C167 Her human cushion (1/2)

Song Dell's hand was beating on her leg, which had started to cramp. She looked at the man sitting on the folding chair, fishing with the fishing rod as if nothing had happened.

The sea breeze lifted Huangfu Yun's hair. The brown hair sparkled in the sunlight, and he seemed to feel a gaze from behind that was about to pierce through his spine. Thus, he simply turned his head to look at the woman on the deck and grinned.

Song Dale trembled at this smile. She shook her head. She knew nothing about her fiancé. He could even be considered a stranger. However, she was not unfamiliar with him! How far had she gotten with him before that life-and-death battle?

”What are you doing?” Huangfu Yun asked, because he saw Song Dai'er shaking her head, as if she was thinking of something.

Having been asked by Huangfu Yun, Song Dai'er shook off the towel, stood up and said, ”Take me home. Hurry up, I don't want to stay here!”

She didn't want to continue being tortured by this man.

Huangfu Yunyin wasn't in a hurry to answer. He only fiercely swung his arm, throwing the hook into the violently surging waters before sneering, ”Dai'er, have you just learned how to swim?”

”You, what are you trying to do?” Song Dai'er was shocked and hastily retreated a few steps, afraid that Huangfu Yun would rush over and throw her into the sea.

”If you learn it, you might be able to swim back to the Nan Gong Family! But you might run into a shark along the way! ” Huangfu Yun shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

He brought Song Dai'er out because he wanted to get along with her from a new place. If he sent her back so quickly, wouldn't that be wasting his holiday?

”You, you bastard!” Song Dai'er gnashed her teeth, took off her slippers, and fiercely smashed them towards Huangfu Yun's head! In the entire world, only this impudent woman dared to use her slippers to smash Huangfu Haoyue's head.

Huangfu Yun didn't get angry. He just stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his head as he nonchalantly said, ”Song Dai'er, I'll bring you to an interesting place!”

”Don't tell me it's fun to throw me in the sea!” Song Dell waved her hand and refused. She still wanted to go back to An He and feel safer.

”Whether you agree or not, my ship has only one direction!” Huangfu Yunyin still showed his teeth as he smiled and turned his face towards the sea.

”You …” Song Dell choked on this man's gentle and domineering attitude to the point that she couldn't utter a single word. But right now, she was in a situation where she just couldn't respond to him. She could only let him do whatever he wanted.

”Yes, it's hooked onto the fish!” Huangfu Yun suddenly said in a low voice as he quickly spun the fishing hook and pulled it up.

”Dell, fish net!” Huangfu Yun shouted. Because the fish he caught was not light, he was struggling to escape.

”Oh, oh, I'm here!”

Song Dai'er seemed to have been infected by this atmosphere. Since she had run over, she grabbed the fishing net next to Huangfu Yun and caught the fish.

”Haha, I got it!” Song Dell put the fish in the net into the bucket and could not help but clap her hands and laugh.

”Dinner, that's it!” Huangfu Yun put down his fishing rod and smoothed Song Dai'er's messy hair with his hands. His eyes slightly narrowed. Right now, his Dai'er was truly happy.

Soon, night fell. The starry sky above the sea seemed to be covered by a pitch-black curtain of light. It was flickering as if it was a romantic decoration on the ship that was sailing on the sea.

On the deck, at their table, food was the marine fish Huangfu Yun had collected in the afternoon.

”Huangfu Yunyin. Not bad, you're the dignified CEO of the Huangfu Group. You can actually cook them!” Song Dell looked at the various kinds of fish dishes on the table, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva as she smelled the fragrance.

Huangfu Yun and Song Dell sat opposite each other. He smiled as he unscrewed a wine cup that seemed to be from a long time ago and poured it into a sparkling crystal cup. He said calmly, ”Picking up food on the spot is also a skill that the dead must learn to survive!

Song Dell looked at the dark red wine in the crystal glass. Hearing Huangfu Yunyin's words, she seemed to become curious, ”What do you mean by desperate for survival?”

”This …” Of course, he was not raised as a successor, but was instead raised as a killer. Now, in order to train his survival instincts on the cruise ship, his foster father had only given him a single blade and a compass to throw him in the Shahara Desert, and that was the reason why he was called 'peerless'! At that time, he was only fifteen years old …

However, when he saw the curious look on Song Dai's face, Huangfu Yunyin finally replied, ”Don't think that just because you're the CEO, you don't need to do anything! ”Your Brother An He should be able to fry them even in this kind of situation!”