love addiction

It's just that before coming here, I deliberately made up for it, and called Mrs. Ming to ask him, and Mrs. Ming recommended the scenery here to him.

In Ye Qingcheng's eyes, this is all worship, and he sighed, "If I can come again in the future, I will definitely have a good time, this time two days are too little, and tomorrow is your birthday, yes Now, how do you want to spend your birthday? I haven't figured out what gift to give you yet."

"This time I came in a hurry, you didn't have time to prepare a present, so I don't need any presents, you can accompany me, that is the best present for me." Ming Ziyu smiled and pampered her head.

This is the most frequent action he has made recently. Every time Ye Qingcheng is rubbed by him like this, her whole heart feels warm, and she nods, "Then I won't prepare a gift for you."

"Well, the restaurant in front is here, let's go."

Ye Qingcheng thought it would be some kind of high-end restaurant, but he didn't expect that the restaurant Ming Ziyu brought him was just a very simple restaurant.

But since Ming Ziyu chose this place, there must be his advantages here, and she is looking forward to it.

Seeing that it was Ming Zi who met her, the proprietress immediately greeted her warmly, "Young Master Ming, all the dishes you ordered are ready, shall we serve them now?"

"Well, we're hungry too."

"Is this your girlfriend? She's so beautiful, she's a perfect match for Young Master Ming."

"I think so too." Ming Ziyu said proudly.

Ye Qingcheng blushed, and pinched Ming Ziyu secretly, telling him not to be so upset.

The proprietress quickly put all Ming Ziyu's meals on the table, Ye Qingcheng looked at the table full of seafood, whetted his appetite, smelled the aroma and said, "Madam proprietress, your cooking is delicious."

"Actually, it wasn't me who did it, it was my husband who did it. His craftsmanship is not bad. I married him because of his craftsmanship. You see, he made me fat." The proprietress smiled. As he spoke, although he was complaining, there was a happy smile on his face.

That is the way of life that Ye Qingcheng admires the most. I wonder if there will be one in her future?
The proprietress served good food for the two of them, and said, "I won't disturb your meal, you can take your time, if you need anything, just call me, I'll be right behind."

"Well, thank you."

As soon as the proprietress left, Ye Qingcheng said, "The proprietress looks so happy."

"Well, she is indeed very happy." On this point, Ming Ziyu agreed.

Everyone's way of happiness is different, but the feeling of happiness is the same, and the smile on the face is also the best.

The taste is indeed as good as the proprietress said. Ye Qingcheng let go of eating, his stomach was full, and he couldn't help complaining, "If Andy sees me eating and drinking so much, he will definitely go crazy, and it will be a movie soon." There's a press conference."

"The dress I made for you has the effect of covering up, don't worry." Ming Ziyu said proudly.

Ye Qingcheng glared at him, "Are you calling me fat in disguise?"

"You're really not fat! Really!" He quickly emphasized, as a fashion designer, he clearly knows how much women care about his figure, and he just said it casually, look, it's serious, right? Have to coax it.

Even so, Ming Ziyu still felt very happy.

He even rejoiced in his heart that he was selfish for a while before he regained such happiness.

And more sure of what I'm going to do.

After the two had dinner, they said goodbye to the enthusiastic proprietress, then left the restaurant and walked along the coastline.

It takes about 10 minutes from here to the private beach of Mingjia Holiday Villa, and the two of them can just take a walk.

The fingers were clasped again, but it made Ye Qingcheng feel even sweeter.

This kind of simple getting along with him is what she wants most. If possible, she wants to keep getting along with him like this until she grows old and dies.

Ye Qingcheng seemed to have firmed up her thoughts, so she held him back.

Ming Ziyu stopped and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

"Ming Ziyu, I want to say a few words to you. You should listen carefully from now on. Don't interrupt me, and don't interrupt me with any actions. Just listen." Ye Qingcheng emphasized it solemnly.

Ming Ziyu looked at her deeply, and finally nodded, "Okay, tell me."

Ye Qingcheng thought about it carefully. After all, he couldn't organize his words for a while, so he thought carefully about how to say it so that he could feel comfortable listening and achieve his goal.

But the more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

Ming Ziyu looked at her tangled face, couldn't help but reached out and touched her head and said, "Don't be nervous, just say whatever you want, it doesn't matter what you say."

"Really?" Ye Qingcheng still looked dubious.

He nodded dotingly and gave her an affirmative answer.

Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you, we were divorced before and separated for a while, but now we are sleeping together? Or, do you just think it's new and provoke you at will? Just me?"

"Qingqing..." Ming Ziyu wanted to explain.

Ye Qingcheng hastily interrupted him again and said, "Wait a minute, let me be mentally prepared."

She pressed her chest, and her clothes looked like she was facing a big enemy.

