"It's going to take a while. Go and get Uncle Hong."

Ji Jingchen nodded, although the heart is unwilling, but still toward the villa.

When the fish soup was good, Ji Jingchen and uncle Hong came back together.

Wen Tiantian served them two bowls.

Hong Shu received it with a happy face.

"Thank you."

Ji Jingchen follows Wen Tiantian, sticky.

Wentiantian is still not at ease, especially for him to blow cold, just handed him the bowl of soup.

Sure enough, as soon as the bowl of soup arrived in front of Ji Jingchen, he quickly saw the bottom.

Wen Tiantian looks at him in surprise all the way.

She wanted to know how Ji Jingchen drank up a bowl of fish soup so quickly?

No one's fighting with him

No.

Looking at Uncle Hong, who has eaten up a bowl, Wen Tiantian laughs clearly.

It turns out that it's really robbing.

Just thinking about it, Ji Jingchen handed the empty bowl to Wen Tiantian.

“……”

Wen Tiantian was silent for a moment, so she had to serve soup for him.

"Don't worry. I've made a lot of it. I'll have your fish congee later."

She asked curiously as she put the fish soup on the table.

Ji Jingchen heard the speech and hooked his lips.

He did not rush to get the fish soup to drink, but a pair of deep eyes, staring at Wen Tiantian.

Wentiantian was staring at her like this, and she felt uncomfortable.

She turned sheepishly over. "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You didn't ask me why I drank so fast?" Ji Jingchen asked with a smile in his mouth.

Yes, she asked him why he drank so fast.

But what does this have to do with Ji Jingchen staring at her?

Wen Tiantian looks at him without knowing why.

"Because the taste in this fish soup is very special," he said in a low voice

His deep sexy voice, like the elegant Cello Sound, flows out of his mouth slowly.

Wen Tiantian chews the words "very special" repeatedly.

Isn't it good to drink?

Wentiantian pondered, also picked up their own bowl of fish soup to drink.

Indeed, it has a sweet smell. The fish's own flavor is completely integrated into the fish soup, which makes the fish soup sweet and fresh. It tastes refreshing and tastes good.

Wen Tiantian is quite satisfied with the pot of fish soup she has made.

Or does Ji Jingchen not like it?

He likes fish porridge, but it doesn't mean he can accept fish soup.

"What are you thinking?"

Rao is Ji Jingchen, who knows Wen Tiantian the most. He can't think that his words have been interpreted by Wen Tiantian.

So when Wen Tiantian put his doubts out, Ji Jingchen suddenly had some tears and laughs.

"Special, because there is sweet in it, not like it. On the contrary, I like it

He sighed and said to Wen Tiantian, "don't guess my thoughts by yourself in the future."

If she didn't ask, Wen Tiantian might have been in the top of the heap.

Wen Tiantian looks at him.

"Sorry."

"If you have anything you want to know, just come to me and I will tell you everything."

Ji Jingchen looked at Wen Tiantian's expression and knew that she was thinking again.

He had to emphasize, "don't forget, you are Mrs. Ji, and I'm Ji Jingchen's wife."

"So I'm happy to share everything with you."

Ji Jingchen's words with a little appeasement let wentiantian's uneasy mood settle down completely.

He's right. She's Mrs. Ji.

It's Ji Jingchen's wife.

It's also the person closest to him.

"I know that."

"Drink more if you like, but don't be too full. There are other things."

"Yes, Mrs. Ji."

Ji Jingchen said solemnly.

Wentiantian can't help laughing. No matter what they have, they should share with each other, talk to each other, and be the best listener of each other.

Because they are husband and wife, they are people who want to accompany each other for life.

Thinking of this, Wen Tiantian's mouth slightly curved, showing a sweet smile.

"To be my wife makes you so happy?"

Seeing Wen Tiantian smile, Ji Jingchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

But was asked by Wen Tiantian: "are you not happy?"

How could he not be happy? For today, he did not know how long he had been looking forward to.

So he quietly looked at Wen Tiantian, thin lips gently opened, "can't you see it?"

Wen Tiantian raises her eyes to Ji Jingchen.

He was sitting on the beach with a bowl in his hand.I can't find any high-ranking demeanor in weekdays. I can only see his happiness.

Happiness?

Is this happiness she brought to Ji Jingchen?

Wentiantian thought, her eyes gradually moved to the side of a pile of sundries.

There are ingredients for their meals, crutches for walking, fresh water, surfboards, diving suits, etc.

By the way, there are many daily necessities in their small home.

All this is the result of Ji Jingchen's careful preparation.

It can be imagined that he was looking forward to the arrival of this day, looking forward to spending a short and sweet honeymoon with her on this piece of island belonging to them.

"Thank you, Ji Jingchen."

She suddenly thanks Ji Jingchen, which makes him feel a little surprised.

"Why say thank you to me?"

Ji Jingchen puts down the bowl and stares at Wen Tiantian tightly.

Wen Tiantian laughs happily.

"Thank you for looking forward to our wedding as much as I do."

She should thank Ji Jingchen for not letting her shoulder the burden.

In this world, the most beautiful thing, is the same as the person you love deeply.

She felt Ji Jingchen's deep love.

Pile pieces, bit by bit.

Ji Jingchen did not speak, just quietly watching Wen Tiantian.

He likes to look at her like this, watching her make soup for his hands, watching her stand in front of him, doing things like this and that.

This will make his world very lively.

Uncle Hong held the fish soup in his hand and looked at the two people standing together with a happy smile on his face.

With Hong Shu and Ji Jingchen, all the ingredients prepared by Wen Tiantian were swept away.

After packing up, Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen went out for a walk together.

Walking along the coastline, the beautiful scenery will be in the eye, people sigh.

Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen did not leave too far away because they were worried that the people who delivered the letters before would come back.

They sat down in a dry place.

Because he is wearing trousers today, and because of the presence of outsiders, he will not go into the water today.

In this case, Wen Tiantian simply suggested, "how about we make sand castles?"

"Will you?"

Hearing Wen Tiantian's suggestion, Ji Jingchen looks at her suspiciously.

On his eyes, Wen Tiantian suddenly shook her head dejectedly, "No

"But who said it would be impossible to pile it up?"

She squatted down, folded her arms and gathered a small sand dune. "Isn't this a sandcastle?" Ji Jingchen laughed with shame.