C30

That afternoon, the plane flew through the clouds from City A and landed at Sanya Airport.

"Wife, aren't you afraid of leaving? If I hug you like this and you hide your face, others won't know it's you. "

"Let's warm up in the pool for a while, then I'll take you to the beach."

A beautiful leap into the pool.

The splashing water wetted Han Yao's clothes, and under the blazing sun, the icy cold slowly seeped through her skin and into her body. She stood by the pool, nervously wrapped in a towel, looking at the people in the pool, not daring to jump.

"Yao'er, come down."

Nanfeng Haozhe raised his head and waved at her, but Han Yao just watched and shook her head.

She didn't really know how to swim. She had studied in university before, but she had not been able to swim for so long, she had almost forgotten everything.

"Yao'er, don't be afraid. With me here, I will protect you."

Right after he finished speaking, Nanfeng Haozhe secretly swam in front of Han Yao, suddenly jumped out of the water, and pulled the towel on her body …

With a fierce pull, the bath towel scattered.

Sky blue swimming suit with a few yellow flowers on it was presented under the sunlight and it gave off a dazzling glare. Han Yao's exquisite and plump body was exposed.

She nervously tried to block him with her hands, but the towel pulled her along and she tumbled into the pool.

"Plop!"

She fell into the pool, into a pair of powerful arms. He did not panic or choke like he thought he would. Instead, he felt extremely safe.

Nanfeng Haozhe's hands wrapped around Han Yao's slender waist, supporting her whole body, he moved close to her ear and softly yet dubiously asked: "How is it? It's good to be in the water, isn't it? "

It was a sunny day above his head, yet he was immersed in water. The most important thing was that he didn't know how to swim, and there was even someone dragging him. That feeling, that feeling … Han Yao could not help but squint his eyes as he enjoyed the water.

… ….

The afternoon wind in A City was even stronger. Some of the smaller trees had been uprooted and were now lying on the road. A few workers were trying to move the trees with great difficulty.

Shen Limei looked at the dark sky outside the window, sighed, then put down the bag in her hands, turned around and went to the drawer to look at the facial mask.

A cold mask covered his face. He leaned against the sofa and watched TV. It seemed that his days of comfort were not bad.

"Ding dong!"

The nanny opened the door, turned and said to Shen Limei: "Madam, it's Miss Jiang."

Shen Limei waved for her to come over.

"Auntie, I'm coming to pick you up."

Jiang Ruxue walked in, with puffed up cheeks, she looked at Shen Limei who had applied the face mask and asked suspiciously: "Aunt, are you not going to the beauty parlor anymore?"

The last time the two of them were massaging together, Jiang Ruxue gave them a card that called for uric acid. The two of them had arranged to spend it together this afternoon. Therefore, Jiang Ruxue ignored the wind outside and came to pick Shen Limei up.

Shen Limei pointed to the sofa, and said to Jiang Ruxue calmly: "Sit first."

His slender fingers tapped on the remote control on the TV, switching through several channels before finally stopping at a news and finance station.

The host was a fat man with big ears. He smiled and revealed two small canines. After all these years, he had been in charge of all the rumours in the business world. As long as there were any famous merchants in A city, he would make the news.

Of course, such a high-profile person like Nanfeng Haozhe was frequently reported.

"Good afternoon, audience. This afternoon, we reporters saw Chief Executive Officer of Southwind and his wife having their honeymoon together in Sanya …"

Shen Limei looked at the tall figure on the television, holding onto a petite person. Even though the two of them were wearing exaggerated sunglasses, judging by the silhouette of their body, she would recognize them even if they were burnt to ashes.

Shen Limei looked at Jiang Ruxue, who was beside her, and looked at him with anger and grievance. She turned around and went to the bathroom to take off her mask. She washed her face and made a simple skin care. She made a delicate and light makeup before wiping her hands and walking out.

Jiang Ruxue extended a finger that had been smeared with the red nail polish on her finger and gently pulled Shen Limei over, crying out in grievance: "Aunt, look at her, she has already taken Hao Zhe to San Ya. They're all on their honeymoon, I. When I think about it, my heart hurts. "

"Xiao Xue, I understand your feelings. But tell me, what can I do? "

Shen Limei's eyebrows were twisted tightly, and her fists were making cracking sounds. Jiang Ruxue rolled her eyes, glanced at the nanny who was cooking in the kitchen, then leaned close to Shen Limei and whispered into her ear: "Aunty, how about we advance the last plan?"

"This …" Shen Limei calculated the time they had now. It didn't seem to be very suitable?

However, looking at Jiang Ruxue's anxious expression, and thinking of Han Yao's disgusted face, she gritted her teeth and decided: "I'll tell you, find her. I'll arrange the details for you. Just wait until they come back from San Ya, then we'll take action immediately.

Jiang Ruxue thought that it would be best to settle the matter in San Ya.

But Shen Limei acted as if she had seen through her thoughts, she pressed her fingers on Jiang Ruxue's hand and comforted her: "Xiao Xue, there are some things that I cannot rush on, I have to be patient with."

Jiang Ruxue looked at Shen Limei's deep protective love for the baby. Although she knew that the woman in front of her was worried that people from San Ya would hurt her son, she thought, what if Hao Zhe found out? Jiang Ruxue heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "I know, Aunt. All these years, I've been waiting. Would I care about this little bit of time? "

"Alright, since that's the case, then go look for someone. When you find it, let me know. "

"Alright, then I'll leave first."

Jiang Ruxue carried her bag and waved towards Shen Limei before she walked out of the villa.

The chrysanthemum flowers in the courtyard of the villa had been swept into ruins by the strong wind. Coincidentally, a large white chrysanthemum flower was lying under Jiang Ruxue's feet, she gently bent down and squatted …

Then, he ruthlessly stepped on it with his high heels, trampled into the ground, and fiercely cursed: "Han Yao, not long from now on, you'll be like this white chrysanthemum flower. As long as it's something that I, Jiang Ruxue, wants, no one can steal it away from you! "

… ….

"How is it? Have you had a good time these past three days? "

Nanfeng Haozhe lazily turned around and hugged Han Yao in her embrace, burying his head into her neck and asking that question in a low voice.

Han Yao bit her lips and replied softly, "It's not bad."

Actually, she was having a lot of fun, a joy she had never felt before. However, she felt that it would be better to be a little reserved in front of Nanfeng Haozhe …

Because, he said, he liked her shy look.

"Ahem …" Thinking about it, Han Yao could not help but cough twice. Wasn't what she did a little too hypocritical? But, what was even weirder, was why would she care about how Nanfeng Haozhe liked her? What did she have to do with him?

A frightening thought flashed through Han Yao's mind: Could it be that I have fallen for Nanfeng Haozhe?