The sweetheart of a strong president

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it a salty and fresh scent, and seemed to lift Su Wan's long hair intentionally or unintentionally, whispering softly in her ear.

The sunlight spread out, dyeing the sea surface a dazzling gold. The waves at this moment looked like pieces of liquid light and shadow, constantly chasing and hugging on the beach, and then leaving behind little twinkles, as if golden rain was falling from the sky.

Lin Zihan looked at the sparkling sea and couldn't help but smile:

"It seems someone dropped gold into the sea, Wan'er, should we go down and grab some?"

The two walked into the sea for a while, and Lin Zihan straightened his body and made an elegant diving posture. However, as soon as he jumped into the water, his posture immediately became distorted, and he became like a popsicle falling into the water - he sank straight down.

Su Wan stood there, looking at him, laughing so hard that her body shook. She laughed out loud, "Zi Han, are you performing the 'humans can also walk upright' trick for the dolphins?"

Lin Zihan poked his head out of the water, wiped the water droplets off his face, and grinned:

"What are you laughing at? This is called a rapid descent to appreciate the underwater world."

As he spoke, he swam nimbly to Su Wan's side and suddenly stretched out his hand, splashing water.

Su Wan cried out, unable to dodge, and was splashed with water. She bit her lip, pretending to be seeking revenge, and gently stirred the water with her hands, causing waves to attack Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan laughed heartily, enjoying the baptism of summer. The two of them chatted with each other, making it very lively.

"Let's compete!"

Lin Zihan said provocatively, pointing to the buoy in the distance, "Let's see who swims there first."

Su Wan raised her eyebrows and accepted the challenge. Then, a brisk water ballet was performed on the sea, and the two of them danced gracefully among the waves like elves in the sea.

Lin Zihan's swimming style is strong and powerful, while Su Wan's is more agile and elegant. Their speed in the water is almost the same.

In the end, Lin Zihan won the game by a hair's breadth, but they all knew that what they really won was the moment of laughter and unforgettable memories.

Lin Zihan picked up a smooth shell and handed it to Su Wan.

"Legend has it that you can hear the love song of the sea in the shells. Listen, it's singing 'I love you'."

Su Wan chuckled and leaned over, putting her ear close to the shell, then looked up and pretended to be surprised and said, "Why do I only hear it saying it's hungry?"

Lin Zihan looked hurt, holding his chest and mumbling, "Your hearing probably needs to be repaired at the factory."

They looked at each other and laughed. Lin Zihan took Su Wan's hand and pointed to a seaside restaurant in the distance. "Let's go there. Let me use a big meal to prove that my love is deeper than the sea and thicker than the shell."

Su Wan gently held Lin Zihan's arm, and their figures gradually merged into the golden avenue of sunset, leaving behind a string of cheerful footprints and laughter that lasted longer than the waves.

Under a night sky woven by stars, Su Wan and Lin Zihan walked into a luxurious manor with a Moroccan style.

The intricately carved archway, set against the mottled starlight, opens a mysterious door to an ancient palace. The orange trees in the courtyard exude sweet fragrance, and the rose petals sway gently in the night breeze, exuding fragrance.

The interior of the manor is even more royal, with exquisite Persian carpets covering the ground, soft and comfortable to step on. The walls are hung with delicate tapestries embroidered with complex geometric patterns, and golden lines glittering under the lights.

The two were led to a spacious terrace, where a dining table covered with a snow-white tablecloth was placed. Silver tableware and crystal wine glasses reflected the sparse stars in the sky.

Accompanied by classical music, Su Wan and Lin Zi Han enjoyed local specialties carefully prepared by a private chef.

Lin Zihan picked a piece of meat with rich spices, blew it on his lips, and then said to Su Wan with a smile: "This piece of meat is more courageous than when I confessed to you."

Su Wan glanced at him and responded playfully, "Then do you need this glass of wine to boost your courage to break through?" She raised her glass and gestured for them to clink their glasses.

Lin Zihan smiled but said nothing. He just swirled the wine in the glass gently, took a sip and acted intoxicated: "Well, this wine doesn't taste as sweet as yours."

"Lin Zihan, you're almost 50 years old, can you be less corny?" Su Wan said.

"This is a true expression of feelings, okay! Besides, love needs to be preserved, don't you like to hear it?"

“No… wu…”

Just as Su Wan was about to say "I don't like it", Lin Zihan had already pressed down and blocked her mouth - a long kiss that almost suffocated Su Wan.

But her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were hazy and blurred, like a shy little girl.

Lin Zihan felt a surge of excitement and blurted out sweet words.

"Wan'er, I love you! I will say the same thing when I am 100 years old. Don't mind my nagging. Don't mind my cornyness."

After the meal, the two strolled in the garden of the manor.

The garden is carefully laid out, with pavilions and towers scattered in an orderly manner and gurgling water, making you feel like you are in a painting. The stone flower pots are full of beautiful flowers, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the petals makes them look particularly vivid.

In the evening, the manor also arranged a private spa for them. The masseur applied essential oils to their shoulders with skillful techniques, and his gentle but powerful fingertips gradually relaxed the tense muscles.

Su Wan was so comfortable that she almost snored, and Lin Zihan took the opportunity to tease: "Wan'er, did you dream about me? You are smiling so happily?"

Su Wan opened her eyes, glanced at him, and replied in a drawn-out voice: "Yes, I dreamed of you wearing an apron and cooking in a pot."

Lin Zihan acted as if he was heartbroken, which made Su Wan laugh out loud, and even the masseur couldn't help but snicker.

X Port is a holy place in the hearts of wealthy couples who shuttle between high-end shopping malls and linger in brand-name stores.

They came here as if holding a silent competition to see who could better interpret the luxurious life to the fullest.

Today, the sun is shining and the breeze is not dry. A special couple came here - the husband, in a custom-made suit, with a watch shining with the light of wealth; the wife, in a high-end custom-made dress, with a limited edition handbag in her hand, as if she was speaking the right to speak in fashion. Every step they took was like walking on the catwalk of a fashion show, attracting the attention of others.

This was the first time that Su Wan and Lin Zihan traveled here together, so shopping was naturally a given.

"Zi Han, what do you think of this dress?"

Su Wan stood in front of a luxury store, her fingers gently stroking a fur coat in the window. It was the latest model that had just been shipped from Milan Fashion Week.

My husband raised his eyebrows slightly, a humorous smile on his face.

"When you put it on, the winter snowflakes will fly away with jealousy."