Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Lu Tingshen rolled his eyes at him:

"This is an order."

Lu Zetian could only respond:

"Yes, I understand~"

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H Island.

The hot and humid air blowing in your face instantly makes you feel the unique atmosphere of this island.

The blue sea and blue sky meet, and the white sand beach is like a ribbon inlaid on the seashore.

A lot of places here are still undeveloped and original, which gives people a more relaxing feeling.

The tall coconut trees swayed in the wind, and the leaves rustled.

There are no tall buildings, financial streets or anything like that here.

There aren't even any high-end hotels or luxury cars or cruise ships.

Murong Yue doesn't like to squander. She used to work part-time and do volunteer work while studying abroad.

So, like Lu Zetian, she has a distinguished background but is very low-key.

The reason they chose this place is to experience the local customs and culture.

They are ordinary people, away from the hustle and bustle.

The sea in the distance was sparkling, and occasionally a few fishing boats passed by, leaving a long trail of water.

There are not many original inhabitants here, most of them moved here later.

Maybe I like the unique tranquility here just like them.

The various skin colors indicate that there are often tourists here, but not many, with a few blondes and blue-eyed ones occasionally seen.

Everyone is walking around in a hurry with his or her own story.

They stayed in a homestay where you could see the sea just by opening the door.

The beach here is beautiful and shells are rare.

Murong Yue picked up the colorful shells on the ground:

"Take these back and show them to the children in the orphanage."

She is simple and kind.

Lu Zetian was wearing casual shorts and a simple T-shirt, like most of the people who came here.

You can't tell that he is worth hundreds of billions.

Murong Yue was wearing a halter dress, a bit like Niebuhr style, with her hair pinned behind her head, her hair was messy but very casual.

The breeze was blowing and the sun was shining on her face, making it glow.

Lu Zetian looked at her lovingly:

"I'll help you pick it up."

When you do simple things with different people, the results will be different.

"Husband, you are so kind."

I can hear her response every day, and every word touches my heart.

Lu Zetian felt a little regretful, wishing he had met her earlier.

He put his arm around her waist and couldn't help but kiss her cheek:

"Where's the best place?"

So sweet that it's sickening, is this still the serious him?

Lu Zetian used to be not interested in women, it turned out that he didn’t “use the right person”.

There were some people looking over from a distance, Murong Yue was shy:

“Everyone saw it.”

"What's wrong with seeing that? I'm kissing my wife."

"How embarrassing~"

Lu Zetian glanced around and raised the corner of his mouth:

"People abroad are open-minded, and I came here with a mission."

"What mission?"

Murong Yue was a little curious.

He lifted her chin:

"Give me a baby~"

So sexy, so charming, the kiss was so sweet, in the sunshine, on the beach, in each other's breath.

He let her go when she was about to suffocate, with an unsatisfied look in his eyes, like a "hungry wolf".

"Will you still pick up shells for me?"

A coquettish expression will make every man feel soft and compromise instantly:

"Good~"

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They rode motorcycles along the coastline.

The blue sea and blue sky, the coconut trees on both sides of the road sway along.

The sea breeze blew on her face, and Murong Yue hugged Lu Zetian's waist tightly.

That feeling is like going back to the student days, simple and beautiful.

"Hold on tight, baby."

They sped along the coastline, feeling the speed and freedom.

Murong Yue leaned against his back, and the sense of security was given by him.

Passing by a reef, the two got out of the car.

I found many small crabs crawling in the cracks of the reefs.

Murong Yue squatted down and watched in surprise, while Lu Zetian found a branch and started teasing the crab.

"Be careful not to get caught."

Murong Yue warned.

"They don't dare." Lu Zetian smiled.

Afterwards

They rode their bikes again and headed to a small local market.

The market is filled with a variety of unique handicrafts.

It's quite special, with a unique beauty.

Murong Yue took a fancy to a hand-woven bracelet that was decorated with colorful beads.

It fits in well here.

Lu Zetian put it on her hand:

"Like it?"

Murong Yue nodded, then picked up an identical one and put it on his hand.

"We are a couple."

She was so cute. Lu Zetian kissed her smiling face.

"We are husband and wife."

Couples are not enough, only husband and wife can last long.

The shopkeepers looked at them enviously, and after paying, they nodded their thanks.

Maybe he has seen many couples, but this is the first one who loves each other as much as they do.

I continued walking forward and saw a Chinese restaurant with a sign saying: Not too late.

There weren’t many foods that suited my taste in a foreign country, and I was hungry after playing for half a day.

When you walk in, you feel a strong sense of familiarity.

It is not a combination of Chinese and foreign styles, but a completely domestic design concept.

Traditional Chinese tables and chairs, the wooden texture exudes a simple and rustic atmosphere.

There are several ink paintings hanging on the wall, and the mountains and rivers in the paintings seem to bring people back to the ancient East.

Red lanterns are hung high and dim lights are sprinkled down, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

The store was filled with the rich aroma of food, and the waiter enthusiastically handed over the menu.

It reminds me of Lido, a bit dazed.

They saw the familiar names of the dishes on the menu and ordered a few signature dishes, all of which were Murong Yue’s favorites.

He is not picky about food and always puts her first in everything.

They sat together, reluctant to let go of each other's hands, looking very sweet and affectionate.

They look like a young couple in love, no... a young married couple.

Business here is pretty good, with people coming in and out from time to time.

No one paid attention to the person who suddenly came in because no one knew him.

It's like another world where you don't have to care about who you are or worry about your identity.

A man came out from the kitchen, wearing a white chef's uniform and a white chef's hat.

He should be the head chef or something.

He looked around, locked onto Lu Zetian's face, and paused noticeably.

His gaze changed from light to heavy, and from indifferent to cold.

He just took a glance, then turned around and went back to the kitchen, limping, probably because of a leg injury.

Lu Zetian didn't notice it and was still immersed in his own happiness.

The dishes were placed on the table, the temptingly colored sweet and sour spare ribs exuded a sweet and sour aroma.

Murong Yue couldn't wait to taste a piece, and it tasted exactly the same as Lido's.

"Honey, it's so familiar."

Lu Zetian looked at her satisfied expression and tasted a piece. It was indeed so familiar:

"Why does it taste so much like Lido? Is the chef from Lido?"

It’s so magical, this is a fate that has traveled across half the world, what kind of fate is this?

Murong Yue was also curious and looked towards the kitchen, but of course she could not see anything.

"It seems we are destined to be together."

"Hmm~"

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After finishing their meal, they walked out of the Chinese restaurant hand in hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared behind them.

Compared to these cold eyes, the scar on the face is even more frightening.

He watched them walk away, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated.