Yu Qiuchi patted the big tail fur with his backhand and said ruthlessly, "Be mindful of your influence when you're out. Don't set a bad example for the children."
“We’re in a legitimate boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, what’s there to be ashamed of?”
Yu Qiuchi discovered that since last night, what she had thought would reassure the anxious CEO Mo had turned into something even more clingy. Like a wolf that had confined its territory, it held onto its prey, eyeing the outside world with predatory intent, not allowing anyone else to touch it.
"Okay, okay, my real boyfriend." Yu Qiuchi coaxed, then took the coconut that the stall owner had opened: "Here, my childish CEO, this is your boyfriend's personal choice, see if it tastes good."
Mo Weiyun is sometimes easy to coax. For example, right now, he rubbed his big head against Yu Qiuchi and took the coconut.
Although the coconut shop was owned by the boss and he was the one who made the money, his wife simply moved her fingers and chose one that looked pleasing to the eye!
But this is what his wife chose for him! It has to be sweet today, even if it's not sweet! That's what Mo Weiyun said! Even if the King of Heaven himself came, it has to be delicious!
He and Yu Qiuchi sat happily on the colorful vacation lounge chairs provided by the staff, enjoying the breeze.
[Rumor has it that CEO Mo's IQ is only three and a half!]
[Whose phone did your wife use to make the payment?]
[If I'm not mistaken, it should be President Mo's.]
I looked at Mr. Mo, who was grinning foolishly, and fell silent.
[A man in love~]
[I want to be in a relationship too. If I can't find a wife—a pampered beauty I'd willingly spoil—then at least I need a domineering CEO like Mr. Mo, who's obsessed with romance!]
[Where do you want to eat upstairs?]
"Zhou Shen?" Yu Qiuchi stared blankly at the figure that appeared before him. He hadn't really looked at Jiang Chenzhou much today.
Jiang Chenzhou seemed calm: "Congratulations."
"What are you congratulating me on?" Yu Qiuchi put the coconut aside, pulled over a small stool, and gestured for Jiang Chenzhou to sit down.
"Congratulations on finding a partner." He placed a small blue flower on the small table in front of Yu Qiuchi.
"What kind of flower is this?" Yu Qiuchi asked with some curiosity.
“The larkspur symbolizes freedom. The beautiful larkspur bird has become the larkspur flower, which blooms every year on the land of its homeland. It’s very beautiful.” Jiang Chenzhou smoothed the small petals with his hand, and then took out a purple one: “Lardinspurs come in many colors, and each one has a different meaning.”
Yu Qiuchi felt Mo Weiyun's gaze behind him and wisely refrained from asking any further questions.
The sweet moment between the two turned into an awkward situation for the three of them, and Mo Weiyun's gaze towards Jiang Chenzhou was unfriendly.
Yu Qiuchi's skin is delicate, and after being exposed to the sun for a while, it started to turn red.
Jiang Chenzhou hesitated, touching the sunscreen in his pocket.
But then Mo pulled a parasol out of his cat-shaped bag, opened it, and held it over Yu Qiuchi's head. Then he pulled her close and clamped her legs between his.
"Close your eyes."
Yu Qiuchi subconsciously closed her eyes; the cool mist spraying on her face felt very comfortable.
Mo Weiyun skillfully sprayed several layers of sunscreen on Yu Qiuchi, but still seemed a little dissatisfied. She put a sun hat on Yu Qiuchi's head, took her hand, and led her away: "Want to go eat roast whole lamb?"
Jiang Chenzhou pursed his lips and looked at the small purple flower on the table, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
[Aaaaaah, family, don't look! This is a knife from us Shen Qiu fans!]
The purple daphne flower symbolizes admiration.
[Hehehe, we really enjoyed eating Muyun Qiuyu rice noodles!]
[The domineering CEO and the young master are the perfect couple!]
“I don’t want to…” Yu Qiuchi shook his head, looking a little wilted from the sun: “I want to eat something cold, like ice cream or ice jelly.”
Yu Qiuchi looked at Mo Weiyun with pleading eyes, begging, "I want it!"
Mo Weiyun refused in a muffled voice.
Yu Qiuchi casually tossed the embroidered ball in her hand, thinking she would give it to Yan Qing when she had the chance.
A long row of colorful flags stretched in front of the yurt. Yu Qiuchi looked up and saw black dots flying in the sky.
"What is that?" Yu Qiuchi asked curiously.
Song Yaozhuo handed a steamed bun to Yu Qiuchi: "Eagle."
"Where did this come from?" Yu Qiuchi looked at the steamed bun in his hand with some curiosity.
"These were gifts from the local residents, including goat milk tea." Song Yaozhuo held up a uniquely styled kettle in his hand: "Want some?"
Before Yu Qiuchi could answer, Song Yaozhuo twisted open the lid of the kettle and held it to Yu Qiuchi's lips. Yu Qiuchi was sensitive to certain smells, and the fishy smell of goat milk filled her nasal cavity, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
Yu Qiuchi hesitated for a moment, and Song Yaozhu noticed it: "Since you're here, try a sip. If you don't like it, just forget about it."
Since Song Yaozhuo had already said so, Yu Qiuchi felt embarrassed to refuse again. He pinched the plump body of the kettle and tentatively took a small sip. Song Yaozhuo did not let go during this time. After Yu Qiuchi finished sipping, he withdrew his hand quickly, causing some milk beads to stick to Yu Qiuchi's red lips.
The clash between white and red was exceptionally intense, and Yu Qiuchi subconsciously reached out to lick it, her tongue tracing the tip of her lips, making one's heart itch.
[Wow, what kind of R-rated scene is this?!]
[Negative review! Why didn't Director Zhou bring everyone together this time?!]
[Ahhh, what a beautiful wife! Give the director a bonus!]
"Is it... good?" Song Yaozhuo was stunned for two seconds by Yu Qiuchi's actions. He bit his lip as if he was restraining something, and then lowered his head to twist the lid of the kettle.
Mo Weiyun was much bolder than him. If they weren't in front of the camera, he would have kissed her directly and licked Yu Qiuchi clean.
He pinched Yu Qiuchi's nape and asked with a hint of jealousy, "Is it good?"
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