After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

The weather is beautiful, the weather on the island today is quite good.

This is a good view of clear water and blue sky, but now it is paired with the bright and warm sunshine, which makes the landscape even more charming and sentimental. Even the sea breeze is gentle, enveloping the waves gently undulating, and the soothing and clear voice is in the ear Ringing, naturally speaking, can keep people in a relaxed and happy mood.

The most important part of coming to the beach is getting in touch with the beach, especially for someone who has never been here before.

Although the sun is not too big now, it is still summer after all. If you stay in the sun for a long time, you still have the risk of getting sunburned.

So before Han Qi changed into his clothes, Fu Juntong dragged him to apply sunscreen.

Han Qi was a little awkward. Although he had applied sunscreen before, it was the first time he had applied it all over his body like this. Han Qi himself didn't care. After all, when he was studying, he used to sunscreen even when the sun was strong, and he didn't see anything wrong. matter, but Fu Juntong will not just let him go out like this.

Since Han Qi himself is not that caring, he should pay more attention to what should be protected, so as to prevent any possibility of sunburn.

If you really get sunburned, it will be too late.

"Itchy." Han Qi moved uncomfortably.

When I applied it on the skin of the limbs, it felt good, but it was completely different when it was on the body, especially some parts that I would not even touch very often. Shaked.

He grabbed Fu Juntong's hand that was stained with sunscreen: "No, no, I'll do it myself."

The tactile sensation of being scratched on his back was so vivid that he couldn't even ignore it, and this kind of itching was more unbearable than the pain. At least Han Qi felt that he couldn't bear it at all.

"Okay." Fu Juntong stopped, with regret in his eyes, and handed the newly opened sunscreen to Han Qi: "Remember to put it on one side carefully, and don't miss anything. Let me help you see if there is anything missing."

Fu Juntong was not in a hurry at all. Han Qi would definitely not be able to paint every part of his body by himself, and it would be a good time for him to get started.

However, what he didn't expect was that after Han Qi took over the tube of sunscreen, he applied it all over his body in threes and fives. quite good flexibility.

"Isn't there anything missing?" Han Qi thought he had painted himself very carefully, but he couldn't make sure that he really took care of every corner, so he still had to confirm with Fu Juntong.

Since his back was facing Fu Juntong, Han Qi didn't turn around, but just called Fu Juntong.

Unexpectedly, after this sound, he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any response from Fu Juntong.

Han Qi felt a little strange in his heart, so he raised his voice and said something, turning around to see what he was doing while speaking.

I saw Fu Juntong standing behind him in a daze, with a strange expression on his face, a bit regretful, but also a bit inexplicably happy, in short, it was very strange.

Hearing Han Qi's second call, Fu Juntong nodded as if waking up from a dream: "Okay, nothing is missing."

Then he stretched out his hand to hold him: "Then shall we go?"

Han Qi took Fu Juntong's hand naturally, and walked out with him. He walked beside Fu Juntong, and wanted to ask Fu Juntong what he thought of just now, and his expression was so strange.

However, Fu Juntong's face now has no shadow of the strange expression just now. As usual, his face is calm now, so calm that he is even a little cold.

This made Han Qi suddenly a little speechless.

And he always feels that even if he asks, he won't get a good answer, so it's better not to ask.

It's just that he has already turned his head. In order not to make his actions look too strange, Han Qi quickly asked a new question:

"I've put on sunscreen, brother, don't you want to put it on?" Han Qi looked at Fu Juntong, who also went into battle lightly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Although Fu Juntong's body looks much better than his, but the sun does not allocate strength based on your physical condition.

Fu Juntong also looked like a pampered and noble son. If Han Qi couldn't be exposed to the sun, Fu Juntong must also be quite unable.

"I'll do it myself." Han Qi just put it on, and Fu Juntong himself has no problem. After all, he has been to the beach a lot before, and most of the time he didn't take any protective measures, so there is still no problem .

But since Han Qi said everything, Fu Juntong took the sunscreen and put it on himself in order to reassure him.

But they had already come out, and it was too troublesome to turn back, so Fu Juntong simply wiped it on the exposed skin a few times.

After all, the clothes on his body were a little thicker than Han Qi's, and he wasn't afraid of the sun, so he didn't care about anything casually.

With everything ready, Han Qi rushed to the beach immediately.

People, when faced with things that they have never touched, they are more or less excited.Fortunately, even if he was emotional, Han Qi hadn't forgotten that he still had a child in his stomach. Although he took big steps, the frequency was not high, and he was afraid of falling.

