99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 56
Come on, Su Xiaoyan knows Manman's temperament, if she says a few more words like this, she will definitely turn red in the face.

Get off the wicker chair, and put the feather duster aside.

Standing on the balcony, look down from this perspective.

Below is a wide asphalt road, and there are not many vehicles driving on it.

In the beach harbor of S City, vehicles traveling during this season will be kept to a certain extent.

One is to avoid traffic congestion here, and the other is to not pollute the natural environment here.

Jiang Manman tidied up in the room, only to see Su Xiaoyan walking in lazily.

Then I stretched, feeling very comfortable, and put my hands down.

Su Xiaoyan said, "Go down?"

Jiang Manman nodded.

Walking down from the apartment blocks with sea views, Su Xiaoyan, who was slowly letting go of some things along the path beside the sea breeze, said without a word, "Man Man, do you like the sea?"

Especially the sea at night, the beauty makes people just want to stand in front of it, to feel its wideness and the visual enjoyment it brings.

the sea?
I can't say I like it or hate it. In Jiang Manman's heart, there is no clear like or dislike.

Maybe in the past, but now she has gradually lost them.

"Ah."

"Okay then, we'll just stay on the beach tonight." Su Xiaoyan said this.

Jiang Manman regretted it, and stayed on the beach all night, and both of them were going to be sick the next day.

But seeing the joy on Su Xiaoyan's face, she swallowed those words in her stomach, and she was always thinking of her in her heart.

But these are not enough to make up for the harm he caused her in the past.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way.

Su Xiaoyan clearly sensed Manman's silence, and felt that Manman had something to do with what happened in the Su family five years ago.

It's just that she doesn't want to think like this, if even the closest people around her betray her.

Then Su Xiaoyan would only feel that this world is completely filled with darkness.

Put the darkness and thoughts in your heart behind you.

Stepping on the soft sand under the feet, the golden sand is basked in the sun's light and there is a burst of heat.

As soon as the shoes are taken off, the whole person just walks back and forth on them with their feet closed.

Su Xiaoyan, who had stepped on the sand for a while, looked up and saw Jiang Manman still had the SLR camera hanging around his neck.

When I squinted my eyes, the color of the single-shot camera seemed to be different from that of the previous few days.

Su Xiaoyan's eyes dimmed, and an idea seemed to stand out in her heart.

No, no, impossible, desperately throwing this idea away.

Her eyes looked forward, the beach under the sun was extremely beautiful, there was no trace of white clouds in the blue sky, the blue piece made people feel refreshed, and at the same time, there was a feeling of relaxation in the heart.

Su Xiaoyan took a breath and looked back. Jiang Manman was walking behind wearing slippers, taking a few pictures of the landscape while holding her hat.

The black hat covered her forehead, and there was a slight smile on her beautiful face.

Seeing that the corners of Su Xiaoyan's mouth rose slightly, she turned her head and looked forward.

Jiang Manman, who was behind, put down the SLR camera in his hand, and there was an indescribable expression on his beautiful face.

Xiaoyan is good at everything, except that she is too sensitive, not the kind who is so sensitive that she doubts everyone around her.

Instead, he felt that sensitivity, and it was this sensitivity that made Jiang Manman's actions extremely cautious.

Su Xiaoyan is not the only sensitive person.

Now in a dark room.

Su Yimo locked himself inside, letting Song Qingping, who was standing outside the room, try to persuade him to no avail.

"Yimo, mom, please, open the door!"

After finally getting rid of the reporter that day.

When Song Qingping got in the car, Su Yimo kept asking about the blue and white porcelain bowl.

After being questioned several times to no avail, he chose to force his mother in this way.

Su Yimo, who was sitting on a black sofa in the room, was in the dark room.

I don't know how many days have passed, but every day the servants came in with the key and brought some fresh food.

Every time, he threw the servant out in a fit of rage.

After eating a small amount of food, Song Qingping gradually became afraid.

She was afraid that her child, who was pregnant in October, would have three short photos.

Standing outside the room every day, persuading, "Mom, it's all for your own good."

It's all for your own good, I've heard this saying countless times.

Su Yimo, who raised his head, seemed to have adapted to the darkness around him.

As far back as I can remember, my own mother has never taken care of me much.

In my childhood, only when my father was there, my mother would hold my hand and greet her with kindness.

For the rest of the time, Su Yimo spent time with the nanny and Su Xiaoyan.

It can be said that until five years ago, no, how many years ago, the memory was a bit blurred, and it was precisely because of the blur.

Only then did Su Yimo realize what his mother said, "Mom, it's all for your own good."

There are too many mixed up in these words, so much that he can't help but ask now.

My mother, are you doing it for your own good or for my own good?

