilling." Yun Xiangyao stopped the movement in his hand, "I just think that professionalism is not right. They are all prides of heaven. It may be a bit difficult to get it done, but it is because of the involvement and affecting the management of the commemorative."

"Then don't worry. Now everyone knows that this is a joint venture between you and Memorial. As long as the Memorial recruitment personnel are commemorating, your classmates and fans will definitely know at the first time that it depends on them whether they want to go." Song Mian said slowly, "Without you, they would be like ordinary people, and everything will follow the rules."

Yun Xiangyao nodded: "I think so too, so I rejected the memorial proposal. I had said before that I would not participate in the management..."

When Yun thought about Song Mian, she always had endless things to say. She was not a chattering chatter, but she always subconsciously shared her little things with Song Mian.

Song Mian would not explain every minute and second after she was separated from her, but she was a very good listener.

No matter what Yun Xiangyao said to him, he would listen very attentively and responded to Yun Xiangyao just right, so that Yun Xiangyao would not feel boring at all.

This requires great patience and high tolerance to achieve it.

Before I knew it, a Western meal ended in a relaxed chat with Yun Xiangxiang.

After dinner, Song Mian pulled her to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the night view. When the soothing melody sounded, Song Mian took two steps back and officially gave an invitation to Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangyao lowered his eyes and met his purple-black eyes that were implicitly expecting, and his soft hands couldn't help but put them on.

He held her soft waist, his breath wrapped her whole body.

Every rotation she rotated under his palm was reflected in the depths of his shimmering eyes.

Every turn she turned against her under his power was floating into the distance and was hugged by him even tighter into his arms.

She was unscrupulous in every tilt under his arms, believing that his arms could support her all.

Her soft waist bent down, not knowing whether the aftermath of the wine made her slightly drunk or a hearty dance made her tired. Her fair smiled face spread out two red glows. Her blurred eyes looked at the person who fell with her, and was so close to her.

She fell into his deep eyes, like a drowning person, unable to get up, but she didn't want to struggle, just wanted to sink.

The hand that grabbed him was loosened unknowingly, and her arms were hung softly on his neck. She bowed with force and gave her soft lips...

She didn't know when she left the flower room and returned to the bedroom, and she didn't have time to appreciate the specially decorated room.

The soft roses on the bed fell to the ground at some point, and the tight buds spread out and the petals scattered.

She was initially expectant and nervous, but it didn't take long to get out of the army.

Song Mian had never been so cruel to her. She ignored her tears. She coaxed her over and over again, pulled her into the abyss, sinking with him, and finally lost consciousness...

The night is boundless and the spring is strong.

When Yun Xiangyao woke up, his whole body was sore and weak, and he opened his mouth to speak, but found a scorching pain in his throat.

"Drink some water." Her powerful arms pulled her soft body into her arms and handed her a glass of water.

It was her lover's cup. Yun Xiangxiang glared at Song Mian fiercely. She actually wanted to slap her on the face of this energetic man, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Song Mian's face was full of tenderness and doting. His little wife didn't know that there was a hint of charm at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. The vicious gaze she thought was more like a feather brushing across his heart, soft and itchy, making him roll his throat.

Drinking slightly sweet water, Yun Xiangxiang naturally did not see the wolf-like gaze.

Put down the water cup and hold Yun Xiangxiang to see it. Song Mian moved the small dining table full of delicious food to the bed, and then fed Yun Xiangxiang very diligently.

The lazy Yun Xiang thought that everyone would refuse, and thought that this was what Song Mian, a dog man, deserved!

It was him who bullied her like this!

I was still breathing in my heart and my throat was a little uncomfortable. Yun Xiangxiang ignored him with a cold face, but did not delay his filling his stomach.

After eating and drinking, Yun Xiangyao was sleepy again. She was just a little sleepy when she felt her hot body leaning over and her instinct shivered.

However, before she could escape, she was pinned by Song Mian's hands: "Relieve fatigue."

At first, Yun Xiangxiang was a little stiff, but gradually realized that Song Mian was particularly rules. Yun Xiangxiang relaxed and enjoyed Young Master Song's service.

As it turns out, a man’s mouth is a lie!

She hadn't left the room for three days!
Chapter completed!