Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

phone-reading

She continued to tempt, "In addition to jet skis, Ryukyu also has hot air balloons and water surfing, which are very fun. Do you want to be together?"

Chi Baobao is just showing maturity, but in fact he is still a child.

Sure enough, his eyes lit up when he heard interesting and exciting items. But I still endured it and didn't forget to ask, "Woman, can you play?"

Chi Eun wanted to rub him again.

What to do, her baby is really sweet.

The corners of Chi En'en's mouth rose unconsciously, leaned over and stretched out his small face, and said in a soft tone, "Yes, I can play jet skiing and sea fishing. Nono can also play yacht trampoline. Would you like to go?"

"Chi Enen, don't pinch my face! Let go!" Chi Baobao lost the face she pinched, struggling.

She let go of her hand, and Mingmu asked seductively, "Quickly decide, do you want to go?"

Chi Baobao’s cheeks were reddened on both sides. While rubbing her face, she stepped on big slippers to avoid the range she could touch. She still couldn’t resist the temptation and said, “I’m actually not interested in these, but since you want to go Play, then go."

puff.

Obviously he wanted to go.

Her baby is really duplicity.

Chi Enen straightened up and told Hass on the side, "Haas, go and prepare a yacht."

"Okay, Miss wait a minute, I'll make arrangements right away."

Haas went out to arrange.

His work efficiency is extremely high, and he has made preparations in less than half an hour. Chi En'en took one in one hand and got on the yacht.

The yacht is equipped with professional guides, divers, lifeguards and waiters.

When he arrived at the place to play, Chi Baobao went to play marine projects early under the care of a few people. Nono also jumped on the children's waterbed on the deck.

They are all taken care of. Chi Enen leisurely leaned on a beach chair, basking in the sun while fishing...

She didn't notice that the yacht was facing her direction, and the surveillance probe in an inconspicuous position was flashing red.

In a country thousands of miles away, on someone’s mobile phone, a scene of a family of three going out to sea is being broadcast live.

"Miss Chi, did your float move?"

"Did you move? I didn't notice. Let me see."

"I looked like I was moving."

"Ah, it's moved."

"Miss Chi, the fish got the bait, hurry up and take it up..."

"it is good."

A clear conversation came from the mobile phone, and the driver driving in front also heard it.

After a while.

There was another voice in the quiet RV, "Miss Chi, it's salmon. You caught salmon. It's amazing. Would you like me to take it into the kitchen and let the chef make sashimi immediately?"

"...Salmon." I don't know what she thought of. The happy little woman's eyes dimmed for a moment, she pulled the corner of her mouth laboriously, and shook her head, "I don't want to eat sashimi."

"So it is made into salmon soup? Young master and young lady can drink it too."

She seemed to have adjusted her mood, and in a blink of an eye she could not see that her eyes had gone sadly, and smiled and agreed, "Well, just look at it, I'm not picky about eating, anything is fine."

The car was quiet, but the driver clearly felt the depressed atmosphere inside the car.

He shrinks his neck more, reducing his sense of presence.

He had heard that Sir Alex and Miss Chi broke up.

He didn't know why Miss Chi's voice came from Sir Alex Ferguson's cell phone, but he knew that Sir Alex Ferguson was a time bomb in these two days.

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