That night, Qi You's last memory was in the steaming bathroom.

The air was filled with the faint scent of bath soap. Her hair was wet, and the water droplets swirled on her collarbone and dripped down her snow-white skin.

She bit her lip, let out a suppressed moan, and hugged the man's neck tightly with both hands.

Later, she was so tired that she leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep. However, Qiao Chunyan didn't seem to intend to spare her lightly in her sleep. His movements were neither light nor heavy, not very gentle.

Facts have proved that it is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe a man's bad mouth.

When they were in the swimming pool, Qiao Chunyan coaxed her by saying that it was just one night tonight, but the actual battle situation was that the two of them were moving from the swimming pool to the room. After using up all the remaining raincoats from yesterday, he let her go without hesitation.

Abstinence??

Doesn't exist, really doesn't exist.

The next day, Qiyou slept until the afternoon and then woke up leisurely. She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling calmly, with no desire or desire, and a face that looked down upon the peace of life.

On the other hand, Qiao Chunyan's high-intensity exercise for two consecutive nights seemed to have no impact on him.

He didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock last night, and woke up before ten o'clock in the morning. He wore a crisp T-shirt, and had gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose. He was sitting on the terrace busy working with concentration. He looked elegant and dignified.

The temperament is back.

If Qiyou hadn't experienced what happened after he took off his clothes, she would have been confused by his frigid look again, but now -

She just wanted to pick up the pillow and hit him on the head, and then cursed him as a "dressed beast"!

However, she was too tired and couldn't pronounce even half a syllable, so she could only stare at his back feebly.

As if sensing something, Qiao Chunyan stopped typing on the keyboard, turned around, and their eyes met in the air.

"woke up?"

Qiyou turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Qiao Chunyan put down her computer and walked in. She raised her wrist and looked at the time. "Whatever you want to eat, I'll have it delivered to you."

Having said that, Qiyou was really a little hungry. She didn't even eat dinner yesterday, but she was eaten clean by this bitch man.

She touched her belly and said listlessly: "I want to eat baked lobster..."

Her voice was unexpectedly hoarse when she opened her mouth. She must have become hoarse last night. She cleared her throat and continued to recite the menu: "Fragrant fish soup, sago pudding, scallops Saint-Jacques, French foie gras."

"Have you finished eating so much?" Qiao Chunyan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Qi You replied angrily: "You care about me, can't I replenish my strength?"

The air was silent for a moment. Qiao Chunyan raised her lips and smacked her lips, saying meaningfully: "You should really replenish your physical strength and exercise more."

After saying that, he shrugged and went out to find the butler to order a meal.

Qi You was stunned for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, he had already disappeared from the door. She clenched her fist and punched the bed angrily: "Rogue!"

Not knowing what other people's honeymoons are like, Qi You recalled her own honeymoon trip over the past few days, and all she could think of was the dissatisfied look of that doggy man.

After eating, she returned to the bedroom like a wandering spirit and continued to lie down. All places except the bed were far away. Please do not call her for exercise other than walking.

If possible, she would trade ten pounds of fat for Qiao Chunyan to become a monk, and she would directly inherit his hundreds of millions of assets.

Fortunately, in the next two or three days, Mr. Qiao, who had many things to do, was busy with work and had no time to relax on vacation. From time to time, calls would come in, or there would be some urgent work that needed to be consulted with him, and **ss became busy.

When he was young, he had no time to take care of his little wife.

Qi You wished for it. After she recovered, she had a lot of fun on the island alone. Today she took a private yacht to see the sunset dolphins, and tomorrow she rode a bicycle to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island. When she was tired, she lay down in the garden of the villa.

Holding the tablet in hand to chase dramas, there is a popular drama recently, in which there is a little girl named Song Min who looks very good and his acting skills are also remarkable.

After the guests returned home one after another, the manor began to receive other tourists from all over the world, and more people were playing on the beach.

In the evening, Qiyou was walking on the soft beach wearing a backless suspender dress. The sea breeze blew her skirt and her long hair was flying in the sunset.

Beautiful women always attract people's attention, and soon men came over to strike up a conversation, but those men were persuaded to leave when they noticed the large diamond ring on Qi You's left hand.

Qiyou's vanity was satisfied, but at the same time she felt a little disappointed, and she realized belatedly the changes that marriage would bring to her life.

She sat on the beach and ordered a cocktail, watching the sunset hide into the dark blue horizon in boredom. The sky gradually darkened and the stars took over the night.

When her eyelids were heavy, a large coat was covered on her body, and the light breath of mint hit her.

"You are sleeping comfortably, and you are not afraid of being taken away by uneasy and well-meaning people here alone?" The man put his hands in his pockets and looked down at her with lowered eyes, a hint of displeasure in his deep voice.

Qiyou snorted, "I am afraid there is no one on the entire island who is more uneasy and kind-hearted than you."

