Gu Shengyin was carried onto her private jet by Feng Cheng the next day.
She was wrapped up tightly from head to toe, and the pilot, intimidated by Feng Cheng's aura, dared not glance even once.
He could only secretly marvel at the family head's affection for the person in his arms.
Their destination this time was a small island in the Pacific Ocean, a private beach that Feng Cheng had bought a long time ago.
Only in such a place would he not worry about Lian Yang being seen by others.
Clearly, Feng Cheng intended for a two-person world; the pilot wisely left the island, leaving the space entirely to the two of them.
As soon as Gu Shengyin saw the shimmering sea, a longing surged through her body.
She wanted to get into the water.
This fish tail couldn't walk, and she looked longingly at Feng Cheng.
Seeing that look in her eyes, Feng Cheng paused.
