The two of them were still talking to each other, and the little nephew actually fell asleep in her arms, with one hand naturally touching her chest.
Yi Wenze finally calmly took over and carried the sleeping child into the house.
Jiahe watched him walk out.
He was about to say whether he wanted to go out for a walk when he saw him walking over and half-crouched: " I'll take you out for a walk."
Jiahe looked at him, completely dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"
He made a gesture, and his voice was gentle and intoxicating: "I can't do many things at home, but here, I always have to give you some memories."
Under the night sky, the lights in the courtyard lengthened his shadow.
She was quiet for a while, then put her arms around his neck, and he hooked his legs and carried her easily.
It was a very hot day, and the two of them were close to each other, and soon they started to sweat.
She reached out and touched his face: "Where are we going?"
"Go to the beach."
He spoke concisely and to the point, without even taking a breath.
"Idol-sama, are you thinking about practicing weight-bearing hiking?"
She felt hot, but couldn't bear to come down, so she put her chin on his shoulder, "If it were me before, I would probably feel distressed if I saw you carrying a woman on your back like this.
Biting the computer screen.”
This metaphor is something that only she, who works in front of a computer every day, can express.
The road was very long, but there were very few people.
Beside them, a young man and woman rode by.
Soon the woman looked back, as if she had said something.
After receiving such a look, Jiahe buried her head on his shoulder with some embarrassment and whispered: "Why do I feel like I'm acting in a youth idol drama with you?"
Yi Wenze hummed: "True Love Charity Short Film."
She laughed.
Suddenly he felt that he was very different from back home.
He must have returned to the place where he grew up.
Suddenly the stars disappeared and he became an ordinary person.
Of course, if you are an ordinary person who makes people jealous, She thought he was joking, but soon she saw the sea.
"Wenrun's house is right on the beach.
It's very convenient to walk here every time."
He finally put her down and explained, "She is a person who enjoys life very much.
At first, Sister Mai wanted to get her to be a model, but it's a pity that she couldn't do it.
Not interested."
Jiahe smiled and poked his arm with his index finger: "I'm so envious.
You made one mistake and regretted it forever."
The sound of the waves can be heard in my ears, and there are a bunch of young people partying not far away.
It’s very relaxing.
He looked at her with a smile and said nothing.
He just held the back of her neck with his hand, and when he came closer, she directly avoided him and said softly: "Even if there are no reporters, I will be embarrassed."
After she finished speaking, she quickly took a half step back, but was blocked by gravel.
Because of his sudden thought, he didn't wear shoes and came out barefoot.
She hesitantly looked at the sand, which was not very fine, and there were many fine shells.
She felt a little uncomfortable on the soles of her feet just standing like this.
Seeing her troubled expression, Yi Wenze naturally hugged her waist and raised her head a little higher: "Step on my instep."
Jiahe groaned, followed his words, stepped on his instep, and put his arms around his waist.
"Yi Wenze."
She suddenly called him in a low voice, and he hummed.
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Otherwise, I'll propose by myself.
She tried to cheer herself up.
This can be regarded as shocking.
Who said that only men can propose marriage?
Isn't it just to register and live together?
In fact, from the bottom of my heart, the two of them seem to have been married a long time ago.
They live a very peaceful life, every bit of it is so real.
But what should I say?
How should I say it?
I'm really inexperienced "Want to listen to music?"
he asked suddenly.
The courage he had mustered just now was shattered by his short words.
She pressed her face against his chest, listening to his gentle heartbeat.
She was proud that her husband even had the perfect heartbeat frequency.
"Follow me," he put her on the beach and led her away.
Go to the group of young people and say politely in English: "Can I borrow your guitar?"
The man holding the guitar stood up immediately and handed it to him enthusiastically.
Several people sitting around seemed to recognize who he was and exchanged a few words in low voices before one of the girls blushed and asked him, "Are you Yi Wenze?"
Yi Wenze smiled, nodded and said, "Yes. ," He pulled Jiahe to sit down, "This is my fiancée."
Jiahe didn't expect him to be so generous and a little silly, so he could only smile at everyone.
For a moment, the young people sitting around became excited and kept asking if she was coming back to get married or if she had already gotten married secretly.
Although she was asking the same questions as the reporters, such an environment and enthusiastic attitude made her relax.
She came down and sat down beside him sheepishly, watching him flick his fingers a few times.
This melody is so familiar.
Everyone fell silent.
He looked at her and hummed the song "With You" casually.
This was the first time she heard him sing in front of the single that had been on the charts for two months.
He just looked at her with his quiet eyes.
He started singing in Chinese, and someone beside him asked in a low voice if there was an English version.
He smiled, and it quickly switched to English.
This song was only available in Chinese and Cantonese when it was released.
She didn't expect that there was also an English version.
Yi Wenze tilted his head slightly, and suddenly breathed out during the last sentence.
He gently blocked her lips, penetrated her deeply, and then left quickly.
Jiahe was caught off guard.
It wasn't until he let go of himself that he looked at him dumbly, his heartbeat almost stopping.
