Li Muzi held Zhou Chen's arm and walked happily on the beach. He turned his head from time to time and showed a sweet smile to Zhou Chen, as happy as a child.
"Husband, where are we going now?"
"Let's go have a meal. You've been painting all day. Don't you feel hungry?"
"It's okay, haven't you been feeding me all the time?"
"Feeding? Well, that's a good word to use. It feels a bit like feeding a puppy."
"If you dare to say that I am a puppy, I will bite you to death."
Amid laughter, Zhou Chen and Li Muzi arrived at an open-air beach restaurant on the coast.
The dark seaside, the burning bonfires, and the dim light of lanterns are not luxurious, but watching the bonfire party with the sea breeze has a unique flavor.
After Li Muzi ordered his meal, he also wanted a bottle of red wine, but Zhou Chen stopped him.
"You are not alone now. You also have a baby. Forget about the red wine."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Li Muzi opened his hands and felt the sea breeze: "Hubby, it's really comfortable to dine here."
Zhou Chen said: "If you like it, we will come here tomorrow."
"Forget it, come here once for novelty. If you come here too many times, the atmosphere will no longer be there."
"Then we will go somewhere else tomorrow, Teacher Li Muzi."
"Hate."
Li Muzi glared at Zhou Chen with an irritated look. She always felt that Zhou Chen had some bad intentions when he called her teacher.
"Husband, let's dance."
"OK."
Zhou Chen stretched out his hand, and Li Muzi put his hand on Zhou Chen's palm with a smile, stood up, and walked to the empty sand next to him.
There happened to be a violinist playing lively music at this beach restaurant, and the two of them danced to the music.
Li Muzi is a quiet and elegant person. Even when dancing, he is neither hasty nor slow, his steps are light and very elegant.
And Zhou Chen is even more of a master. No matter what Li Muzi's steps are, he can catch them naturally, and he can also lead Li Muzi to dance.
In less than two minutes, the two stopped.
"Husband, you danced really well today."
"My wife taught me well, but I have been practicing secretly for a long time in private, just to amaze you."
"Then you did it today."
Li Muzi pulled Zhou Chen back to the dining table, then held his chin with both hands and looked at Zhou Chen with bright eyes. You could even see Zhou Chen's reflection in her eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me today?"
Zhou Chen touched his face, looked up and down, and asked curiously.
Li Muzi shook his head and smiled sweetly: "There is nothing wrong. I just like you and want to look at you. I really think it is right to travel this time. My husband has finally changed. I am really happy."
"Silly girl."
Zhou Chen laughed dumbly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "If you like it, I will accompany you to travel everywhere when I have time in the future, so that you can be so happy every day."
Li Muzi smiled even brighter, but then shook his head and said: "I don't want it anymore. Once or twice a year is enough. After our baby is born, we can't run around casually. But even if we stay at home every day, as long as we
My husband is so kind to me, and I am equally happy."
"You are my wife. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"
Zhou Chen likes Li Muzi's current state very much. He is cheerful, lively and not pretentious at all. This is the true form of love.
While he was talking, the waiter had already brought the food and put steak, drinks and salad on the table.
Zhou Chen naturally took the steak, cut it with a knife, and then placed it in front of Li Muzi.
"Eat."
Li Muzi took a fork and happily ate the steak that Zhou Chen cut for her, and also forked a piece for Zhou Chen.
"Husband, you eat too."
"Aww."
The violinist walked slowly to Zhou Chen and Li Muzi's table, playing cheerful music.
Zhou Chen took out a few banknotes, then stood up, signaled the other party to stop, and asked in English.
"Can you please borrow your violin? I would like to play a piece for my wife myself."
The violinist was obviously taken aback, but he quickly responded, took Zhou Chen's tip, and then handed the violin to Zhou Chen.
"certainly."
"Thanks."
Zhou Chen took the violin and stood in front of Li Muzi. Under Li Muzi's confused gaze, he slowly spoke.
"A song of 'Joy of Love', dedicated to my beloved wife, Ms. Li Muzi."
Then he put down the violin and started playing.
The beautiful piano music slowly sounded on the beach, or it was light, or high, or joyful, or romantic...
Li Muzi's expression slowly changed from confusion at the beginning to shock and disbelief, but he soon became immersed in this beautiful music.
The song ended quickly after a few minutes, and then the beach restaurant burst into applause. Li Muzi stood up with bright eyes and gave Zhou Chen a big hug.
Zhou Chen returned the violin to the violinist and asked softly in Li Muzi's ear: "Does it sound good?"
"It sounds good, very good."
Li Muzi answered without hesitation. She left Zhou Chen's arms and asked in a puzzled tone: "Why do you know how to play the violin? I've never seen you play before."
Zhou Chen explained: "You can think of giving me a surprise, can't I prepare a surprise for you?"
"But you have too many surprises. From last night to now, I don't know how many times you have been surprised."
Li Muzi stared at Zhou Chen's face, feeling the urge to open it and look inside.
"The violin is not a particularly difficult thing to learn. Have you forgotten that I learned a lot of professional skills about the seabed and diving in just two years? This shows that I am still a little smart. Plus, I want to give you
Surprisingly, it’s not difficult to learn the violin.”
Zhou Chen was talking nonsense in a serious manner. Li Muzi was not stupid, but at this time, her heart was filled with sweet love, and she would not doubt Zhou Chen's words at all.
"I love the surprises you prepared."
Li Muzi said with a smile: "I still want to listen after I return to China."
"Okay, when I get back, I will play for you again, just for you alone."
"Uh-huh."
Halfway through eating, Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Li Muzi: "Honey, wait for me here."
Then he walked not far away, and when he came back, he was holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.
Putting the roses in front of Li Muzi: "Although the roses are a bit earthy, the conditions here are limited, that's all. Wife, don't dislike them."
Li Muzi happily held the flowers in his arms: "I don't dislike it, why should I dislike it? I like it when you give me roses."
"As long as you like it." Zhou Chen also smiled.
He knows very well that women need to be cared for. As long as they are not the kind of women who have endless desires and want to look forward to Shu, most women can be satisfied. Often a small thing can make her happy for a long time.
Although Li Muzi is relatively rational, she is still a woman who needs love, especially when she is still very lacking in love. A heart-warming gesture from her lover can make her satisfied and happy for a long time.
In the hotel, Li Muzi was wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, looking at the travel guide, raising his white feet, swinging back and forth, having a great time.
Zhou Chen was lying next to Li Muzi, checking the stock market on his mobile phone.
It is not easy to earn 10 million yuan without relying on Li Muzi, because he currently has less than 10,000 yuan in his card.
Yes, Li Muzi is worth hundreds of millions, and his savings in his card alone are over 100 million, but as his husband, He Fei doesn't even have 10,000 yuan in his hand. How miserable.
But he brought this misery upon himself, because he lost all his money himself.
To be continued...