Deep Love (7)

The sea breeze blew past the white curtains and entered the room with the afternoon sun, waking up the person on the bed.

Lin Jiao lifted the blanket sleepily and looked out of the window at the source of the light.

She walked out in her slippers and did not see the father and son. She pushed open the door and lay down on the beach chair.

Seagulls flew past her, their pleasant cries and the rolling waves of the sea forming a painting.

If one admired it calmly, they would be able to feel the beauty given by nature and be healed.

However, an untimely rumble reminded her that the most important thing now was to fill her stomach.

Lin Jiao returned to the bedroom hungry. After finding her cell phone, she quickly called Pei Zhi. "Hubby, where are you?"

"The beach on the right of the villa."

"When will you be back? I'm hungry."