A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peichen looked down at West Elm, frowned and said, "Are you sure you don't need to go back? Snorkeling doesn't care if you do it once or twice, you can come back later."

West Elm nodded vigorously and said, "I can, let's go into the water."

Ruan Peichen let go of West Elm, walked towards the equipment on the side and said, "You go to do warm-up exercises, and I'll check the equipment again."

West Elm nodded and went to do some warm-up exercises.

But the wind blew on the face that was hit just now, and it still hurts faintly.

In fact, the equipment was almost finished. Ruan Peichen raised his head and looked at the back of Xielm not far away, especially the rose flower on her waist, which always felt a little dazzling.

For some reason, he didn't want other men to see the flower on West Elm's waist.

Just like when he saved her just now, he hoped to blind the eyes of those two men.

Xi Elm didn't notice the eyes of the people behind her, and her wrist was also a little uncomfortable, because she was dragged by the two men just now.

But she was afraid that Ruan Peichen would find out, so she turned sideways and rubbed her wrist slightly.

Ruan Peichen walked up to West Elm with the equipment, patted West Elm, and then put on the diving mask and breathing tube for West Elm with his own hands.

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen's straight nose and deep eyebrows when he bowed his head through the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Put on gloves, don't hurt your hands."

Ruan Peichen actually didn't wear gloves when he went into the water, but he put on a pair of gloves for West Elm. However, when West Elm tried them on, he found that the size was not right, so he had to give up in the end.

"Nie Xiyu, you look very nervous, haven't you tried snorkeling before?"

When Ruan Peichen handed the flippers to West Elm, he obviously felt that the movements of her wearing the flippers were a bit unfamiliar and unskilled, so he asked a question casually.

Unexpectedly, West Elm's face froze for a moment, which attracted his attention.

"Snorkeling looks simple, but it is easy to have accidents without contacting the water. If you have never been in the water before, don't go down today..."

Before Ruan Peichen finished speaking, Xiyu put his hand on Ruan Peichen's lips, blocking his words.

"Don't worry, I really have contacted... I will definitely not ask you to be a hero to save the beauty, let's go down?"

West Elm finished speaking with a smile, then stretched out his hand to hold Ruan Peichen and walked towards the sea.

Seeing that Xielm was so calm and sure, Ruan Peichen didn't ask any further questions.

He felt that no one would make a joke of his own life. Maybe he was wrong about West Elm's stiff face just now.

After they got into the water, they swam for a while and went back and forth. Ruan Peichen was very proficient underwater. Although Xielm could keep up, it was a bit difficult.

Because she needs to follow Ruan Peichen while distracting herself from her movements, lest her breathing tube enter the water and hit the rocks on the bottom of the sea.

The distance between the two opened up little by little, and soon Xielm could no longer see Ruan Peichen.

West Elm was a little anxious, and his movements in the water fluctuated a little too much.

West Elm was not the only person snorkeling underwater, but there were many other tourists. West Elm was anxious and distracted, so he inevitably bumped into other people and was pushed back.

As the sea water surged in, West Elm moved a little more, and then his hand hit the reef on the bottom of the sea.

The fragile and sensitive wrist happened to hit the stone. Although it was cushioned by sea water, the impact on the already uncomfortable wrist made West Elm almost cry out in pain.

Fortunately, West Elm still remembered that he was underwater. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain to withdraw his hand. He gently shook it underwater, but saw a trace of blood red floating in front of his eyes...