I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

When Wen Guixiao was dragged to the yacht, he was in a daze.

What, the two of you give each other gifts to cultivate a sweet relationship and interact with each other, and you also bring my light bulb?

She exchanged a few words with the captain in a daze, and finally admitted this fact that made her "shine"—because she was the one who made the appointment, and the language exchange allowed her to successfully bargain for a price that was fuel-intensive but included all the attractions. But it also made the travel company think that they have the ability to communicate with the locals, and because the project is relatively popular and lacks translation, the company did not provide them with an interpreter.

Life!Wen Guixiao sadly explained the reason to Lin Qingqian.

"I'll just say it." Lin Qingqian laughed, and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay."

Her eyes were meaningful: You should be getting used to it anyway.

Wen Guixiao was still on the verge of crying, "But, I'm a little dizzy."

Song Qingyue hurriedly supported her, and looked at her worriedly: "Are you seasick?"

The speed of the yacht is not fast, but it is indeed a bit bumpy.

Wen Gui smiled and shook her head, "I'm not seasick, I'm sick of motor oil." She had a complicated expression, "That's right, she's pregnant, she likes some weird smells, some people like paint, some like stinky tofu, I just like motor oil smell, but when I was not pregnant, I was sensitive to the smell of motor oil, and the specific manifestation was dizziness, and now I have a little."

"Like and dizzy at the same time?" Song Qingyue couldn't figure out what kind of feeling it was like, scratching his head, "Then are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just get used to it, I don't react too much." Wen Gui waved his hands with a smile, stood up straight, and stretched, "It will be dark in seven or eight hours, the stars on the sea It's very beautiful, let's rest for a while to be more energetic at night... Qingyue?"

Song Qingyue didn't know when he jumped onto the deck chair, narrowed his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes under the salty sea breeze.

"She, cough, she was quite tired the night before yesterday, let her have a good rest." Lin Qingqian blushed slightly, walked up to Wen Guixiao at some point, smiled at her, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What's the matter?" Wen Guixiao puffed up his chest and patted it proudly, "I'll take care of it, don't worry."

She turned her head again, seeing that Song Qingyue seemed to be fast asleep, and leaned close to Lin Qingqian, "President Xiao Lin, may I know what you have prepared?"

What Qingyue prepared was a ring, so it shouldn't collide.

"No." Lin Qing's blushing face became even more rosy, and she refused, "Hi, I don't mean anything else, that is, I feel a little embarrassed to take out that gift without the atmosphere."

Wen Gui smiled and stared blankly at Mr. Xiao Lin who buried his face in his palm, "Embarrassed?"

"Yes," Lin Qingqian said with grief and regret, "Why did I buy it then?"

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The timeline went back to the day before yesterday, and the three of them were shopping in the mall.

Song Qingyue led Wen Guixiao to be the interpreter, and ran to the front. Merchants always charged higher prices for English speakers, so Wen Guixiao was not only an interpreter, but also a bargainer.

Lin Qingqian was left alone behind, listening to the businessman yelling in English with an accent, and picked up something interesting to have a look at, but he didn't make a move easily.

That's right, the place that sells fake animal tooth string souvenirs is not suitable for Lin Qingqian's taste.

She raised her eyebrows and found that Song Qingyue who was not far away had bought two more items boldly. She walked over and saw that it was a merchant selling decorations. They carved and processed all kinds of stones mixed with ores. pretty.

Song Qingyue took in a pot of green "bamboo", the boss swore it was malachite, but Lin Qingqian looked like it was painted on; he also took in a pot of golden "Jinshan", the boss heard that Song Qingyue was from China. People, said a few words "Gong Xi Fa Cai", bragging that this is a Feng Shui decoration, can make a fortune.

Now I know Feng Shui in a place where I can't even find it on a globe.Lin Qingqian laughed, shook her head, and looked at the excited Song Qingyue with a pampering expression on her face.

Forget it, as long as the child likes it.

"Boss, what do you want to see?" The merchant had just happily sent away Song Qingyue who had bought two large items, and saw another woman with elegant temperament and extraordinary clothes, who also looked Chinese.

Ah, Chinese, rich.

He rubbed his hands and greeted him with a smile.

"I'll just take a look." Lin Qingqian replied, walking around in front of the display cabinet.

"What is that?" Her eyes were suddenly attracted by a dazzling red.

A stone the size of a fist is not mixed with other miscellaneous colors like other ornaments.

It is pure red, brilliant red, dark red, and it is not a round ball, but made of ups and downs, like meridians, and like... blood vessels.

heart.

This word suddenly floated in Lin Qingqian's mind.

This big ball of red just broke into Lin Qingqian's eyes, making her stare straight at it, unable to look away.

"Boss has a vision!" The merchant followed Lin Qingqian's line of sight, and immediately became excited, and began to sell wildly, "Boss, this is called 'Heart of the Ocean', unlike other things that we have reprocessed. It is like this when it is fished out of the sea. Our knife masters are not willing to move the knife even a little bit, saying that it is a gift from heaven, the heart of the ocean. Hey, this thing is really exquisite, it is a testimony of love, in our Here is a folk love story..."