But this was enough to make Fu Juntong nervous. Although he knew in his heart that Han Qi had his own sense of proportion and would not let himself fall, he couldn't help but worry.

It's like a parent with a child.

Fu Juntong was almost amused by his own thoughts, but he followed Han Qi in such a step-by-step manner that he was afraid that he would fall, as if he was taking care of a child.

At this time, the benefits of the private island are reflected. Although it is not as lively as ordinary scenic spots, it is because of its coolness and silence that there is a wide space for Han Qi to run freely without worrying about running. Too fast and you will crash.

And there is no one around, which means that it doesn't matter what they do, and no one will see it.

It's a pity that I can only think about it, and I can't do it now.

Fu Juntong thought about the various fancy rockets he had seen while diving in that company group. Although some of them were really unrealistic, some of them could still be of great reference value. Waiting for the opportunity in the future Yes, it can indeed be discussed and discussed.

Han Qi didn't know at all that Fu Juntong, who was just a body away from him, was circling some messy thoughts under the disguise of his calm and even serious expression.

If he knew, even if it was the tip of the iceberg, he might regret that he agreed to let Fu Juntong join the group, but under Fu Juntong's pitiful offensive, he became soft-hearted and gave up the opportunity to join the small group.

It's a pity that Han Qi doesn't know now, he just took Fu Juntong's hand defenselessly and asked him to accompany him to see the world in the sea.

After all, although he can swim, his water quality is not very good. If he goes alone, he is more or less a little scared.

If he wanted to go, of course Fu Juntong would not stop him, even if Han Qi didn't ask.He will also follow.

However, Han Qi still didn't dare to go to places where the water was too deep. He just walked to the edge of the sea. When the sea water rose, he could not pass behind his feet, and then stopped going deeper.

Anyway, he just wanted to feel the feeling of being flooded by the sea, a little on the instep was enough, and there was no need to go too deep.

"Brother." Han Qi tentatively poked the sand with his toe: "Tell me, if you poke casually like this, can you come across something like oysters? I think that's what they do when they catch up with bloggers."

This question really stumped Fu Juntong. He glanced at Han Qi and shook his head honestly: "I don't know. I only know that after the sea water recedes, there will be shells left on the beach. I haven't noticed anything else."

Fu Juntong thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "However, there should be some, right?"

Han Qi nodded. He was just asking curiously, and he didn't have to come up with an answer before he would give up.

I also know that it is impossible for Fu Juntong to go to the sea in person, and of course he will not understand it thoroughly. It is estimated that like him, the food on the table is fine. They can't recognize anything.

However, this did not prevent Han Qi from curiously probing everywhere, poking the top of the roof with his toes, tossing the sand around his feet into holes of different sizes and shapes.

Although the sand is not dense, it is definitely not a soft and comfortable thing. Han Qi didn't wear shoes. He was wearing them at first, but before he walked into the water, he felt that the shoes were in the way, so he took them off and put them aside. .

The toes without any protection are white and soft, once or twice is okay, but how can they withstand so many frictions with the sand, so soon, the originally white skin on the toes turns red, revealing the original The reddish skin on the soles of the feet also became more bright red.

Fu Juntong looked at Han Qi's toes and frowned.

But Han Qi didn't seem to feel the pain, and continued to poke the sand with his bare toe, which was already congested and red.

Fu Juntong finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the waist of the person around him, picked him up, and held him firmly in his hands.

Han Qi was taken aback by his sudden movement, and subconsciously grabbed Fu Juntong's neck to stabilize his body: "What's the matter, what's the matter, I haven't played enough, I just had a living thing Didn't hit it."

Fu Juntong kept his face sullen and said nothing, but silently carried Han Qi to a place not far away where he stood up and rested.

Without the direct sunlight, Han Qi felt that he had cooled down all of a sudden. It was said that he was by the water, but after all, the sun was also high, and he kept moving, so his body would inevitably develop a thin layer. sweat.

However, he sweated less, so he didn't take it seriously, but comparing the two now, it really is more comfortable in the shade.

But the biggest problem now is Fu Juntong, why did he suddenly bring him here to rest?

Han Qi stretched out his hand to probe Fu Juntong's forehead, and found that there was indeed fine sweat, because Fu Juntong's body was better than his, that is to say, he was less heat-resistant, and the sweat on his forehead was a little more than Han Qi's.

"What's the matter, is it too hot? Do you want to drink some water?" It must be because Fu Juntong was too hot, so Ou Woxin left him there alone, so he hugged him back.

