Chapter 167

Su Qianmian almost thought that this was the happy ending of the story.

But there are several kinds of fairy tales. She is not Cinderella, she is a mermaid.

On a bright morning in the Maldives, the sea and sky are the same color, and the world is as clear as heaven.

Su Qianmian's head was tied with a red head rope, loose, with the laziness that had just woken up. He held the door frame in one hand and kept pushing the door in the other.

Xun Mochen was wearing the same style of pajamas as her. The sculpture's handsome face was sculpture-like pale, which made his eyes as deep and bright as a deep pool. The golden sunlight passed through the gap between his hair, or sprinkled on Su Qianmian's incredible face, which actually dyed this sad emotion with a mythical and dreamy color. Color.

Xun Mochen wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned off the faucet, dried his hands, and said lightly, "Get up."

Su Qianmian blocked Xun Mochen, who wanted to leave, and his fingers were a little tight: "Is it because I drank too much wine at the wedding?"

Xun Mochen smiled and said, "I didn't drink."

This is a little angry, but it's just a fact.

Xun Mochen's attending physician said that spicy food should be banned. It's a very general instruction, right? But Su Qianmian only thought about it meticulously. At the wedding, Xun Mochen's wine bottle was replaced with boiled water. Xun Mochen did not agree. This was their wedding, so they should drink. However, Su Qianmian's reason is very high-sounding: my husband is in charge of the wedding, and I will take care of my husband's affairs!

Drink too much wine? This is a bit of self-deception.

Xun Mochen comforted, "It's okay, don't worry. The doctor said that this is a good phenomenon. The waste blood has been eliminated, and it will be almost right.

Su Qianmian: "Oh. But it's better to talk to Dr. Feng. What's the phone number?

Xun Mochen: "Qianqian, this is Maldives. Dr. Feng is also going on vacation."

Dr. Feng is the attending physician of Xun Mochen.

Su Qianmian touched his nose: "I'm just... just asking." She doesn't want to just forget it.

Xun Mochen sighed, "It's up to you." Then I went out.

Su Qianmian thinks it's really difficult. Is Xun Mochen angry? Do you think you are too pestering? Nagging and fuss like a woman? But...

Su Qianmian turned back to the bedroom to get his mobile phone.

The phone must still be called.

Xun Mochen changed his regular clothes in the bedroom. When he saw Su Qianmian coming, he hooked his fingers and motioned her to come over.

Su Qianmian walked over and helped him button up his shirt. He tied it halfway. He stopped and smiled, "What about the Maldives? What kind of shirt should I wear? I bought you beach pants, and I'll be bare."

Xun Mochen said, "Actually, I can not wear beach pants."

Su Qianmian: "Don't play hooligans!"

Xun Mochen: "It's not that I don't wear anything, but a swimsuit."

Su Qianmian: "That won't work either!" Then button up all the buttons of the shirt, tie the top one, and strangle you to death if you dare to go out bare.

Xun Mochen: "Okay, it's up to you."

Then he turned around and threw Su Qianmian's swimsuit prepared in the wardrobe out of the window.

Su Qianmian ran to the window and said angrily, "What are you doing! What are you doing!"

Xun Mochen smiled treacherously: "Follow your husband to wear a shirt."

Su Qianmian's eyes spit fire: "That set is not exposed! I still want to swim!"

Xun Mochen was evil and ferocious: "If I say no, I can't!"

"What are we doing in the Maldives!"

"Because Ah Hua said that the Maldives is a honeymoon paradise for lovers and couples."

Su Qianmian despised him: "Are you naive?"

Xun Mochen: "If you want to learn to swim, I can teach you. There is no one in the special area."

The two of them quarreled and seemed to have forgotten the scene in the morning.

Golden sunshine, white clothes, dark hair, slender fingers, stained with blood...

When basking in the sun at the seaside, Su Qianmian talked with Dr. Feng for a while. Dr. Feng answered as Xun Mochen said, but finally, at Su Qianmian's suggestion, Dr. Feng decided to have a check-up for Xun Mochen.

The scenery by the sea is beautiful and refreshing. Dr. Feng went to prepare. Xun Mochen was teaching Su Qianmian to swim.

These two people really don't have any tacit understanding in this regard. It's like this when they learn roller skating. It's still the same when they learn swimming. Xun Mochen feels that Su Qianmian is completely out of the point. Su Qianmian feels that the cloud fog mask said by Xun Mochen can't be clearly expressed. Later, Su Qianmian pouted her mouth and spit out a bubble, holding the swimming ring to slander Xun Mochen. Xun Mochen was stuffy and hated itchy.

The morning passed like this. At noon, Xun Mochen reluctantly pulled the awkward Su Qianmian's hand and ate in the restaurant. Then the two awkwardly returned to the hotel to take a nap... Well, Su Qianmian occupied the whole bed in a large shape. Xun Mochen turned to the living room with resentment and backbone... You have to sleep in the living room for your honeymoon! This woman is an unreasonable madman!

So, the contradiction escalated...

When I met Dr. Feng in the afternoon, Dr. Feng said, "I'm ready. When will Mr. Xun have time?"

Su Qianmian said to check in the morning.

Xun Mochen waved his hand and said, "I won't go."

Su Qianmian got up from the table and said like a cockfight: "Why don't you go?"

Xun Mochen said coldly, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

Su Qianmian gave a cut and was about to go back when Dr. Feng said with a smile, "Oh? Are the young couple quarreling? It's really emotional."

The young couple? A child's mother, a child's father, the child's father is still particularly ugly now. After all, he is in his early thirties, and he is stimulated by the word "little couple".

So in the afternoon, the child's father no longer struggled with the problem of swimsuits, and even took the initiative to buy a less conservative swimsuit for Su Qianmian - they are all adults. Adults have adult lifestyles, right?

Su Qianmian was not ungrateful. He wore Xun Mochen's big shirt and dressed up with a sun hat: "What are you doing? I can't swim."

The war was ignited again; "Do you blame me again? I've made it clear enough that you are stupid!"

Su Qianmian: "Are you clear enough? So you say 'thigh movements start to exert force from the hip', how to exert force? Also, 'the knee joint bends about 130 degrees to 160 degrees before watering down, and the watering range is about 30-40 centimeters'. Dear, do you still use a ruler to measure your swimming? Do you think I'm a surveyor?"

Xun Mochen; "Can't you feel it? Can't you understand it?

"Then don't say it. I can be a dead float."

Xun Mochen; "..."

Su Qianmian: "..."

Xun Mochen put Su Qianmian under his armpit and pulled her face. Su Qianmian would never surrender. He shouted to murder his own wife and appealed to friends from all over the world to lend a helping hand.

"What are you doing in my shirt? You're not naked."

Su Qianmian: "I... you care about me."

Why doesn't everything have a reason? His shirt was left in **, and she wore it. She thought it was good. It was clean and clean. There were two pieces on her body, and there was a faint familiar smell.

Well, it's good. Someone's eyes glanced at her from time to time: Why do you want to tear it up so much?

In view of the tense relationship between the two, the inspection was arranged in the evening.

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