Chapter: 1115

"Well! Then you should call Uncle Sinian first!"

After hanging up the video, Qin Anan allocated it to Jin Sinian.

After the call was connected, Qin Anan thought for a while and said, "Si Nian, Rila told me just now that Fu Shiting spoke ill of you... Although I don't know what he said, I probably can Guess. You don't want to know him in the same way. He loves Rila so much that he's cranky. I feel like every other man in the world has bad intentions for Rila except him."

Jin Sinian: "I have a bad relationship with him. No matter what he says, it will not affect my relationship with you and Rila."

"Well, did you guys have fun going diving today?"

"Very happy. I'll send you the photo later."

"it is good."

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Shiting came out.

She didn't expect him to take a shower so quickly today.

"An An, didn't you say you were hungry? Let's go eat!" Fu Shiting guessed who she was talking to on the phone, so he deliberately walked over to her and asked the person over the phone to hang up.

When Jin Sinian heard his voice, he felt that he was deliberately disgusting himself, so he didn't care to say goodbye to Qin Anan, and hung up the phone.

"Shi Ting, I always thought you had a high EQ. How could you speak ill of him in front of Sinian?" Qin Anan asked.

"I didn't know he was there." He grabbed her little hand and took her to the dining room. "No matter how dissatisfied I am with him, I won't embarrass him in person."

"Then be careful next time."

"Um."

In the dining room, the seafood feast has been served. In addition to the delicacies, there are also a bouquet of red roses and two red candles.

The housekeeper turned off the lights in the dining room after they entered the dining room.

Suddenly, the entire dining room was in a trance.

She almost forgot that they had booked a honeymoon suite.

Is this a candlelight dinner?

She sat down with a smile and asked him, "How do you feel?"

"It feels a little dark," he said sullenly.

"It's called atmosphere. You straight steel man, you don't understand romance at all."

"How many more candles do you want?"

"Add a few more candles, aren't you afraid of being smoked? I don't think it's too dark. Are you afraid of eating into your nose?"

The two chatted, and Fu Shiting gradually got used to the red light of the candle.

"Go surfing tomorrow?"

"You are covered in injuries, do you want to surf? Are you kidding me?" Qin Anan teased, "You can't play with water until your injuries are healed. By the way, how did you take a shower just now?"

He looked up to see her nervous, and his heart became nervous: "shower."

"Do you want the wound to become inflamed? Your wound can't touch water, how can you wash it with a shower?!" She put down her chopsticks and glared at him with a serious face.

He peeled a prawn for her and coaxed her: "I forgot that I was injured."

She sighed helplessly, got up from the chair, took him back to the room, and gave him medicine.

"You really don't make people worry. If I knew earlier, I would have waited until your injury was healed before you came out." She pulled his nightgown to her waist, looked at the bruises on his back, and took out the medicine she bought today.

Her phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, and a text message came in. JrNovels.com