Han Qi sat on Fu Juntong's lap for so long, he felt a little unnatural, and then he turned over and wanted to climb down to get water: "I'll get it for you."

Although the two of them are the only living people visible to the naked eye on this beach, there are still plenty of beach necessities, including cold cola and cold beer.

By the way, Han Qi hasn't had a Coke for a long time, and now that he thinks about it, he's still a bit greedy, so now he can take this opportunity to have a bottle.

Unexpectedly, he was unable to successfully climb down Fu Juntong's hand at all. Seeing him shaking, Fu Juntong's hand that was holding him tightly increased its strength and hugged him even tighter.

Seeing Han Qi's shocked face, Fu Juntong held Han Qi in his arms and changed his position from sitting to lying down. However, Han Qi was the only one lying down, while he was half-sitting next to Han Qi, touching Han Qi's crotch with his fingers. Toes: "Does your foot hurt?"

Han Qi didn't realize what Fu Juntong said for a moment. He was ticklish, and his feet were the hardest hit. When Fu Juntong's hand came over, Han Qi trembled all over, and then turned over and sat up.

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, don't feel itchy." Han Qi didn't know why her husband asked him if his feet hurt today and touched her, and he just answered Fu Juntong's question.

His feet were controlled by others, and they were very itchy. Han Qi subconsciously wanted to pull his toes back, but he was afraid that Fu Juntong would hold them tightly. Jian Ruren fell into a dilemma.

"Really?" Fu Juntong said softly, but his tone sounded much gentler than before: "If you don't wear shoes, you can kick sand all the time, and you won't be afraid of getting a wound if you kick something."

Only then did Han Qi understand why Fu Juntong asked him if he was in pain anymore.

This is his own foot, and he is also controlling his strength to play with the sand. He must know whether it hurts or not.

Han Qi bent down to take a closer look at his feet, and found that the redness was indeed red, but it was only a faint redness, not even a little swollen, let alone a wound. In a few minutes, not even a trace could be seen.

Seeing this, Han Qi opened his mouth to refute Fu Juntong's words, but after seeing his extremely serious eyes, he was defeated all of a sudden.

He thought for a while, what Fu Juntong said was not completely unreasonable, no one knew if there would be anything under the sand, and there was indeed a risk of injury if he kicked like this.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention next time." Han Qi patted Fu Juntong's hand. He himself didn't have any special preference for this kind of thing, but he had never touched it before, so he was a little curious for a while.

Now that he could watch the scenery in the shade and maybe drink iced drinks, Han Qi suddenly felt that he didn't want to go out.

Especially after drinking the iced cola that I haven't seen for a long time, I am even more reluctant to leave.

"Could you come back at night?" Han Qi felt hot again and wanted to continue playing for a while. He looked at the sun outside and hesitated for a while.

Fu Juntong knew what Han Qi was thinking when he saw it. He sat behind Han Qi, hugged his waist from behind, and embed him in his arms, "Of course, you can come when you want in the future." , come when."

"In the future, when you give birth to your child, when your health is better and you are not afraid of seasickness, I will take you to sea fishing, but there is no such thing as sea fishing on this island, so you have to change to another place."

"Okay, keep your word." Han Qi leaned lazily in Fu Juntong's arms. To be honest, he was still a little tempted by such things as sea fishing. This kind of sea fishing should be eaten immediately after fishing, which should be better than ordinary people. Would you like something more delicious?

"When did I lie to you?"

"That's true." Han Qi leaned against Fu Juntong for a while, feeling that he had leaned enough, got up from Fu Juntong's arms and turned to look at him.

But just looking at him with bright eyes, no other expressions, and no words.

"Why, do you want to change places?" Fu Juntong patted Han Qi's head. He knew that Han Qi didn't want to sit here any longer, but the sun was hot outside, and Han Qi didn't look like that. I want to continue basking in the sun, so there is only one possibility left, and that is to change the scene.

"Hey, don't touch my head. It's hot in the first place, and the more you touch it, the more oily it will be." Although I must wash my hair when I go back, I'm still outside now. It's fine if there are only the two of them, but this island There were other people on board. It was already embarrassing enough for him to be carried off the plane by Fu Juntong in full view, but this couldn't be worse.

"But I really want to change the place, the sun is too hot." He is already a dead house, and it is already great to be able to go out to play, and let him bask in the sun, which is really a bit unbearable.

Hearing what he said, Fu Juntong immediately went to get Han Qi's shoes back.

He took a second look to make sure there was no sand in the shoes, and then helped Han Qi put the shoes back on.

