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"It will be a while yet. Go and call Uncle Hong over."

Ji Jingchen nodded. Although he was unwilling, he still walked towards the villa.

When the fish soup was ready, Ji Jingchen and Uncle Hong came back together.

Wen Tiantian served them two bowls.

Uncle Hong received it happily.

"Thank you."

Ji Jingchen followed beside Wen Tiantian.

Wen Tiantian still didn't feel reassured, so she specially blew on him to cool down before passing him the bowl of soup.

As expected, the moment the bowl of soup appeared in front of Ji Jingchen, he quickly saw the bottom of it.

Wen Tiantian stared at him in astonishment.

She really wanted to know, how did Ji Jingchen finish the bowl of fish soup so quickly?

No one is going to steal from him...

That's not right.

Wen Tiantian smiled as she looked at Uncle Hong, who had finished his bowl.

So they were really fighting over it.

While thinking, Ji Jingchen passed the empty bowl to Wen Tiantian.

"…"

Wen Tiantian was silent for a moment. She could only resign herself to her fate and serve the soup to him.

"Don't worry, I've made a lot. I'll still have your fish porridge later."

she asked curiously as she set the bowl of fish soup on the table.

Ji Jingchen smiled when he heard that.

He wasn't in a hurry to get some fish soup. Instead, he stared fixedly at Wen Tiantian with a pair of deep eyes.

When Wen Tiantian was stared at by him, she immediately started to feel uncomfortable.

She turned around, embarrassed. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Didn't you ask me why I drank so fast?" Ji Jingchen asked back with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, she was asking him why he drank so fast.

But what does this have to do with Ji Jingchen staring at her?

Wen Tiantian looked at him, confused.

He whispered, "Because the taste of the fish soup is very special."

His low and sexy voice was like the elegant sound of a cello, slowly flowing out of his mouth.

Wen Tiantian repeated the word "very special".

Doesn't it taste good?

Wen Tiantian pondered as she picked up her bowl of fish soup and started to drink as well.

It was indeed sweet. The fish's own taste had completely merged into the fish soup, causing it to be wrapped in fresh fish soup. It was both refreshing and delicious when you drank it.

Wen Tiantian was quite satisfied with her own pot of fish soup.

Or could it be that Ji Jingchen didn't like it?

He liked fish porridge, but that didn't mean he could accept fish soup.

"What are you thinking about?"

Even Ji Jingchen, who knew Wen Tiantian best, couldn't imagine that her words had another meaning.

Therefore, when Wen Tiantian voiced her doubts, Ji Jingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"In particular, it's because there's something sweet in it, not because you don't like it. On the contrary, I like it. "

He sighed and said to Wen Tiantian, "Don't try to guess my thoughts alone in the future."

If he hadn't asked, Wen Tiantian would probably have been in the limelight.

Hearing this, Wen Tiantian looked towards him.

"Sorry."

"If you have anything you want to know, just ask me. I'll tell you anything I know."

From Wen Tiantian's expression, Ji Jingchen knew that she was daydreaming again.

He could only emphasize, "Don't forget, you're Mrs Ji, I'm Ji Jingchen's wife."

"Therefore, regardless of what it is, I am willing to share it with you."

Ji Jingchen's words calmed Wen Tiantian down.

He wasn't wrong, she was Mrs Ji.

It was Ji Jingchen's wife.

He was also the person closest to him.

"I know."

"If you like it then drink more, but don't be too full. There are other things as well."

"As you command, Mrs Ji."

Ji Jingchen said seriously.

Wen Tiantian couldn't help but laugh. No matter what happened, they should share and confide in each other to be the best listeners for each other.

Because they were husband and wife, people who wanted to be together for a lifetime.

At this point, the corner of Wen Tiantian's mouth curved into a sweet smile.

"You're so happy to be my wife?"

Seeing Wen Tiantian smile, Ji Jingchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask.

Wen Tiantian retorted, "Are you unhappy?"

How could he not be happy? He had been looking forward to this day for who knows how long.

Therefore, he looked at Wen Tiantian quietly with his thin lips slightly parted. "Can't you tell?"

Hearing that, Wen Tiantian looked at Ji Jingchen.

He took the bowl and sat on the beach.

One could not find even a trace of his usual aloof self. One could only see the happiness on his body.

Happiness?

Was this happiness she brought to Ji Jingchen?

Wen Tiantian thought as her gaze gradually shifted to a pile of junk on the side.

There were ingredients for their three meals, walking crutches, fresh water, surfboards, diving suits, and so on.

And, by the way, there were a lot of daily necessities in their little home.

All of this was the result of Ji Jingchen's meticulous preparations.

It was easy to imagine how much he had been looking forward to this day, this short and sweet honeymoon with her on their island.

"Ji Jingchen, thank you."

She suddenly thanked Ji Jingchen, which surprised him a little.

"Why did you say thank you?"

Ji Jingchen put down his bowl and stared at Wen Tiantian with his deep gaze.

However, Wen Tiantian was smiling happily.

"Thank you. I'm as much looking forward to our wedding as I am."

She should thank Ji Jingchen instead of letting her shoulder the burden on her head.

In this world, the most beautiful thing is no different from the person you love the most and the person who loves you just as much.

She felt Ji Jingchen's deep love.

Pile after piece, drop after drop.

Ji Jingchen didn't say anything. He just stared at Wen Tiantian quietly.

He liked to look at her like this, at her washing his hands and cooking his soup, at her standing in front of him, doing things like that.

It would make his world look alive.

Uncle Hong held the fish soup in his hand and smiled as he looked at the two people standing together.

With Uncle Hong and Ji Jingchen, all the food prepared by Wen Tiantian had been swept clean.

After packing up, Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen went out for a walk.1

Walking along the coastline, taking in the beautiful scenery with one's eyes, it was truly a scene worth sighing over.

Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen did not go far because they were worried that the messenger would come back.

The two of them chose a dry spot to sit down.

Because he was wearing long pants today, and also because there were outsiders present, he would not enter the water today.

Since this was the case, Wen Tiantian simply suggested, "How about we build a sand castle?"

"You will?"

Hearing Wen Tiantian's suggestion, Ji Jingchen looked at her suspiciously.

When she met his gaze, Wen Tiantian suddenly shook her head in frustration. "No."

"But who says it can't be piled up?"

She half squatted, her arms folded, gathering up a small dune. "Isn't this a sand castle?"

Ji Jingchen laughed without giving any face.

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