Cheng Hao parked the yacht and jumped off. The butler was already waiting by the side in the sightseeing car.

"Where is she?"

Although he did not name her, the butler clearly understood who "she" was referring to and bowed: "Miss Tang and Mr. Jiang are diving nearby."

"Dawei?"

Cheng Hao twisted his eyebrows, wondering what he remembered, "Don't follow, I'll use the car."

There are more than a dozen such four-wheel electric sightseeing vehicles on the entire island.

The island said it was big, not small. Cheng Hao drove the car and stopped, and found that the diving area was in a mess. A group of people were surrounded by a group of people with serious expressions. Jiang Xinwei brought that little internet celebrity. She was crying while covering her mouth.

He didn't find Tang Mi.

At that moment, Cheng Hao's back was almost numb from the beginning to the end, and even the panting was cold, and he barely took a step. The first half of his life, even the day Tang Mi told him about breaking up, was not so horrified.

It seems that all the horrible imagination has suddenly become a cannibalistic reality, vowing to swallow him clean.

When Cheng Hao reacted, he had pushed aside the crowd and stood in the crowd.

There was only one Jiang Xinwei, who was grinning. When he saw Cheng Hao, the smile froze on his face, his expression was a bit distorted, and Qiqi Ai Ai yelled, "Brother Cheng!"

"Where is Don Mi?"

Cheng Hao asked him.

"Tang, Don Mi..."

Jiang Xinwei stayed silent, but Cheng Hao was tall, and his height at 188 made him a bit taller than ordinary people, but at a glance, he saw Tang Mi being held in his arms by a man, with thin arms and legs exposed outside, and the two of them were facing each other. Walk yourself under the parasol.

He knows that man, Bo Xi.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, don't worry, don't worry, listen to me!"

Cheng Hao glanced at him coldly and pushed him aside: "Get out of the way."

The long legs stepped forward and caught up with the person in threes or twos. Before Bo Xi could react, the person in his arms was snatched away, "Cheng?"

He was dumbfounded and authentic.

Cheng Hao lowered his head and glanced, the woman in his arms turned blue and her face pale, as weak as the wind was about to melt.

"how did you make it?"

Tang Mi raised her head, there was still fear in her eyes. When she saw him, her eyes immediately turned red, and she smiled sweetly: "Azheng, are you back?"

"Yep."

Cheng Hao moved his throat, hugged the woman's soft body tightly in his arms, and looked up at Boxi.

"Mi stepped on a sea urchin and accidentally fell into the sea."

In Cheng Hao's compelling sight, Bo Xi replied, his expression a bit provocative.

He called her Mi.

"Yes, thanks to the bugs, ah, it was Mr. Po who saved me."

She called him bugs.

Cheng Hao hugged Tang Mi and nodded towards Bo Chong Chong, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Bo."

The eyes of the two were swiftly divided, with the undercurrents surging that they knew well.

Cheng Hao hugged Tang Mi and walked out. Tang Micheng stretched out his hand and waved towards Boxi. Boxi could only see the handsome and wealthy man drag her back, "I feel uncomfortable, still restless?"

Tang Mi's soft voice blew all the way to her ears in the wind.

"Who is restless?"

"Azheng, I was so scared to death just now, I almost thought I couldn't see you..."

"You say something, if you don't speak, I will ignore you."

"……Oh."

Bo Xi smiled faintly, and when he turned his head, he found that Qin Sisi was watching him quietly not far away, with considerations in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

"Sisi?"

Bo Xi glanced at her strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Sisi looked at him and suddenly smiled, this kind of smile Boxi had never seen on her face before, it was a bit strange, and a bit unprovoked...infiltrating.

"...It turns out that everything that once belonged to me will eventually be snatched away."

"what are you saying?"

Boxi didn't hear clearly, Qin Sisi can't swim, so watching them play on the beach all the time, is it boring?

"Nothing, Brother Bo, ask you a question," Qin Sisi turned to the sea, "If there is someone who has something you have always wanted to have, what should you do?"

"lay down."

"What if you can't let it go?"

Bo Xi looked at her: "Are you trying to talk about Mr. Cheng?"

Qin Sisi bit her lip: "...Yes."

She finally plucked up the courage to admit, "I like Mr. Cheng, don't you like Miss Tang too, Brother Bo?"

Bo Xi did not answer her, but sighed slightly.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Brother Bo, don't hinder me." Qin Sisi turned around and sat back under the umbrella again.

Tang Mi didn't know that there was still such a conversation behind him, even if he knew it, I'm afraid he would only say "Hi" with a grin.

She lay peacefully in Cheng Hao's arms and arrived in the room in a short while.

The private doctor on the island was holding the medicine box, and waited at the door with the housekeeper. After the tetanus injection, he ordered the remaining thorns to be picked out and left first.

"Tear and pull—"

Tang Mi hugged herself, the zipper on her chest was completely unzipped, and she looked at him aggrievedly:

"Cheng Hao, you bully people."

Cheng Hao watched her acting quietly, shaking his hands, and a naked body was peeled from the diving suit. He lowered his eyelids, his long and curled eyelashes left a row of shadows under his eyes, and he held a block in his hand. The big towel wiped her from top to bottom.