Han Qi was a little embarrassed at first, and wanted to wear it himself, but Fu Juntong insisted on doing it himself, and Han Qi couldn't hold him back, so he let it go.

"Where are you going next?" Han Qi was pulled by Fu Juntong and walked in one direction. For some reason, he felt that when Fu Juntong was about to start to go to the next place, his nerves suddenly tensed up. Although there was nothing unusual on the surface, Han Qi could feel that he seemed a little nervous.

Strange, isn't he going to change places to play? Why is Fu Juntong so nervous?

Could it be that the place to go next is a certain risk?

Then it shouldn't be. According to Fu Juntong's personality, it is impossible to take him to a place where even Fu Juntong himself thinks that the risk is so high that it makes him nervous.

Weird, this is so weird.

But even if Han Qi asked where he was going next, Fu Juntong just held his hand reassuringly, without answering.

This mysterious look made Han Qi feel like a kitten's paw was scratching his heart, itching and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the road is not far away, and it didn't take long to get there.

At this time, they were already some distance away from the beach, but they were still not too far away, and they could still be seen clearly when looking around.

Especially when the place they are in is still a glass room.

The glass is clean and clear, and the surrounding light shines in, and it is even brighter than the outside, but the strange thing is that it doesn't seem to gather heat, and standing inside can't feel the heat of the direct sun at all.

What a place.

It's just that this brightness didn't last long, and suddenly, the surroundings suddenly darkened, leaving only wisps of light, barely allowing people to see the outlines of people around them clearly.

"Brother!" Han Qi was so frightened that he grabbed Fu Juntong's hand subconsciously, "Why did it suddenly get dark?"

It's just that Fu Juntong didn't speak, he just grabbed Han Qi's hand, a little harder than before.

The wisps of light slowly converged into a beam of light, and then slowly merged into a warm-colored light cluster, shining on the wall in the room, and the empty wall was slowly pulled away, revealing the whole picture behind.

I saw another small room behind the wall, and at this moment, the room was full of various roses tied together in a group, supporting the small table in the middle. A few stacks of documents in this small notebook instantly reminded Han Qi of the red envelope that Jiang Meng sent him earlier.

He thought it was something at first, but he didn't want to take it to open it, and it turned out to be a check for 500 million.The domineering president's mother offered a check of 500 million yuan as soon as she made a move, and this kind of familiar plot unexpectedly appeared on him one day.

Although the 500 million was not to break them up, it always made Han Qi feel a little strange.

At this moment, this strange feeling came back to him again.

Fu Juntong took Han Qi's hand and led him into the room. He picked up the top box and knelt down in front of Han Qi.

He opened the box and took out the ring inside. He was not in a hurry to say anything, but first pointed to the documents on the table: "This is all the property under my name and her transfer agreement, as long as you sign it , it will be transferred to you for free, and you will be my boss from now on."

Han Qi just wanted to refuse, but Fu Juntong didn't give him any chance to refuse. He held Han Qi's hand and put the ring next to his hand: "Let's get married!"

This marriage proposal should have been made a long time ago, but the custom-made ring took a little time, so that it was delayed until now.

Fu Juntong looked up at Han Qi, and the light from the top fell into his eyes, and it was flashing and dancing with different colors at this time.

Han Qi paused. He only knew that Fu Juntong was a little nervous on the way here, but he never imagined that it was because of this.

He stared fixedly at the man who was half kneeling in front of him, his usually cold and calm face now showed some obvious tension.

He looked at it and immediately smiled.

"I am willing."

After hearing Han Qi's words, Fu Juntong put the ring on Han Qi's finger at once, and then put another ring on himself without waiting for Han Qi to do it. .

"There is just one problem." Before he was happy for too long, Fu Juntong heard Han Qi say this again.

Fu Juntong tensed up, and hurriedly asked, "What's the problem?"

Could it be that there is still something that has not been done well? What worries does Han Qi have?

Han Qi pulled Fu Juntong up with a strong hand, and he gently leaned into Fu Juntong's ear:

"Brother, I'm not old enough to receive a certificate yet."

The author has something to say:

Qi Zai: I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished my Coke yet!

The old man's marriage proposal was successful, but my poor big boy is too young to get married, which is really a pity (hypocritical smile)

Concubine Fu Gui, your luck lies in the future

Also, I was very busy at the end of the term, so I could only write as much as I could while satisfying the updated word count of the list. I really tried my best (kneeling)

Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, I will definitely spend all my time groping out for dinner! (Unreasonable and strong)