"Rurui, is there chrysanthemum tea here?"

"No, I can report to Mr. Di and ask him to bring you a bag of chrysanthemum tea when he comes back today."

"Well..." Lin Nuanxi leaned on the lounge chair, closed his eyes lazily and rested, his movements like an elegant cat.

On the isolated island these two days, Lin Nuanxi's mood has been fluctuating a little. She finally got rid of the drug addiction that troubled her. Now, she should be much more relaxed.

Su Ruirui looked at her lazy and quiet appearance now, and a smile appeared on her face.

Perhaps, she should have understood the importance of Master Di to her now.

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The beautiful island, the dinner under the stars, is as romantic as it is.

What made Beitang Yaori feel beautiful is that there is the obedient cat around her.

Lin Nuanxi drank a glass of red wine, turned his head to look at the beautiful ink blue sea: "Do you know, this is the first time I have seen the real sea, and it is also the first time I have stepped on such a beautiful island."

"If you like it, this is your second home." It is rare that the two of them would have such a peaceful conversation. Beitang Yaori enjoyed this dialogue that dared to sit in an equal position with him, without being humble or arrogant.

Unlike those women who flatter him under his trousers, nor are they like hypocritical men who fear his power.

"Since you want to give it to me, I'll accept it without hesitation." After a pause, Lin Nuanxi took a second glass of red wine again, and his delicate face was slightly drunk and beautiful: "I'm the second hostess of this island, right?"

Beitang Yaori smiled slightly, but said nothing, and cooperated with her to drink the third glass of red wine.

"Thank you for the chrysanthemum tea you brought me today, it's delicious."

"Do you like drinking chrysanthemum tea?" Beitang Yaori put down his wine glass and instantly pulled Lin Nuanxi into his arms, and wrapped it in his chest.

Bent down, there was indeed a faint chrysanthemum fragrance on her body. Obviously, she had drunk the chrysanthemum tea he brought back today.

This pleasant smell is warm and like sunshine.

"Well, I like it." Lin Nuanxi nodded, naturally collapsed in his arms, enjoying his habitual movements and touching: "When I lived in the welfare home, there was an older brother who was five years older than me. He was not an orphan, but he lived with us in the welfare home and often took care of me and Kexin."

Beitang Yaori smelled the breath of memories on her body, and the breath was low and gentle: "He is not an orphan, why did he live in a welfare home?"

"Because he is an illegitimate child, he is not accepted by the family." Lin Nuanxi said lightly. She did not see the complicated emotions flashing in Beitang Yaori's eyes.

"He likes to plant chrysanthemums very much and cook chrysanthemum tea by himself. He said that chrysanthemum tea is warm like sunshine and can warm people's hearts. Even an orphan is not important. When he is tired or cold, he will drink chrysanthemum tea, which will be very warm."

It doesn’t matter if no one cares, then take care of yourself!

Beitang Yaori slowly listened to her words, Lin Nuanxi's words were very light, but the orphan life in the welfare home was probably far away as the unknown thrilling Beitang Yaori.

I really want to know everything about her!

The cold sea breeze blew by, with a little drunkenness, Lin Nuanxi shivered and couldn't help but shrink in his arms.
Chapter completed!