The throbbing in Lin Qingqian's heart was dispelled by the boss's gag and storytelling style, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

This is probably the case in tourist areas all over the world, telling stories to sell feelings in order to sell products.

She even leaned against a wall with great interest, watching the boss chatter.

"In the end, in order to express her heart, that girl resolutely walked into the sea and became the god of the sea, taking charge of the entire sea on this planet."

Lin Qingqian held her chin and complained secretly: You don't take Poseidon and the Dragon King of the East China Sea seriously.

The boss looked at Lin Qingqian's expression of "Really? I don't believe it", and he was a little anxious, "Don't believe it! We have to pray to her to bless the calm when we go to sea here."

"Oh."

The boss was even more anxious, and his voice was a little higher, "Our god who blesses marriage and birth is also her. If you have such needs, you can also buy it!"

Ah, it turns out that you also hold the priesthood of Yuelao and Guanyin.

Lin Qing smiled and shook his head, and walked out of the shop.

"Hey, the heart of the ocean!" The boss still didn't give up, and shouted at Lin Qingqian's back.

Lin Qingqian left without looking back.

"Ah, it failed." The boss took a sip of water dejectedly, moistened his throat, and cheered up to welcome the next guest.

"Ahem, boss," Lin Qingqian's head suddenly poked outside the door, "Well, how much is it?"

boss:"???"

Lin Qingqian covered her face.

Just embarrassing, very embarrassing, quite embarrassing.

But no regrets.

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"Qingyue, Qingyue?" Song Qingyue was gently awakened by Lin Qingqian, and looked around blankly, "Where is this?"

"In the room." Lin Qingqian said softly with his back to her as if packing something, "I was afraid you would catch a cold, so I carried you in."

"Did I sleep so hard? I don't feel anything." Song Qingyue stretched, feeling light and lifeless all over his body, and yawning didn't feel real.

"Sleeping like a pig," Lin Qingqian shook her head helplessly, "I can't even wake up, obviously I went to bed early yesterday."

"Maybe it's too comfortable on the boat." Song Qingyue asked subconsciously, "What time is it?"

"It's already night, let's go out and watch the stars." Lin Qingqian walked out of the hatch with her bag in her hand.

"Mom, it's late at night and you still haven't called me!" Song Qingyue quickly took out the small box from his bag and yelled, "Did we miss an island? I think the itinerary is today during the day."

"That's right, seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up. Wen Gui said with a smile that it's the same when I look back."

Lin Qingqian had already walked to the deck, lying on the deck chair, staring at the sky.

Song Qingyue looked around: the boat didn't seem to be moving, but stopped in the middle of the sea, the sky was filled with bright rivers of stars, the sea was dark and bright, and countless stars were shining on it, like It is a silver bead falling into the black velvet.

A small boat, lying alone in the boundless ocean.

Ah, as expected of my sister laughing.

Song Qingyue saw that there was no one around, not even the captain and sailors, and subconsciously believed that Wen Guixiao had taken them away.

She looked at the single recliner next to Lin Qingqian, blinked, and unceremoniously shrank into Lin Qingqian's arms.

"Squeeze," she leaned on Lin Qingqian's shoulder, stared at Xinghui, and said softly, "I have something to give you."

"Really?" Lin Qingqian's voice sounded extremely surprised, with a bit of disbelief, "What are you going to give me?"

perfect response.

Song Qingyue felt that everything was going according to plan, and slowly took out the red velvet box and opened it.

Two plain circles lie in it, one black and one white, dotted with dazzling red that pierces the sky.

Lin Qingqian murmured: "You made those two stones into this."

Song Qingyue picked up the black one, and slowly slipped it into Lin Qingqian's middle finger, not daring to look her in the eye, "You're trapped by me, don't run away."

"Don't run," Lin Qingqian whispered in her ear, clasped her hand, "I like it very much."

"Put it on if you like it!" Song Qingyue blushed and handed over the box, and buried her face in Lin Qingqian's arms.

"Okay," Lin Qingqian's voice filled with joy and laughter sounded, and then the cold ring was put on her middle finger.

Clasping both hands tightly, Lin Qingqian covered her eyes and kissed her lips.

In the vast ocean, there are two people embracing and kissing each other.

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"Qingyue, wake up, don't sleep!" Lin Qingqian shook Song Qingyue anxiously and a little funny.

With a deep smile on her face, she smacked her mouth twice, muttering something.

Lin Qingqian grabbed her ear and said loudly, "Song Qingyue! Wake up!"

"Ah!" Song Qingyue broke away from Lin Qingqian's kiss violently, opened his eyes, and saw the dazzling sunlight and enlarged Lin Qingqian's anxious face.

It's a dream.

She thought about it for a while, so she looked forward to the evening even more.

"What's wrong?" She looked at Lin Qingqian strangely.

It's rare to see her like this.

Wen Guixiao walked over with a sullen face, with a worried expression on his face, "I don't know why, all the electronic equipment on the ship is out of order."

Including navigation and electronic maps, everything is out of order; the radio communication is also full of noise.

The small boat floated in the boundless sea.

The author has something to say: sharpen the knife, sharpen the knife, hey, hey, sharpen the knife~