Congenital deficiency

Their first stop was at the seaside of Taicheng.

The coastline here is long and wide, and it is located in the tropics. People from all over the world come here all year round, just to bask in the sun on the soft sandy beach.

Hong Zhuo chose the location himself, picked an area where there were not so many people, and found a hotel to live in with Hong Lingyu.

After packing up, it was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun was much milder now, and the people on the beach packed up their things and returned one after another. Only Hongzhuo took the people to the beach in his spare time.

The bodyguard who also changed into beach shorts set up an umbrella for the two of them and spread out blankets, and was directed by Hong Zhuo to buy two coconuts.

As soon as Hong Lingyu took a sip of coconut, he passed a tube in front of him.

"?" Hong Lingyu glanced at the PA+++ on it, thought about it, took it, and applied it on her arms and legs.

When he finished applying himself and screwed on the sunscreen to return to Hong Zhuo, the other party stretched out his arms with his palms down.

help me.

—— Hongzhuo's mouth said so.

He was holding a coconut in his hand, and the sunglasses were pushed up on his forehead. He didn't see his usual suit and shirt, but only casual and simple casual clothes. He chose the simplest pure white style.

Hong Lingyu had never seen Hong Zhuo dressed like this before, she was stunned for a while when she was in the room just now, and she is still not used to seeing it now.

So he looked away, staring at the sunscreen in his hand and the other's arm.

What happened to the arm?

Hong Lingyu stared at the arm in front of her in a daze for several times, making sure that the arm had no wounds, intact skin, healthy complexion, and plump muscles, and then... put the sunscreen on hand, and looked not far away while holding the coconut waves.

Hong Zhuo chuckled twice, the voice in his chest was low and full of joy.

Hong Lingyu heard his laughter from the noisy voices around him, and only took one look before looking away.

This stretch of beach is surrounded, and not everyone can enter, so the number of people within a 200-meter range is limited, which will not make Hong Lingyu feel nervous, and he can enjoy time with peace of mind.

Everything in front of him was very new to him.

As far as the line of sight can reach, the sponge and the sky are connected together. The setting sun dyes the sea surface in a light golden orange, and seagulls occasionally swoop down from the sea surface.

As far as the eye can see, whether it is locals or tourists of all colors, there is a relaxed smile on every face.

Hong Lingyu was fascinated by this smile.

He was attracted by the expressions on the faces of passers-by, and even gradually forgot his fear of strangers for a while, and watched them smile when they were alone and laugh freely when they talked with others.

The vastness of the world and the abundance of strange things suddenly gave him the idea of ​​how small he is.

A few young girls and boys walked to the beach with volleyballs in their arms and started playing. Their laughter and movements were full of youthful vigor and vitality. Hong Lingyu gradually stopped looking at pedestrians and only looked at them.

Hongzhuo's originally contented gaze became a little stiff, and he looked up and down at those young people playing beach volleyball.

This leg is too thick, that face is too big, this one has no muscles...

Seeing that Hong Lingyu was knocking out, he commented on those young people one by one in his heart, and confirmed that no matter whether they were male or female, there were not enough people to look at—after this childish thing, Hong Zhuocai As if regaining a good mood and confidence, I am going to call Hong Lingyu to have dinner together first.

It's getting late.

Hong Zhuo was just about to get up when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise, and something seemed to fly towards this side.

Just as Hong Zhuo stretched out his arms, Hong Lingyu subconsciously caught the volleyball flying to him with both hands.

A young guy came trotting all the way, his blond hair matched the sponge in the distance. He stopped one meter away, apologized in a foreign language, and was about to come up to get the ball with a smile.

The arms of the bodyguard guarding behind the two were visibly stretched, and their hands were lightly clasped on their waists.

Hong Lingyu put the ball on the beach beside her, without looking at him, she pushed the ball with force with only one hand.

The blond guy thanked him again, waved his hands and ran back to his companion.

In Hong Lingyu's own memory, there are scenes of young masters and ladies of the same age chatting with him after a sentence, and there are pictures of teenagers carrying schoolbags on the street together after school.What he inherited from Zhang Daiqiu is the memory of laughing and talking with his friends, and the memory of being ridiculed by his peers.

