Chapter 283

Song Xiaoya has been afraid to move, just holding Jiang Beichen standing there, let him set up all kinds of equipment on himself.

Song Xiaoya opens her mouth and holds the breathing tube.

Then, Jiang Beichen himself also took all kinds of equipment, he charged, "when you get into the water, don't breathe with your nose, but with your mouth."

Song Xiaoya nodded to him, thinking that he must be funny now.

Jiang Beichen holds the breathing tube, and then leads her slowly to the water.

Song Xiaoya was afraid at first, but feeling the temperature on Jiang Beichen's powerful hand, her heart slowly quieted down.

After calming down, she noticed that there were many beautiful fish swimming in the sea.

Song Xiaoya squatted in the water, through diving glasses, curiously looking at those small fish in the clear water, the fear of water also eased a lot.

Jiang Beichen's interest is completely on Song Xiaoya. He took song Xiaoya to his side.

Then she took off the breathing tube on her face. Before Song Xiaoya knew what was going on, Jiang Beichen lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Song Xiaoya froze in the water, kissing in the sea is a little confused for her. Within ten seconds, she was breathing hard to push him.

Jiang Beichen timely held her out of the water.

As soon as she came out, song Xiaoya immediately opened her mouth and breathed. Because she was too hasty, she coughed twice.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you so bad!" After coughing, her eyes are a little red, glaring at Jiang Beichen, complaining.

All of a sudden, she almost choked.

The culprit Jiang Beichen picked eyebrows there, not only did not apologize, cold face, even with a smile.

He didn't hold back just now, so he did it. But that kind of feeling is quite good, I really want to do it again.

Thinking, he couldn't help licking his thin lip.

"Swim by yourself, I'll go back to rest first!" She curled her lips in anger and turned to walk in the direction of the yacht.

Jiang Beichen frowned. Was she angry?

Song Xiaoya carefully climbed onto the yacht, and immediately a female staff member prepared a bath towel to help her put it on her body, "madam, be careful, it's cold!"

"Thank you Song Xiaoya nods to thank each other, and then looks at Jiang Beichen who is still standing in the sea.

Jiang Beichen didn't catch up, but continued to swim in the sea. From above, his posture and posture were very charming!

It seems that Jiang Beichen should like swimming, but she won't. It seems that they have no common ground in many places, and even her hobbies are often ridiculed by him.

Now watching Jiang Beichen swimming in the sea, song Xiaoya thinks that this should be Jiang Beichen's only interest besides his work!

Let him relax.

Thinking, song Xiaoya turned back to the yacht. After taking a shower in the bathroom, she chose a more comfortable floral suspender dress and put it on.

She bought this kind of clothes specially. Although it's a sling, it's not exposed at all.

Song Xiaoya looked inside and put a lot of pregnant women's special supplies, which should be prepared by Jiang Beichen. There are cleansing cream, emulsion essence and other skin care products, also have sunscreen when going to sea.

From the bathroom, song Xiaoya simply took out the bottle of sunscreen and went back to the deck of the yacht.

"So handsome -"

"so handsome -"

at this time, two female staff members were pointing at the figure in the sea, with an obsessed expression on their face.

Song Xiaoya looks in the direction they are looking at, and then she sees Jiang Beichen, who is only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, showing her perfect figure. She is still swimming in the sea.

His every stroke is full of mature male charm.

She looked at the two female staff members who were a little crazy about flowers. For some reason, she began to feel uncomfortable. It's like your toys are going to be stolen.

"Well, cough --" she coughed softly, then came forward.

When the two female staff members saw song Xiaoya standing beside them, their faces suddenly changed, "Madam..."

"You go out, I'll be here." Song Xiaoya took a look at them and said something uncomfortable.

It was the first time that she spoke to Jiang Beichen's people in such a high voice.

"Yes." Two people looked at each other, immediately lowered his head, left in a hurry.

Song Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, then sat on the deck, put some sunscreen on her body, and put the rest aside.

After the tour, Jiang Beichen saw her on the deck again, so he swam here and climbed onto the yacht.

"Aren't you tired?" Song Xiaoya's sight falls on the scar on his left chest. Then she raises her head and asks him."Not tired." Jiang Beichen is very relaxed looking at her, her physical strength is still very abundant, this sport is nothing at all.

Song Xiaoya is too lazy to say anything. She picks up the mineral water on the deck and throws it to him.

Jiang Beichen raised his hand and caught it steadily, with a faint smile on his face. "Song Xiaoya, are you in love with me?" They asked whether they were tired or not, and they sent water.

"Give it back if you don't want it." Open your hand to him.

Jiang Beichen smiles. The woman clearly loves him and refuses to admit it.

After drinking the water, Jiang Beichen throws the mineral water on the deck, and then sits down beside song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya takes a look at his wet body and hands him a bath towel. Sitting here with his wet body, he is easily caught by the wind.

To see her suddenly become so intimate, Jiang Beichen some surprised, his black eyes flashed, "you help me wipe."

"Don't you have hands yourself?" Song Xiaoya speechless, directly threw the towel on him.

Jiang Beichen low Mou saw a bath towel that was thrown on the body, the corner of the mouth takes the smile of not knowing deep meaning, so looking at her.

After a while, song Xiaoya began to show a worried expression on her face. Men who don't take their bodies seriously are really annoying.

Song Xiaoya looks at him scornfully, but she is still soft hearted. She bites her teeth, takes up the bath towel on his body, and starts to help him wipe the water on his body and hair.

Jiang Beichen smiles more brightly and enjoys this kind of service very much.

Song Xiaoya helped him wipe his body for a hundred years, but at the same time, she was still a little aggrieved. People were not afraid of getting sick and catching a cold. What was she worried about? With that in mind, she still couldn't turn a blind eye.

He is bullying her, soft hearted, but also blame her own cheap hand.

"Wipe this yourself." She threw the towel aside, picked up the sunscreen and threw it to Jiang Beichen.