Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

After they left, the people in the coffee shop were still gossiping about them, and Jin Zhiyuan had no idea.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

She took Qingjun's man by the arm, first went shopping, then watched the movie, clamped the doll, and finally ate the French meal, the sky was gradually darkening.

She did not go home, but drove the car to the beach.

At night, the beach in twos and threes are all lovers, holding hands and walking along the beach.

"Nishizare, here." She ran to the front first, just like other girls, taking off her shoes and putting them aside, stepping in the sea. He smiled and waved at the man not far away.

Nishizawa hadn't seen her so indulgent before, and slowly walked towards her with complex eyes.

"Would you like to be together?" The sea breeze messed up her long hair and made her skirt squeak hunting. She was so beautiful.

"I can accompany you." Although Nishizare did not enter the water, he walked next to her. By the way, he helped her hold the shoes on the beach in his hand, and said faintly, "Let's go."

Jin Zhiyuan noticed the small details of his helping herself to take the shoes, and her heart throbbed for a moment. She looked away, stepped barefoot on the beach, and walked along the coast step by step...

"Do you know? I have a dream long, long time ago, dreaming that I and you can have this day. But when this dream is really realized, it is completely different from what I thought."

Her white tender feet stepped on the beach, leaving a trail of footprints. Jin Zhiyuan stopped suddenly and looked at the man in front of him. The outline of a man's facial features was carved into the depths of her mind and outlined the familiarity countless times. However, she sketched it so many times and for so many years, but she still couldn't get into his heart.

She suddenly had an impulse, her beautiful eyes looked at the man's face intently, stood on tiptoes, and sent her red lips over--

Just when she was about to touch the man's rosemary-like lips, an arm suddenly crossed her chest, "Sorry, Jiwon."

Jin Zhiyuan was suddenly rejected, and there was water in her eyes. Although she tried to hide it, the water in her eyes still couldn't hide, "Didn't you promise me to date me for a day? It's not over yet. ..."

Nishizawa lowered her head and swept over her squeezed, slightly trembling hands. He sighed and pressed his forehead, seeming to have a headache, "Jiwon, sorry, I was too anxious. Today's business, I I shouldn’t have looked for you. Think of me as if I haven’t looked for you before, and I'll send you back."

He was too anxious, so he only cared about himself, and wanted to quickly help Chi Eun find out who was behind the design.

Forgetting that he came to Jin Zhiyuan for help is a kind of harm to Jin Zhiyuan.

Since he doesn't like it, he shouldn't hurt her.

As for the matter of Enen, he will think of a way.

After Nishizawa figured it out, he put down her shoes, her midnight eyes showed guilt, and he took a step back, "Let's go, it's late."

In summer evenings, the seaside was still very cold, especially when she was still walking barefoot in the water, it was even colder.

But the coldness in the body is no better than the coldness in the heart.

"You really don't want me to help? Don't you worry about her?"

"I will figure it out by myself."

Why?

Didn't he still want her to help?

Why is it no longer needed suddenly? Just because she wanted to kiss him?