These memories are as fresh as the teenagers in foreign countries before him.

It's just that Hong Lingyu suddenly discovered that she was actually not interested in their excitement.

He would find it fresh and would be willing to watch it, but if he was given a chance to join, he would probably not be willing to join.

For example, the beach volleyball that accidentally landed on his side just now, he only felt repulsed when he held it in his hand, only now the distance he watched from a distance was perfect for him.

So this is ah.

Hong Lingyu let out a light breath.

Halfway through the sigh, a mobile phone appeared in front of him: Are you hungry?

When Hong Lingyu was feeling it, Hong Zhuo typed again: It's time for dinner.

Even though she was not very hungry, Hong Lingyu nodded, looked back at the lively volleyball side, and followed Hong Zhuo to the beach.

With great difficulty, Hongzhuo restrained his urge to pull him over and not allow him to look at others, took a light breath, and suppressed those restless emotions.

On the second day after arriving in Taicheng, Hong Zhuo found a yacht, took Hong Lingyu out to sea, and personally taught him sea fishing.

The next day, Hong Lingyu didn't go anywhere, just in the swimming pool outside the room, basking in the sun and swimming, and the day passed in a flash.

……

The past few days have been leisurely and relaxed, Hong Lingyu almost forgot the unhappiness of not being able to leave Hongshi, her heart is full of new knowledge, even when facing Hongzhuo, her face is no longer as cold as before Plain, occasionally with a faint smile.

It's just that they are relaxed and happy on one side, but the atmosphere on the other side is very tense.

In another city hundreds of kilometers away, a group of people in suits sat around a long discussion table, and all eyes were on General Taiwen who pressed the hands-free phone in front of General Taiwen. Ji Daogong's voice.

"General, please be quiet and don't be impatient. It's really... I can't contact the Patriarch here. Now the Patriarch is taking our mistress for a vacation. I don't know where to go. I specifically ordered not to disturb you. How dare I not at this time?" The long eye hit the muzzle of the gun?"

"..." In front of so many subordinates, Taiwen was called "not long-eyed" by beating around the bush, and his face turned dark immediately.

But he couldn't go back like Ji Daogong satirized him.

He originally withheld the Hong family's arms|fire because he had something to see Hongzhuo, which involved some of his vested interests. According to his standpoint, there were sufficient reasons for withholding this batch of arms. As long as Hongzhuo Meet with him and settle the matters that need to be resolved, and then he will let him go. The loss in it is still acceptable to Hongshi.

He really has the meaning of picking up the opportunity and attacking and extorting money.

It's just that Hong Zhuo didn't expect that Hong Zhuo would be so tough, and he would not accept soft and hard, and let him hang out here.

Taiwen was on the verge of riding a tiger for a while, thinking about countermeasures with all his heart. As for the "mother" in Ji Daogong's mouth - Hong Zhuo had no one around for so many years, and a "mother" suddenly appeared from his subordinates. Seriously, it's just that the other party is just looking for reasons to fool him.

At this time, an officer under Tai Wen suddenly stood up, stepped on the wooden floor with a clanging military head, saluted vigorously, and then said to the mobile phone: "General, the shipment has arrived."

Taiwen was startled, looked at the expressionless face of the confidant officer in front of him, and suddenly realized, "Mr. Ji, I still have some things under my command. When will your master have time? Please let me know when the time comes. See you soon." .” After finishing speaking, he hung up.

This scene was sudden and inexplicable, and several people at the discussion table did not react.

Instead, Taiwen sighed, stood up and patted the shoulder of the officer in front of him: "The response is very fast."

Either way, it's hard to get off a tiger. Instead of passively letting the opponent kill their arrogance, it's better to break the pot and continue to let Hongshi think that they are confident and confident, and maybe they can win more weight.

As for the batch of goods that the officer mentioned... the military supplies and food can be counted, and no one said that it must be a new supply of arms... and those plants that were inexplicably missing from Hong's garden.

The author has something to say: Hong Zhuo: Ah, my hand is broken, so I need to put sunscreen on me personally

Hong Lingyu: Play one slowly?

I didn’t have a good rest yesterday, my brain is not enough today, I’m short _(:3?」∠)_