When the two went back, the young people were quite reluctant to leave and said blessings one after another, but no one took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures or asked to take pictures.
When she got home, she followed him and turned off the light.
He turned and looked at her.
"Tell me, why don't they ask for a photo?
It seems like there are two people who are your fans."
She walked over, reached out and gently unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, her fingers were very soft.
He smiled understandingly and said softly: "They like you very much and are afraid of embarrassing you."
She unbuttoned the second button, her hands shaking for no reason.
Really, we have lived together for a long time, but it is rare for us to be so proactive.
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She sighed to herself.
It turns out that vacation makes people impulsive easily, and he did so many things for several hours, as if he wanted to finish everything he could.
Every move and every detail seemed to be touching his heart, but he chose not to say anything.
He definitely did it on purpose.
Jiahe sighed secretly again and reached out to hold his face: "Yi Wenze."
Okay, I'm ready, I don't believe you will or won't He looked down at her as if smiling.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door: "You are back."
It's Wenrun.
Jiahe looked at Yi Wenze innocently.
He was also helpless and said to the door: "I'm back.
I'm going to bed."
There was silence outside the door, and Wen Run's voice was very aggrieved: "My son won't sleep, so he must sleep with him aut.
He has been tormenting me for several hours.
Brother, please do a good deed and help me coax him to sleep."
After that, He began to whisper softly, as if coaxing a child.
Yi Wenze gently twisted the tip of Jiahe's nose and said softly: "Let me do some things."
Jiahe's face burned and she watched him open the door.
Wen Run hugged his little nephew, unable to open his sleepy eyes.
He looked at Jiahe very apologetically and said, "Mrs.
Yi, you are very magical to children.
He doesn't even want his mother."
Jiahe reached out to take his half-asleep nephew and whispered, "It's okay, I like him very much."
Wenrun said something more, walked back to the room with swaying steps.
Jiahe hugged the child and felt him caressing and touching her chest.
She looked at Yi Wenze and said softly, "He will definitely be a playboy in the future."
Yi Wenze was also quite helpless.
She used her index finger to lift his hand and successfully diverted his attention.
But what was even more tragic was that the little hand clenched his index finger tightly and wouldn't let go.
The two of them stood like this, somewhat unsure of what to do.
After a while, the two of them communicated with each other through lip language and struggled to get him to the bed.
They took turns holding him, and another person went to take a bath.
After he was thoroughly cleaned, the child was completely put into Jiahe's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Jiahe hugged the person in his arms, lay on his side, looked at him, and said softly: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
It was really enjoyable to look at his profile and eyes in the moonlight outside the window.
It was a pity that on my first night in New Zealand, there was a third person lying in the middle.
His smile spread to his eyes: "You set the fire but didn't put it out.
How can I sleep?"
Jiahe hissed: "Your nephew is already very good at picking up women, don't teach him a bad lesson."
After a short while of silence, the child suddenly moved.
Yi Wenze noticed it, gently stretched out his hand to pick him up, and went to the bathroom.
When he came back, his nephew was coaxed to sleep again and placed back in Jiahe's arms.
She watched everything he did in the dark, and suddenly she felt emotional: "You will definitely be a good father."
He laughed and whispered: "Go to sleep."
The children had a healthy schedule.
Jiahe was still sleeping when he felt the person in his arms begin to move. . " She continued to be confused, staring at him for one second, two seconds Finally realizing who the person in her arms was, she immediately woke up, sat up with him in her arms, and checked if there were any traces of him wetting the bed.
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After touching for a long time, there was dryness everywhere, and I finally breathed out.
"Wake up."
Yi Wenze came in with milk and fruit.
She hummed: "It's amazing.
This child stopped wetting the bed at the age of two."
Yi Wenze handed the milk to her mouth and said calmly: "I took him out three times in the evening, but you didn't feel it."
Jiahe drank half a mouthful and almost spit it out: "No, right?"
He handed the fruit to her mouth: "Are you still sleeping?"
At this time, it was when she slept most soundly.
She closed her eyes, ate the fruit, and said sheepishly: "How can you have the nerve to sleep in at your sister's house?"
There was a chill in her arms, and her little nephew was already hugged by him.
Get up: "It doesn't matter, she is still sleeping.
I will give her to her father and come back to stay with you."
She hummed and fell asleep immediately.
I used to sleep with Yi Wenze in my arms because his arms were wide and I slept very comfortably.
But this night when I held the child, I had to protect him completely, almost in a curled-up position.
Now when I relaxed like this, I felt that my waist and back hurt, and I couldn't even lift my arms.
When she was half asleep, she felt her lips being soft and being gently held in her mouth.
She hummed twice, and his tongue slid directly into her mouth, giving her a lingering good morning kiss very gently.
But the kiss was too long, and she could hardly breathe, so she swallowed dryly.
Such a subtle movement made him calm down.
Jiahe opened his eyes in confusion: "What's wrong?"
He smiled and held her in his arms: "Go to sleep."
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