She just thought about this in her mind and didn't say it out loud. She cupped her coat, raised her eyelids and joked: "Mr. Qiao, who has so many things to do, finally remembered that he is here for his honeymoon?"

Qiao Chunyan frowned, "Sorry, there are too many things that need to be handled by the company."

Qiyou shrugged indifferently, she was happy alone anyway.

After a moment of silence, I gave him an understanding look, with the subtext: It doesn't matter whether I accompany you or not, just make money and buy me a bag.

Qiao Yanyan didn't know whether he understood what she meant. He laughed softly and glanced at the dark sea, "Qiyou, come with me for a walk. I haven't had a good walk around the island yet."

Qiyou hesitated for a moment, then decided to go with him for a walk for Bao's sake.

She stood up, put her coat on her shoulders, brushed her hair that was blown by the wind, and said, "Let's go."

The sky was completely dark, and the waves were getting bigger. The two of them were walking side by side on the hot and humid beach. Their steps were getting deeper and deeper, and the fluttering skirts were rubbing the man's calves, creating a lot of ambiguity.

Qi You clasped his hands behind his back and moved to the side uncomfortably, deliberately slowing down and following in his shadow.

"I heard that you have plans to open a personal studio in the future?" Qiao Chunyan said suddenly.

Qi You had never mentioned the matter of opening a studio to him, but there was no need to think that it was probably her old man who was drunk who told him about it.

She nodded and asked thoughtfully: "You have seen my works, what do you think of the idea of ​​starting your own clothing brand?"

Qiao Chunyan pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have any specific plans?"

"Of course." Qi You quickened her pace to catch up again, walking beside him, her eyes serious, "I want to be a domestic high-end brand, so that rich wives and famous actresses can choose not only foreign countries when they think of haute couture.

luxury brands, in fact we can also have very good designers in our country.”

She blinked at him, as if asking for approval, Qiao Chen lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Go on."

"I have done data analysis before, and I also have the resources of some suppliers. The most important thing now is to settle the studio and set up my own team. At the same time, I must also consider how to build the visibility of my own brand. These issues, I

Now I’m still thinking about how to implement it.”

Qiao Chunyan said: "If you need help, just ask."

Qi You raised her eyebrows, "Of course, I won't be polite to you."

It’s cheap and my husband just uses it.

Qiao Yanyan suddenly stopped and stood facing her, his eyes deeper than the sea.

He held her hand and smiled lightly: "It's a great honor."

The waves surged in the distance, and the sea breeze ruffled her long hair. Qi You looked into his eyes, her heart beating faster than expected.

She looked away, found an excuse to take out her hand, pushed her flying long hair behind her ears, and gathered her coat, "What, it's a bit cold, let's go back."

She lowered her head and walked back along the way she came. Her pace was a little slow, and she didn't know if he was following her.

Qiao Chunyan smiled casually and quickly caught up with her, blocking her from the sea breeze with his body.

On the way back, the two of them chatted for a while, and Qi You found that at certain moments, this doggy man didn't seem so annoying, at least he could communicate calmly.

Moreover, he was very capable at work and his business scope was bigger than she imagined. He gave her a lot of practical advice on starting a business.

Of course, the happiest sentence that Qi You heard along the way was when he said, "Just talk to me about financial problems."

Just because the dog man is so generous, Qiyou thinks that she can endure her temper and get along well with him——

But, it would be better if he showed a little more restraint when living as a couple.

After entering the villa, Qi You's cell phone in her small bag suddenly started ringing, and a series of WeChat notifications popped up. Then, Qiao Yanyan's cell phone also started ringing.

Qi You took a look and saw that they were all voice requests from her sister-in-law Qiao Hui. It was probably because there was no signal at the beach just now, but now they all popped up as soon as she was connected to the Internet.

Back in the living room, Qiyou called Qiao Hui.

The call was answered quickly, and Qiao Hui's voice sounded very anxious, "Youyou, why don't you and Xiaoyan answer the phone?"

Qi You silently exchanged glances with Qiao Chunyan and clicked on the loudspeaker.

"Sister-in-law, he and I were walking on the beach just now. The signal may not be good. What can I do for you?"

Qiao Hui said: "Grandma is in the hospital."

Qiao Yanyan's eyebrows jumped twice.

//

In fact, it was two days ago that Mrs. Qiao was hospitalized.

At that time, she had just returned from the Maldives. The decoration of the room on the fourth floor of Qiao's house had just been completed, and the aunt at home was busy cleaning it.

Mrs. Qiao also wanted to help, so she took a mop and went upstairs to mop the floor. Unexpectedly, the floor was too wet. She slipped and fell to the ground. The back of her head hit the handrail of the stairs and she fell unconscious on the spot.

Qiao Zongming and the nanny were both frightened and quickly dialed 120 to send the old lady to the hospital.

Fortunately, the old lady was not seriously ill. She just had a small amount of congestion in her brain and needed some rest and treatment.
To be continued...