Seeing that Su Zhe was reluctant to let go, Chen Xian thought, it was his thing anyway, and she was really sore in her waist and legs, so she simply relaxed and leaned against him comfortably and lazily, with her black hair flowing in his arms, and she admired his handicraft even more comfortably.

The two seemed peaceful and beautiful.

Chen Xian curled her lips and said, "You can set up a stall on the street with this skill, and the business will definitely be very good."

Su Zhe said: "Okay, there will be more ways to make a living in the future."

I saw that what he was fiddling with was her jewelry box. His fingers were flexible, and he was holding mother-of-pearl and putting them on the jewelry box one by one.

That mother-of-pearl is what he has been polishing before.

Chen Xian said: "Is this ground from abalone shell?"

Su Zhe: "Yes."

It turned out that he had collected all the abalone shells he had peeled before.

The shells are colorful and beautiful. After being polished carefully, they exud more delicate and gorgeous luster and colors.

He was embedded in the jewelry box in detail, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, beautiful and not easy to pass away.

He really embedded her the shape of fireworks.

Su Zhe wrapped Chen Xian in his arms, strengthened the last piece of magenta on the jewelry box in his hand, and the entire box surface was so beautiful.

He handed it to Chen Xian's hand, and Chen Xian reached out to touch the box surface, and the radiance of her fingers was also very beautiful.

She smiled, "I'm afraid there will be no fireworks like this one in the future."

Su Zhe completely took her into his arms and hugged her, and his chin was pressed against her shoulders. When she couldn't let go of her admiring the jewelry box, he admired her well.

His breath was itchy at the edge of his neck. Chen Xian turned his head and met his eyes. When his heart moved, he subconsciously kissed his lips.

Su Zhe's eyes are slightly picked, which looks very useful.

He hugged her and stood up, saying, "You can go to the bed and enjoy it for a while."

After walking back to the bed a few steps, Su Zhe put her on the bed, pulled the tent, and tidied up his clothes before he ordered someone to bring water in.

While the two were bathing together, Chen Xian leaned against the other end, and Chen Xian hurried on this end.

She reached out and slashed in the middle, saying, "This bathtub is divided into two, and you and I don't want to cross the line."

Su Zhe looked at her with a clear look in black and white, smiled, and said, "Will you change your face too quickly?"

Chen Xian thought that it was a bit unkind to do this. After all, he gave him a gift a moment ago, and he was still very affectionate with him, so he said, "I am not a foreign devil."

Su Zhe: "Ghost?"

Chen Xian said nonsense: "It's just to praise you for being good-looking."

Su Zhe thought, "It sounds quite insulting. Those who are good-looking are usually immortals, while those who are ugly are ghosts."

He was lazy to lower his eyes, his eyes fell on the kiss marks on the clavicle that exposed her water surface, and his smile was not the same, "Axian, do you think I don't understand?"

Chen Xian twitched the corner of her mouth: "..." It's hard for people who are too cunning to fool them.

Su Zhe said: "Come here."

Chen Xian: "Aren't we scratching the lines?"

Su Zhe: "Where? Why can't I see it?"

Chen Xian: "Although the invisible line is not visible to the naked eye, you can regard it as a standard line of self-consciousness and morality, and it is a self-disciplined behavior."

Su Zhe smiled and said, "Do you think I have that kind of thing?"

Chen Xian was speechless.

Then he reached out from under the water, and accurately strangled her wrist and pulled her over.

Her body was floating in the water, and she floated into his arms like cotton, and was hugged by him.

Later, Su Zhe cleaned her body, and Chen Xian leaned against his shoulder with a red face. She took a bath for a while, and became more and more tired. In the end, she almost fell asleep.

She woke up until Su Zhe hugged her and got up and went out of the bath.

Before sunset, Chen Xian took a shower and changed clothes, and was able to go to the deck for a walk and have a breath of wind.

Zhaoyang was squeezing Qin Ruliang's medicine in the pot. When he saw Chen Xian coming out, he excitedly said, "Cousin-law, you are awake."

Chen Xian was silent: "I've woken up long ago."

Zhaoyang threw a charming look over and said, "I understand, I understand."

This kind of thing is more physically exhausting.”

Chen Xian nodded, and said with a facial paralysis: "Oh, are you talking about insomnia? It's true."

Zhaoyang said: "As long as you get impulsive, you will definitely suffer from insomnia."

She came over again and asked, "Does my cousin want to make a big soup for you? I'll make two more bowls for you later?"

Chen Xian waved his hand: "I can't come."

Zhaoyang said: "How could it be? My cousin looked very deficient. Shiquan Dapu Tang was just right to replenish it."

Chen Xian looked at her and said, "Is it so obvious?"

Zhaoyang said solemnly: "It's obvious that it's excessive indulgence."
Chapter completed!