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement inside. Song Qingping, who was standing in front of the door, had a look of discomfort in her eyes. Her feelings for this child have never been deep or shallow.

When he was very young, he was hugged several times, and his small body was so soft.

It was so soft that it grew so big without paying attention.

It seems that there are not many years before and after, but it has been so long.

Song Qingping stood here for a long time and did not leave.

One stop at night.

At night, this stretch of beach gradually became more crowded. Su Xiaoyan stood on this seat, and could just see the nearby bonfire, and piles of wooden frames were placed on the beach.

She didn't go over. Jiang Manman, who was standing by the side, took a few shots with the camera, and said when she put it down, "Come on, let's go over and have something to eat."

In the evening, it is a buffet-style meal, and some special dishes are placed on the iron shelves.

Most of them are some seafood, plus subtropical fruits.

Su Xiaoyan usually eats little, so she took a small plate, picked up some grilled squid, and then took a few slices of cantaloupe, and sat on the side.

The soft sand, sat down to still have the heat left during the day, Jiang Manman also sat down, frowning at Lao Gao, "Why is it still so hot?"

Listen, Su Xiaoyan smiled, Manman just doesn't like heat, whether it's eating or something, she just likes cold ice.

"Stand up first, and I'll get you something to cushion."

"Forget it, it's very troublesome." Jiang Manman sat down again, her buttocks kept moving.

Seeing Su Xiaoyan, she took a box of mineral water and put it on the ground.

Jiang Manman didn't say anything, she moved her buttocks and sat on it, looking towards the campfire.

A head of wavy hair was thrown out of rhythm.

Chen Anqi looked at the other side of the bonfire while dancing a kind of folk dance.

It was rare for Bo Fengyan to sit there quietly.

The owner of the HS International Group will show such a look.

Su Xiaoyan ate some grilled squid, and looked towards that side. In the past three months, she tried to avoid contact with Bo Fengyan as much as possible.

Subconsciously feel that he is dangerous, once this idea is formed.

Su Xiaoyan's actions directly showed it.

Jiang Manman didn't speak, but she could see clearly the complexity in Bo Fengyan's eyes.

It was impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

The sparks were extinguished and ignited again and again several times.

Bo Fengyan threw away the lighter in his hand, holding the cigarette between his fingers and never lit it.

It's not that he didn't know that the woman was hiding from him, but when he realized it.

It's already like this, and I don't even know what to do?
In this regard, Bo Fengyan thought about being absolutely domineering, but it didn't have any effect. Instead, it made the woman run further and further away.

Seems to be gentle with her?How can you be gentle?
At this moment, he realized that he had very little experience in this area, and he couldn't make girls happy, and he couldn't create that kind of atmosphere.

Not to mention liking someone, the first time liking, yes, liking, that feeling has been lingering in the bottom of his heart no matter how he tries to ignore it.

The eyes looked over there involuntarily.

As soon as Su Xiaoyan raised her head, she met that cold gaze, so cold that even she hastily lowered her head.

Feeling the coldness staying on his body.

Su Xiaoyan stood up and said, "Manman, let me go shopping."

Walking along the beach, stepping on the sea water, moving your feet back and forth in the sand.

Just as Su Xiaoyan was about to turn around, suddenly a big cold hand came up behind her.

It landed on his neck, and the cold breath was mixed with a trace of emotion, rubbing back and forth on his ears carefully.

A little itchy, but Su Xiaoyan still stood upright.

Bo Fengyan touched her fair face with one hand, even standing behind her, he could feel the warmth of her face.

"Miss me?"

"No." Su Xiaoyan replied without even thinking about it.

In the next second, his whole body was turned around, and Bo Fengyan's cold eyes showed a trace of anger.

"Su Xiaoyan, damn you!" How dare you say that you don't want to miss yourself?How dare he speak to himself like that.

Bo Fengyan's eyes were on fire, and his big cold hands began to mercilessly run along his face, and then down to his neck.

Su Xiaoyan leaned back slightly, and the man pressed forward with anger.

Lying on the beach, the cold sea water surged up with that breath.

With a slight movement of the finger, the sea water was covered with sand, following the man's anger...

It stopped, finally stopped.

Su Xiaoyan's clothes were soaked in the sea water, and her hands and legs were covered with sand.

The man on top of her stood up.

Clean, not a trace of dirt.

Bo Fengyan finished buttoning the button, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, a kind of satisfaction after getting it.

Seeing Su Xiaoyan glance away, she held hands tightly, her body was covered with sea water and sand, revealing her relatively good figure.

Feeling a tightness in her throat, Bo Fengyan squinted her eyes, and a big cold hand landed on her face again.

"Su Xiaoyan, when will you obey me obediently?"

(End of this chapter)