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He Siming turned his head and found that the people around him had disappeared. He was struggling in the sea, choking on the water.

He can't bear to think more about it. With a jump, he Siming quickly swam to Wen Shuyue's side. He grabbed her body and exposed her head to let her breathe. He swam to the side of the boat with his other hand.

The people on the deck have noticed the movement of the two. When he Siming's hand grasps the side of the boat, someone immediately reaches for his hand and pulls them onto the boat.

As soon as he got on the boat, he Siming put Wen Shuyue on the ground and began to measure her breathing. Seeing her closed eyes, he anxiously began to give first aid.

"Poof!" A spit of water came out of his mouth and spit on his face. He didn't care and continued to give first aid. After several spits of water, Wen Shuyue's face finally had a trace of blood color, and leisurely woke up.

Wen Shuyue opened her eyes slowly. Under the dazzling sun, his shadow was like her patron saint, giving her hope of life and life. Throat a little astringent to open a way: "I......"

"Do you know what you're doing, huh?" As soon as she uttered a word, she was interrupted by he Siming's angry roar: "if the child is gone, we can have it again. If you don't have it, what do you want me to do?"

Wen Shuyue is a little confused. What is she doing too much? I don't know. I don't dare to ask. I can only say innocently, "he Siming, I'm just a big hug"

in response to her, the two people's wet clothes stuck together and felt uncomfortable. However, Wen Shuyue obviously felt his panic and love. She couldn't help holding him and patting him on the back It's all right

"Nothing?" Her words suddenly rekindled his anger. He Siming's face was frozen. He pulled her body apart and said coldly, "you almost died in the sea, but you still said it's OK. You just don't care about your body, don't you care about me?"

Wen Shuyue reluctantly wanted to help her forehead. The man yelled at her angrily one second, and then scolded her with a cold face the next. How could he be so changeable, so cute.

"Listen to me, my earrings have fallen into the water. I just want to get them out. I don't mean not to cherish myself, and I don't want to leave you, really." Wen Shuyue held his hand tightly and explained sincerely: "sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't be so careless. Don't be angry."

Looking at the way she apologized and tried to smile, he Siming's anger didn't know where she had been thrown. He gently helped her up, took the coat from the attendant, put it on her, and went to the room on the ship without saying a word. Wen Shuyue knew that he could not be provoked any more, and xiaoniao followed him in a friendly way.

"Ahhh!" As soon as she got to the door of the room, Wen Shuyue sneezed and rubbed her nose uncomfortably. Then she felt the concerned eyes of others staring at her.

Hold Wen Shuyue, step into the room, gently put her on the bed, quickly walk to the bathroom, and start to put hot water.

When the water was ready, he went to the bed again and stretched out his hands to Wen Shuyue, who was lying on the bed. His voice was slightly cold and he said, "get up, I'll hold you."

Just closed eyes open again, feel his thin body wet, and then look at the heat hidden in his eyes, Wen Shuyue decisively decided to go: "I'll go myself."

After that, without waiting for his reply, he quickly got up and went to the bathroom, leaving him staring at her back.

After Wen Shuyue took a hot bath, he Siming insisted that she lie down and rest for a while. She was covered tightly and fell asleep. She didn't let her go until she woke up, sweating all over, and took another bath. It was also true that she was weak and couldn't catch a cold, so she had to toss her so hard that she couldn't laugh or cry.

When two people finally want to get off the ship, the sunset has quietly put red on the sea. When they get home, it's already dark.

"I'm going to cook." As soon as he put the bag down, Wen Shuyue volunteered and said softly to he Siming with a smile in both eyes.

As soon as the eyebrows were raised, he Siming's face finally showed a shallow smile. He took a step forward and put his arms around her waist. He slowly approached her body. He gently raised his other hand and inserted it into her hair. He bent slightly. His sexy lips were close to her earlobes, and her breath fell in her ears.

Wen Shuyue's face turned red, and his ears became more and more red between his breathing. The ambiguous breath filled the whole room instantly. He felt his breathing sound getting heavier and heavier, and Wen Shuyue's heart beat up unconsciously.

"I want to eat braised pork." He Siming looked at her coy appearance, knew that they were hungry, and no longer teased her. He said in a sexy voice, and then left her body.

As soon as the breath around her was withdrawn, Wen Shuyue felt that she could breathe at last. With a long breath, she turned her head and said with a happy smile, "OK, I'll do it right away."

"Well, I'll have a rest." After getting the affirmation, someone wants to slip away. He doesn't want to stay in the kitchen with her. He'll be tossed every time.He was so careful that he thought that Wen Shuyue didn't understand and immediately stopped: "where are you going? You're going to fight me. You're not going anywhere. "

"I'll go next door and see baby Wen and dad." He Siming straightened up and said solemnly.

"No, they went out to eat." Wen Shuyue gave up his idea and walked to the kitchen: "follow me, of course you have to work to eat."

With a helpless smile, he Siming rolled up his shirt cuff and walked into the kitchen.

But he didn't want Wen Shuyue's cooking skills to improve by leaps and bounds. He Siming didn't make much effort to do it. Half an hour later, the two people sat at the table and began to enjoy the delicious food happily.

He Siming holds her hand and hugs her from behind. He gently leans his head on her shoulder and closes his eyes. Only his eyelashes flicker. The smile from the corner of his mouth shows his wonderful mood.

Wen Shuyue turned on her mobile phone and contacted her father. Knowing that they had already gone home, Wen Baobao was more relaxed after she had gone to bed. She put her arms around he Siming's, put her head on his head with a smile, and delivered the weight of her whole body to him with confidence.

"Shuyue, I love you." He Siming raised his head slightly, kissing her hair, happily closed his eyes and expressed his feelings in a soft voice.

"I know." Wen Shuyue responded softly.

The night is deep, embracing and sleeping.