Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

The couple had agreed to wear the same outfit as Lin Qingchuan, but Yu Jingmo wore a light red outfit with coconuts and coconut trees printed on it, and a plain sun hat on his head.

Her long hair was styled into a bun at the back of her head, with strands falling around her ears, giving her a gentle and radiant look.

Lin Hui, on the other hand, was dressed in a pinkish-purple outfit, which did not diminish his temperament and good looks at all. On the contrary, it created a strong contrast with his cold demeanor.

Of course, the two of them couldn't steal the spotlight from Lin Qingchuan today.

Of all the gazes that came from this direction, the majority were fixed on the latter!

Lin Qingchuan wished he could bury himself in the sand, and he no longer looked precocious as before. His exposed ears were a little red... possibly from the sun.

Yu Jingmo held a point-and-shoot camera in his hand and gestured with it: "Let's find a scenic spot and take some pictures."

Lin Qingchuan's outfit is definitely worthy of being included in a collection of works for a lifetime; even if it weren't for a mission, it would still be worth keeping as a memento!

Wherever the three of them went, they attracted curious glances. What was usually taken for granted made Lin Qingchuan feel extremely uncomfortable today.

Seeing that he was walking a little stiffly, Yu Jingmo patted his back and comforted him, "People should try more things when they are young. When they grow up, they will know that nothing can expose their true colors anymore!"

Lin Qingchuan: "..."

Before he could say anything, Yu Jingmo stared straight in a certain direction and stopped moving.

Even the man walking on the other side of Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked in that direction.

Lin Qingchuan followed their gaze, but before she could see clearly, she felt as if her eyes had been struck by a hidden stab, leaving her momentarily dazed.

Not far away, under two adjacent coconut trees, stood two tall foreigners, posing for a photo taken by another person holding a camera, their faces beaming with smiles.

Up to this point, everything seemed quite harmonious, but what caught people's attention was what they were wearing.

One dish is red on top and yellow on the bottom, while the other is yellow on top and red on the bottom, making up two plates of walking scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

That's not all; the fact that they were wearing tight-fitting T-shirts and tighter-fitting beach shorts than usual made them look particularly comical against their tall and muscular physiques.

They even struck several strange poses, making people want to carve out a Bikini Bottom for them on the beach.

As Lin Qingchuan felt a slight pain in her eyes, all her unease seemed to disappear.

He had just relaxed when he heard a voice in his ear filled with admiration, realization, and a sense of having learned something new:

"That's still too conservative."

Lin Qingchuan felt a sudden chill and took the initiative to speak up: "Weren't we going to take pictures? If we're late, there won't be any good spots left."

Yu Jingmo then started walking again, glancing back over there a couple more times before he left.

I can't help but wonder if the mission isn't finished yet because something even more amazing has outshone them.

Finding a shady spot, Yu Jingmo took a few pictures of Lin Qingchuan with his camera and directed him to pose.

But the boy was still a bit too shy to make any big moves.

This was something she couldn't force, and she couldn't help but start thinking about whether she should try to salvage the situation.

Lin Qingchuan, who was standing to the side, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Yu Jingmo asked Lin Hui to stand over so he could take a picture, interrupting Lin Qingchuan's thoughts, and he couldn't remember anything for a moment.

Lin Huiyin has tall legs, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist. Even when dressed in loose clothing, she doesn't look short on camera. Instead, her outfit adds a touch of casual and lazy charm.

Yu Jingmo stared at the photo for several seconds, completely ignoring the real person.

She didn't look up until a hand suddenly reached out and took the camera away.

Lin Hui, without changing his expression, took out his camera and said, "I'll take your picture."

Yu Jingmo responded, found a good spot, held down his hat which was swaying slightly in the sea breeze, and smiled brightly at the camera.

The man's long, slender index finger moved, freezing the moment in time.

Seeing this, Lin Qingchuan's expression softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, then tried to take off his sunglasses.

A somewhat broken Chinese voice rang out first: "...President Lin?"