Every girl is a book, is diverse, can dig, end see the man's ability.

Tang Ye's white lip corner skimmed a soft smile. Xia Chenxi was embarrassed by him. She lowered her head to pick up shells, and did not intend to pay attention to Tang Yebai. In fact, she could not bear the gentle Tang Yebai.

Xia Chenxi picked up a lot of beautiful shells. She couldn't hold them any more. She asked Tang Yebai to take a small bag to hold the shells. Tang Yebai resolutely returned to the place just now and brought a small plastic bag.

Xia Chenxi put all the shells in.

"Do you make wind chimes and hang them in your house or in my house?" Tang Yebai put his arm around her waist and asked with a smile.

"My family, of course." Said Xia Chenxi.

"Miss Xia, we're all engaged. You haven't been to my house yet. If the wind chime is ready, you can hang on to my house. My balcony will play as you like. When you get married, you have to move in." Tang Yebai said.

Xia Chenxi lowered her head and her face was slightly hot. Tang Yebai thought about it and felt that it was not right. She added, "if you don't like the house now, we'll move it. There's a European villa in the middle of the mountain."

"It's none of my business." Xia Chenxi broke away from him, bent down to pick up shells, but there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

She has been in a good mood ever since seeing the photos in his wallet.

These days the knot, also slightly scattered.

People worry too much and worry about nothing.

She just needs to let go and enjoy the moment.

Tang Yebai doesn't ask about it. As long as he and Xiabao have a good talk, he can't live in her house now. After all, it's a rented house. If she doesn't like his present house, she can move again.

"You've picked up enough to make a wind chime."

"Pick up more and pick them up later." Said Xia Chenxi.

Tang Yebai laughs and picks up shells with her. Suddenly, she sighs, "I come to the seaside, and I accompany a girl to do this for the first time."

"What's the matter with this?" Xia Chenxi asked.

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"Nothing. I didn't say anything." Tang Yebai said.

Xia Chenxi said, "you used to come to the seaside to hook up a sexy bikini girl."

"Wronged." Tang Yebai quickly indicated his sincerity, "I have decided that I will accompany you to pick up shells when I come to the seaside."

He said and dropped a kiss on her cheek.

Xia Chenxi pushed him away and said with a smile, "don't call me."

Tang Yebai laughs and picks it up with her. By the way, she picks it up and leaves it not so good-looking.

If you put it in the past, someone told him that one day he would accompany a woman to pick up shells when he went to the seaside for a holiday. He would laugh at him. How could it be? Your mind is broken.

Now, he feels that picking up shells is also a romantic thing.

It belongs to the romance of Tang Yebai and Xia Chenxi.

There is a lyric how to say, this is you and I do romantic things.

That's all right.

"Tang night is white, and there are purple shells." Xia Chenxi picked up a shell and suddenly raised it up. Looking at it with disbelief, the sun shone brightly on the colorful purple shell, making it even more colorful.

Tang Yebai also felt surprised, "there are really purple shells."

"What's true? It's already there." Xia Chenxi said, holding the purple shell in her hands, her face was full of excited light. Fang fo, a poor boy, suddenly won a prize of five million.

She looked over and over and found that it was not painted with pigment, but natural purple shells. She was not so happy in her heart.