Tang Mi slipped into the quilt and looked at him from under the quilt:

"Ahao, are you angry?"

"No."

Cheng Hao went out and came back with a small tweezers in his hand. Tang Mi watched him put his left leg on the edge of the bed, squatting down there, stabs at the lamp.

The thorns of sea urchins were hard to pick, soft, and embedded in the flesh. Tang Mi was afraid of itching and pain. Finally, she sweated and the thorns became deeper. He looked at the person with tears in his eyes, and Cheng Hao sighed. , Took the other hand to wipe her tears:

"do not Cry."

"You, you bully," Tang Mi cried out of breath, "I'm afraid of death."

"I know."

Cheng Hao took her in his arms, patted her, and said solemnly, "I know."

"Then why are you angry?"

She stretched out a hand from the bed, clicked on the mole under his eyes, and then covered his eyes, "When you are angry, your eyes are very scary."

"I am angry with myself."

But in the end, Cheng Hao didn't say anything about what he was so angry about.

After finally coaxing him to sleep, he picked out the thorns little by little while facing the lamp.

Cheng Hao's movements were very gentle. The butler knocked on the door and came in. He took a look and didn't dare to look again. He just said, "Dao Long has been waiting for you for a long time."

"All right."

Cheng Hao gently put Tang Mi's feet back on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. The clothes on his body were completely invisible. He was crumpled with tears. He went to the next room and changed his shirt. He paused before leaving the house with the buttons on. "Uncle Rong, please tell the kitchen to cook a bowl of **** soup, she...wake up to drink."

"good."

The housekeeper watched him walking away with a smile, and shook his head: young man.

Tang Mi slept soundly all this time, when she woke up, it was dark, and there was...no one in the room.

She mumbled and went down to the ground. When she hit the ground, she noticed that the soles of her feet had been faintly prodded before, and the corners of her mouth were cocked. She put on her clothes and ran to the next door to knock on the door: "Azheng, I'm hungry."

Her Ah Zheng did not open the door.

The room was quiet, and the mysterious butler was not there.

Tang Mi had no choice but to go back to the room first. The phone was just snorkeling and she didn’t get it back. Now she couldn’t contact anyone, so she could only go back to the room to wash up. A weak woman appeared in the mirror——

She thought it was a little strange.

At this point, I felt pity. Tang Mi drew a new makeup without putting on lipstick or blush, but only made the base whiter. At first glance, there was a pale sickness, but that’s it, too. beautiful.

She was going to find Cheng Hao to act like a baby: This person doesn't know which muscle is awkward now.

When you walk out of the first floor, you will pass a flower garden filled with roses of various colors. Once the wind passes, the rich fragrance will fill the entire space.

Tang Mi has always been tacky and loves all kinds of roses. Before stepping out of the flowerbed, I heard two young women rustling gossiping in the flowerbed next to it.

One of them is like a peripheral brought by the second generations, with a very special voice, a smoky voice.

"...Hey, isn't Mr. Cheng's girlfriend the one with the surname Tang, or the beautiful thief. The look in people's eyes is the same as that of a vixen?"

"What's wrong?"

"How did I just see Mr. Cheng entering the room with another woman? Let me think about it. It's quite familiar. By the way, what's the last name of the one who didn't have a scandal a while ago?"

"Qin!"

"Hey, yes, it's the surname Qin!" Yansang slapped his palm, "If you want me to say, these rich people are not a thing. They eat the bowl and look at the pot."

"Isn't it? Don't say it, just like Mr. Cheng, I have no money," the man giggled, "I'm willing to post it upside down, too!"

Tang Mi walked out of the flowerbed blankly.

The two gossiping were startled: "Hey, why don't you say anything."

It was even more embarrassing when I saw that this person turned out to be one of the victims in the words just now.

"where?"

"Where is it?"

"I mean, which room did you enter?"

Yanyan pointed to the other side, "Go to the end over there, the second floor."

Tang Mi took a deep look at her, and walked out of the flower garden and turned to the direction she pointed.

That place, if she remembered correctly, it was indeed the room Cheng Hao had set at the beginning, but then he couldn't live in it—because it was the farthest away from her.

Walked downstairs, went up the second floor, turned around and walked out of the corridor. Before reaching the place, his arm was caught by a person in the diagonal stab. Lin Zhibin looked at her with a concerned expression:

"do not go!"

Tang Mi looked at him with a faint smile, "Why not go?"

"I'm afraid that scene is not your favorite."

Tang Mi shook his hand away, "I'm afraid I won't go, the raw rice will be cooked for you, Lin Shao——"

When the voice fell, there was a loud bang, and the door facing Tang Mi was opened, and a woman was thrown out and fell to the ground. The door banged and closed again, Cheng Hao's voice was muffled and low:

"roll!"

Tang Mi found that this woman was a little familiar, not Qin Sisi, but like a peripheral brought by others.

Just about to talk, the door opened again. Cheng Hao stood at the door. The boss was a man with a red face and grievances in his eyes. He pointed to the woman on the ground: "Tang Tang, that person wants to take the opportunity to attack me!"

Tang Mi couldn't help but touched his forehead: This guy, he's drunk again.

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