Drifting Towards You

When Su Xiangwan spoke, Mu Chenzhou's eyes suddenly beamed.

Spread his hands and rush towards Su Xiangwan: "I know you love me the most!"

Before he could meet Su Xiangwan, Mu Beiting frowned in front of her, staring at him coldly, "We are taking wedding photos, are you going to carry the camera?"

Mu Chenzhou didn't speak faintly.

Yes, they went to take their wedding photos. He used to be a huge wattage light bulb as a lonely man.

But... But then you don't need to leave him alone at home, right?

Mu Beiting glanced at him solemnly, with warnings in his eyes.

Then turned around and led Su Xiang to the plane at night.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but look back at Mu Chenzhou, couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'll be back in half a month."

Mu Chenzhou waved at them: "Then you come back soon."

Su Xiangwan nodded, and then saw his own brother holding the hand of the goddess and went directly into the cabin.

He couldn't help but sighed softly, it was really dog ​​abuse.

Until the plane gradually took off, Mu Chenzhou quietly put together his broken little heart, and couldn't help but call the rice grains: "Mushroom head, I would like you to drink strawberry milk..."

Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting chose to take their wedding photos in Greece, a place with only blue and white.

After flying day and night, a family of four finally arrived in this country.

The photographer and stylist were prepared early, but Mu Beiting said that she wanted to rest, so she arranged to start shooting the next day.

The hotel in Mubei Tingding was next to the sea. Su Xiangwan took a shower and changed into a white shirt. Standing on the window sill, the sea breeze was blowing, and he only found a rare comfort and relaxation.

Mu Beiting came out of the shower and saw this scene.

The slender woman leaned against the railing outside the window with her bare white legs.

The long soft hair was scattered randomly, unspeakably lazy.

Only a back figure still makes him dream.

He couldn't help stepping forward and hugged her from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "What are you thinking?"

Su Xiangwan turned his head and glanced at him slightly, and saw that he was wearing a pair of trousers with a naked upper body, making people blush inexplicably.

Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, she whispered softly: "I just feel that such a day is really good."

Mu Beiting was noncommittal, and said warmly: "You can come often if you like it."

The two stood on the terrace and blew the sea breeze for a while, and Mu Beiting was worried that she would be cold, so he pulled her back to the room.

"Nian Nian He Ruan Ruan is asleep?" Su Xiangwan asked softly.

"Yep."

When the words fell, before Su Xiangwan could speak, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, becoming more and more intense.

Su Xiangwan lightly lowered his eyes, wrapped his neck around him, and was fascinated by the emotion he kissed.

"Late night, I love you."

"me too."

The lights flickered, and the night was as cool as water.

The faint sea breeze has blown, but the charm and ambiguity of a room can't be dissipated.

The next day, at 9:30, Su Xiangwan was stretched out of the quilt by Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting said warmly: "Go wash."

"Yep."

Su Xiangwan responded lazily and saw him go to the kitchen to bake bread.

She squinted her eyes somewhat contentedly, walked to the terrace without any haste, stretched her waist, and put her elbow on the railing.

Every year and Ruanruan don’t know when they started. They were blowing bubbles at the beach every year, walking softly and staggeringly on their short legs, chasing those transparent bubbles babble.

Large and small bubbles reflect colorful light in the sun, accompanied by the sound of waves, which only makes people feel particularly comfortable.