Hidden Marriage Uncle Can't See You

On this golden beach, there are several noisy beer bars and elegant cocktail bars nearby. Even in the middle of the night, you can still see many men and women swimming, or playing banana boats, windsurfing, etc. Wait, there are grilled fish, beer and ice cream for sale on the shore, and the beach is full of people who are eating supper.

"Well, it's really lively." Looking around the beach, even though it was late at night, the flow of people was more noisy and dense than during the day, "Just to bring me here in the middle of the night?"

Ke Shihan's eyes fell on the noisy crowd and he frowned. He was sad, and Ye Mianmian comforted him like this?

Bringing him to such a lively night market is not stimulating him.

"I'll treat uncle to dinner tonight." Ye Mianmian patted her small chest, her smile curved into a crescent moon.

"Here?" Ke Shihan glanced around. The whole beach is full of street vendors. The beach scenery is full of sand and dust. Is the food here delicious?

Ke Shihan lived in rich clothes and fine food since he was a child. His clothes and food were all carefully selected and of high quality. He had never eaten in such a lively place with so many people.

"En." Ye Mianmian nodded, turned and ran away.

Looking at Ye Mianmian's slender back, Ke Shihan wanted to tell her not to go shopping. He didn't want to eat at all in the middle of the night, and he wasn't in a bad mood. He was deliberately teasing her just now, but when Ke Shihan yelled Mianmian, Ye Mianmian had already run away.

Ke Shihan could only let her buy it.

Ye Mianmian ran to a small shop, bought two ice creams and came back, "Give it to Uncle."

"What's this?" Seeing that Ye Mianmian was holding something like a triangular cone in his hand, Ke Shihan frowned and didn't answer it.

It was the first time he had seen such a thing.

"Ice cream." Ye Mianmian replied, seeing Ke Shihan's strange eyes, couldn't help asking, "Uncle, don't you know this is called ice cream?"

When asked by Ye Mianmian, Ke Shihan was a little embarrassed, "This is the first time I've seen you."

"It's delicious and sweet. Try it. When you're in a bad mood, eating some sweets will make you feel better." Ye Mianmian handed the ice cream to Ke Shihan, urging him to pick it up.

Ke Shihan hesitated for a moment, but took the ice cream anyway.

"In the past, every time I felt that I couldn't resist it, or when I felt particularly uncomfortable, I would go to the canteen to buy an ice cream for myself, and while I was eating, I would secretly tell myself, it's not a big deal, what's the matter with sleeping Everything will develop in a good direction." Ye Mianmian lowered her head and ate a few mouthfuls, but she didn't dare to eat more, the food in her hand was cold, so she only tasted a few mouthfuls.

"Really?" Ke Shihan didn't like sweet and greasy food very much, but seeing how contagious Ye Mianmian's words were, he frowned and took a few bites.

The ice cream in his hand melted in the mouth, and it was sweet and greasy.

It turned out to be really delicious.

Eating and eating creates an unprecedented sense of happiness...

"Uncle, someone is playing the guitar over there. I'll lend you a guitar." After eating the ice cream, Ye Mianmian wiped her hands, and then walked towards a group of young people who were having fun on the beach.

I don't know what Ye Mianmian told them.

They actually lent her Ji.

Seeing Ye Mianmian happily running back with the guitar in his arms, the corners of Ke Shihan's lips rose, inexplicably amused by her.

Ye Mianmian ran to Ke Shihan sweating profusely, and asked out of breath, "Uncle, what song do you want to hear, I'll sing a solo one just for you."

Ke Shihan pondered for a moment, "Whatever."

He doesn't know anything about pop music.

"Uncle, how can you do whatever you want, I will sing whatever you want to hear." The word "casual" is too broad, for a while, Ye Mianmian wiped the sweat from her forehead, not knowing what to sing.

"You young people's pop music, how can an uncle of my age understand it? You can figure it out." Looking at the young and energetic Ye Mianmian in front of him, Ke Shihan raised his eyebrows, thinking, if he was as young as Ye Mianmian Well, he can keep up with the fashion of their age.

In front of Ye Mianmian, he is completely an old antique.

"That's fine, can I just sing a cheerful song?" Ye Mianmian smiled and tried a few timbres while holding the guitar.

The tone of the guitar is very accurate, and she doesn't need to adjust it.

"Okay." Ke Shihan nodded.

Ye Mianmian hugged the guitar and thought for a while, then said, "I'll sing "Running Toward the Sun" for uncle."

After speaking, Ye Mianmian sat cross-legged in the middle of the beach holding the guitar, and began to play the guitar.

As she played, she sang a cappella, "The flowers are awake, and the grass that has opened its sleepy eyes, the birds are singing like singing in the trees, I smile, I smile, even the sun in the sky smiles at me, Yun Duo wanted to, stretched his waist and danced in the blue sky, floating around like cute cotton candy, I smile, I smile, the little me laments the beauty of the world..."

In the middle of the night, the sea breeze is blowing slowly, the moonlight is faint, and in the vast sandy beach, a little Ye Mianmian is sitting on the beach in a white dress. She is playing the guitar happily, just like an elf in the world, her singing is so contagious , as if he could heal everything, Ke Shihan looked at Ye Mianmian obsessively, the parts of his heart that had been vacant for many years seemed to be filled up.

Unknowingly, Ye Mianmian's singing attracted people around her.

Men and women ran to watch Ye Mianmian play the guitar. After she finished singing a song, she and Ke Shihan were surrounded by people. The crowd applauded Ye Mianmian enthusiastically and praised, "You sing really well."

"Thank you for your compliments." Ye Mianmian stood up holding the guitar and bowed down to thank them.

"Let's do another song." The audience around shouted for Ye Mianmian to sing another song.

Seeing this scene, Ke Shihan was very displeased. Ye Mianmian sang for him, not for them. Why should Ye Mianmian sing again? Ke Shihan walked up to Ye Mianmian and grabbed her wrist, " It’s too late today, my wife is tired, so I’ll come here to sing for you another day.”

Ke Shihan dragged the dazed Ye Mianmian out of the crowd.

"Uncle, what did you call me just now?" Wife?

This word scared Ye Mianmian into a fool.

"Cough, that... I'm afraid they'll insist on pestering you to sing another song, so I'll just say you're my wife." Ke Shihan explained guiltily, and for a moment he really wanted to tell Ye Mianmian that he was Her husband, but Ke Shihan knew that he couldn't tell Ye Mianmian the truth yet.

The murderer could come back to kill someone at any time.

"Oh." Ye Mianmian took a deep breath, what Ke Shihan said just now scared her to death.

"It's late, we should go back." Ke Shihan glanced at the famous watch on his wrist, it was already 11:[-], there was still half an hour to go, Ye Mianmian was pregnant with a child, it was not suitable for staying up late, and he should go to bed early.