It seems that the meal is not an imaginary place, but the cold and wet atmosphere makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

Because of Jin Yuwei's sudden appearance, the party did not take the plane again, but chose the cruise ship.

Before boarding the ship, Su Mohan looks back at Yin Shaolong, who is boarding on the other side. Yin Shaolong also happens to look back. They look at each other without saying anything.

After getting on the boat, the black eagle stepped forward and said, "boss, do you really want to marry this woman according to the golden dragon?"

Su Mo Han glanced at the black eagle and said in a deep voice, "I won't let Ye Fei leave me."

The black eagle was stunned. In a moment of loss of consciousness, Su Mohan had already passed by him. The black eagle looked up at his back and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the boat will leave. Ye Xiaotian and Su Hanwen are ordered to stay in their rooms and are not allowed to go out. On the deck, Su Mohan is walking to Jin Yuwei, who is holding the railing and overlooking.

Because of Hanwen's trouble, her whole hair was scattered, and the sea breeze was blowing, which had a special charm.

Su Mo Han walked to her side, surrounded her from behind, and looked at the distance with her: "what are you looking at?"

Jin Yuwei turns around in Su Mo Han's arms, raises her head slightly, rubs Su Mo Han's chin with the tip of her nose, and says, "I thought you would be very indifferent to me."

"Oh?" Su Mo Han droops her eyes and looks at the woman in front of her.

Her body with some delicate fragrance, slightly strong, but if to tell the truth, but it is not bad, can not smell bad, but far less than ye Fei's breath let him to peace of mind and peace.

"I passed by the three of you. Yin Shaolong was not afraid to be selected by me, while Tang Zifeng was expecting to be selected by me. Only you In fear of being chosen by me. " Jin Yuwei's fingers gently stroked Su Mo Han's chest, and stroked his firm and tight muscles through his white shirt, with the implication of silk provocation.

Su Mo Han smiles and holds her tighter. Jin Yuwei's body hits his body: "I said I don't like your type... "

Jin Yuwei chuckled. She put her hand around his back and whispered in his ear, "what type do you like?"

Su Mohan's eyes are a little dark and unclear. He really doesn't want to be picked by this woman, but things are often that the more you don't want, the more it will be.

"Why, are you going to change it for me?" Su Mo cold evil spirit mouth, big hand along her waist a little bit down.

"I guess You must have a woman you love. "

On hearing this, Su Mo Han's face became more and more insidious. However, he said in a soft voice: "deep love is out of the question, but it is still somewhat different."

Jin Yuwei giggled: "so you take me back so, don't you afraid she will not be happy?"

"No..."

"Why?"

"Because I will not take you back! "

Words down, Su Mo Han then raised his leg and kicked Jin Yuwei's stomach. The hand sliding on her thigh instantly took out the gun on her leg.

"How dare you..."

Jin Yuwei is in pain. She exudes a lot of cold sweat on her forehead. Her eyes are cold for a moment. But she raises her hand to fight back in a hurry. She is not su Mohan's opponent at all. Before she can breathe, she has been overturned by Su Mohan and thrown into the sea!