Mo chongchen's face was relieved at last. Jeff breathed a quiet sigh of relief. Before she could slow down, sister Mo chongchen said with a black face.

"Check it for me. I'll see where he's going with Yu Tong." Jeff heard clearly. In Mo chongchen's tone, he hated Mo Chongyan for not being able to cut his skin and bones.

At this time, on a small island, Tan Yutong was wearing a cool swimming suit and bare feet. Running up and down the beach. It's like a happy fish swimming around in the water.

The scenery here is very beautiful, rugged rocks, shady trees, clear sea water, waves coming and going. From time to time, he rolled up countless fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs and came to the shore. There are many shells on the shore, and the most surprising thing is that many of these shells belong to the precious pearl oyster.

Tan Yutong ran to and fro on the shore just to pick up the shells. I know that I slowly put a pile in my arms, and then I slowly walk back.

"Husband, husband." Tan Yutong looks at Mo Chongyan, who is setting up a grill not far away, and cries excitedly. "Husband, there are many pearl oysters here!" Tan Yutong goes to Mo Chongyan happily.

Mo Chong smiles fondly. He looks at Tan Yutong. A little face flushed with excitement, a pair of grape like water and star like eyes. The curved corners of lips are as beautiful as the sun in the sky.

Mo Chongyan looked at his wife, small nose also qinzhe small sweat. The heart is melting.

"Well, you just like it." Mo Chongyan smiles. The most beautiful love in the world is just like this. You're making trouble, he's laughing.

"Husband, is it hard? Let me help you. " Tan Yutong looks at Mo Chongyan moving those parts, can't help but love her. He was the young master who was born shouting golden spoon, and never worked hard.

Now, for her sake, she is willing to bend down and work as a coolie. Tan Yutong only felt that the soft place in his heart seemed to be more soft. Looking at Mo Chongyan, who was sweating a little, he was distressed.

"It's OK, if you feel guilty to me... Mo Chongyan didn't finish, he came to tan Yutong's ear and said provocatively," make it up to me tonight. "

Tan Yutong's face suddenly turned red. She glared at Mo Chongyan and ignored him. He ran to the seaside to catch the fish and shrimp and prepare for food.

When the mobile phone rang, Mo Chongyan had just finished making everything ready to make a fire. See the caller ID, then a sinister smile.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Chongyan answers the phone with a smile. It was mo chongchen's roar. "Mo Chongyan, come back quickly! I don't want a president. "

Mo Chongyan had long guessed that such a call would come in. It's no surprise. "Well, I'll go back when I've had enough. I've resisted Mohist for so many years. It's your turn in the city. " Mo Chongyan is not polite at all, then hang up the phone.

Looking at the little wife running around by the sea, I feel that my decision is really right! Then I thought I might as well extend the holiday.

Liu Qingwen, looking at Mo chongchen's black face after he hung up on the sofa, couldn't help praising his eldest son. This is just a professional master.