Ming Ziyu felt distressed seeing it, he knew that what happened that time was a great harm to her, that's why she looked so panicked again.

But now, I don't have the strength to give her enough answers, so I feel guilty for persuading her.

"I know what you are worried about and what you want to ask. I just want to tell you, Qingqing, you are the only person I love in my life."

"Ming Ziyu..." Ye Qingcheng murmured his name, probably because he didn't expect him to say that.

Ming Ziyu said, "I know what I said, you may still feel insecure, but I will try my best to make you feel safe, but give me some time, you just have to believe, in The person in my heart is just you, if you don't want to wait, you can refuse, I won't blame you."

"Okay, stop talking."

Ye Qingcheng interrupted him, still feeling very uncomfortable.

She felt the man's struggle and entanglement, so she regretted asking such a question
When love reaches this point, you will only think about each other, right?

At least, she knew that the person in his heart was herself, and there would always be a way to solve other problems.

She not only believed in Ming Ziyu, but also believed in the relationship between them.

In order to make him relax, Ye Qingcheng deliberately pulled him to ride the waves, "This beach is so soft, and the sea water is so comfortable to walk on. Ming Ziyu, you can try it too."

Ming Ziyu took off her shoes, picked up the shoes she left aside, held them in her hand, and held her with the other hand, and the two of them walked back along the golden beach and on the silver waves. Walk.

No matter how big the waves are, Ming Ziyu's hand is always holding her, and he insists on letting her right side, he is outside.

Ye Qingcheng was well protected, but her skirt was a little wet, and when Ming Zi met her, her clothes were all wet.

Because it was a pure white t-shirt, after getting wet, the good figure was naturally revealed. Although the two had been together in the swimming pool for several hours during the day, Ye Qingcheng still didn't dare to look at it at this moment, her face was flushed.

The beauty of the young girl, in the eyes of Ming Ziyu at this moment, made him very excited, as if the scenery in the whole world was not as good as her in front of him.

The heartbeat is like this, Ming Ziyu suddenly hugged her into his arms, and just hugged her like this, as if at this moment, only each other was left in the whole world.

She is in his eyes and he is in her heart, embracing at the closest distance.

***
After returning from a walk on the beach and taking a bath, Ming Ziyu dragged her to watch a movie in the room.

Ye Qingcheng has always been curious about what movie he was watching that made him so mysterious, so he couldn't help asking him, "What movie is it? A romance movie?"

"You'll know when you see it."

"What..." She became more and more curious, and urged him to show it quickly.

When a few big blood-red characters appeared on the screen, Ye Qingcheng screamed in fright, and threw herself into Ming Ziyu's arms, "Why are you showing horror movies, I know I'm most afraid of watching horror movies!"

"Didn't I watch it with you?" Ming Ziyu's tone was filled with joy, and he was very satisfied with the effect of this horror movie.

How nice it is to take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms!

Ye Qingcheng didn't know what the man was thinking, she was timid, so she could only hide in his arms in fright.

But the background music of the movie was still very scary. She was so nervous that she covered her ears and begged, "Can you turn down the sound a bit? Can you stop watching this kind of scary movie?"

"Okay, let's change it." Ming Ziyu couldn't bear to see her frightened little face, so he got up and went to change the film for her.

This time, it's a very old love movie, Titanic.

Ye Qingcheng had seen it before, but at that time she didn't know Ming Ziyu, and didn't understand what the word "love" meant, so she didn't know much about it.

But this time, she has experienced so much, and the person she watches with her is the man she loves, so she feels different again.

Romantic, beautiful, emotional.

Ye Qingcheng was fascinated by watching it, and was deeply moved by the love of the hero and heroine in the play.

In some ambiguous scenes in the play, Ye Qingcheng coughed and said that he wanted to find water to drink.

Ming Ziyu also said, "I'm thirsty too, pour me a glass too, ice."

"Drinking ice water so late? Or hot water."

"Be obedient, give me some ice."

"..."

Ye Qingcheng didn't understand what he meant, but he still did as he said, and when he came back with water, the screen had returned to the plot.

Ye Qingcheng handed the ice water to Ming Ziyu, and said, "Drink less."

"No, maybe drink more to reduce the fire, the anger is a bit high these days."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

She seemed to vaguely understand something! !

Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to talk to Ming Ziyu anymore, she just lowered her head to drink water, and watched movies from time to time.

After Ming Ziyu drank a whole glass of ice water, he put down the glass, pulled her into his arms, and continued watching the movie.

In the later stage of the movie's plot, the magnificent picture, and the life and death between the male and female protagonists, moved Ye Qingcheng completely.

Ming Ziyu had to keep handing tissues to him, and after a while of coaxing, Ye Qingcheng's mood improved a bit.

"If I had known that you were so easily moved, I wouldn't have watched any romance movies. It would be better to watch horror movies." Ming Ziyu sighed.