After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Jiang Yian was woken up by the sunshine coming in from the window.

When I woke up, I was no longer on the sofa.

What caught his eye was the luxurious furnishings in her room.

The woman rubbed her brows and glanced at the time, then she suddenly woke up.

It's already half past two in the afternoon!

She remembered that she, Xiaozhou and Grandpa Mo had made an appointment at the dinner table to go to the beach together in the afternoon.

It is rare for the elderly to come to the small island. As juniors, she and Mo Beixiao should accompany the elderly to the beach to play.

But she fell asleep somehow, and she slept until this time!

She quickly jumped out of bed, changed her clothes, washed her face and left the room.

In the living room, Mo Beixiao was leaning on the sofa and working on his laptop.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Yi'an took out the sunscreen from the suitcase, wiped it while frowning and said: "Where are grandpa and Xiaozhou?"

"Butler Bai already took him out to play. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't call you."

The man stopped typing on the keyboard and closed the laptop with his long, slender hands: "They were afraid that you would cry when you woke up at home without seeing anyone, so they arranged for me to stay and wait for you."

Jiang Yi'an rolled his eyes: "I'm not a child."

Seeing her applying sunscreen, Mo Beixiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Sometimes she does look like a child."

Confused, as cute as a boat.

Jiang Yi'an flattened his lips and put down the sunscreen: "Are you saying that my IQ is as low as a child's?"

"Quite self-aware."

Mo Beixiao curled his lips, put down his laptop with a chuckle, turned and walked towards the door: "But you said one thing wrong."

"A child's IQ is not as low as yours."

Looking at the man's tall and straight back, Jiang Yian rolled his eyes at him angrily before following him out the door.

When the two of them arrived at the beach, Grandpa Mo and Butler Bai had already taken the boat and lay down on the lounge chairs on the beach.

The old man glanced at Jiang Yi'an and Mo Beixiao, who were wrapped tightly, and shook his head helplessly: "I knew it was like this."

"Why are young people so reluctant to let go?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, adjusted the floral shirt on his body, shook his fan and continued to lie on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and enjoying: "Forget it, just do whatever you want with your love."

"Looking at how tight they are, my old man doesn't need any help."

Xiao Zhou pursed his lips and followed Grandpa Mo's example, lying on the wicker chair: "If you don't worry about it anymore, I won't worry about it either."

"I'm only five, and I don't want to get wrinkles."

Butler Bai looked at the old and the young helplessly, couldn't help but smile and said: "You two, grandparents, are just talking."

"When Miss Qin found her home, you were more excited than anyone else."

Grandpa Mo and Xiaozhou rolled their eyes at him at the same time: "Drink your Coke and stop talking!"

When Jiang Yi'an and Mo Beixiao walked over, they saw Butler Bai being speechless by his grandfather and grandson.

The woman walked to Xiaozhou with a smile and gently rubbed his head: "Are you bullying Butler Bai again?"

Xiaozhou flat-lips: "I don't have one!"

"It was Grandpa who bullied me!"

Grandpa Mo raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes at him: "What are you talking about? Lao Bai has been with me for so many years, I will bully him?"

Butler Bai could only smile helplessly: "Sir, Madam, don't accuse others unjustly. I am bullying myself."

One sentence made the whole family of four laugh uncontrollably.

The atmosphere on the beach is harmoniously over the top.

Jiang Yian and Mo Beixiao accompanied Xiao Zhou and Grandpa Mo on the beach until around eight o'clock in the evening.

The family watched the sea and the sunset together, had a seaside barbecue, and enjoyed the romantic fireworks over the sea.

It was the first time Jiang Yi'an saw such a grand and beautiful fireworks. He couldn't help but drink a few more sips of red wine on the beach.

As a result, by the time the group went back to rest, she was as drunk as a puddle of mud.

As her legal husband, Mo Beixiao naturally volunteered to carry her back.

She was originally slender, and her whole figure was as light as a feather.

After being drunk, my whole body becomes limp.

Holding it in my arms is like holding a big flower.

On the way back, Mo Beixiao held her in his arms while walking, feeling the sea breeze on the beach. Inexplicably, he felt a feeling and throbbing in his heart that he didn't even understand.

This kind of throbbing continued until he returned to the hotel, and stopped suddenly when he laid Jiang Yian down on the big bed.

Because Jiang Yi'an began to whisper the name again——

"Si Hang..."

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and her voice was extremely soft, even crying: "Don't leave me, okay?"

"Si Hang, Hang Hang, don't leave me and Mianmian behind, okay?"

"Can you please hold on...we can't live without you..."

Mo Beixiao's hand, which was holding a towel to wipe her face, suddenly froze in mid-air.

The man stared at Jiang Yi'an's face, and the light in his eyes gradually became complicated.

This was not the first time he heard this name.

It can make her call "Hanghang" affectionately, and it can also make her cry in her sleep and beg him not to leave her...

After being silent for a long time, the man frowned, lowered his eyes and wiped the sweat from Jiang Yian's forehead, and said with a frown: "Jiang Yian."

"Ok?"

The woman raised her head and glanced at him in a daze, then lay back in a daze and asked him inarticulately: "What's the matter?"

Mo Beixiao paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and asked, "Who is Si Hang?"

He had already asked Bai Ming to check.

Bai Ming has investigated almost all the men called "Si Hang" around the world.

But none of them are related to Jiang Yi'an.

In fact, among the people she had come into contact with before, there was no one named "Si".

Who is this Si Hang that she should remember so much?

"Si Hang..."

Jiang Yi'an couldn't help but frown at the mention of this name, and glanced at Mo Beixiao with some confusion: "What...are you asking him for?"

"You don't know him."

Facing such a little drunkard, Mo Beixiao could only continue to ask patiently: "I always hear you mention him and want to know who he is, can't you?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yi'an couldn't help but chuckle: "Of course..."

"After all, you are... you are my husband."

The word "husband" in the woman's mouth made Mo Beixiao's eyes instantly darken and bottomless.

After a long while, he continued to persuade her in a hoarse voice: "Then can you tell my husband who Si Hang is?"

Jiang Yi'an chuckled and said in a drunken voice, "Husband..."

"Si Hang...he is my son."