Ye Chen took Su Ningwei to a different spot.
Imitating Ye Chen, Su Ningwei picked some lotus petals and scattered them over the water.
After handing the dip net to Su Ningwei, Ye Chen stood behind her.
Su Ningwei's little hands gripped the handle of the net.
Ye Chen's hand wrapped around the little hand holding the handle, enclosing it in his palm.
Su Ningwei's little hand was tender and soft.
Su Ningwei in his arms was fragrant.
As long as Ye Chen lowered his head, he could see the splendid curves beneath Su Ningwei's lowered gaze, blocking her view of the water.
In Ye Chen's arms, Su Ningwei breathed in his scent, pressed against his abs, and felt the warmth of his body. Her heart raced so fast that even the tips of her ears turned red.
Their reflections blended together in the water, swaying gently, sweet and beautiful.
A school of fish swam over again.
With Ye Chen guiding her hand in hand, Su Ningwei naturally managed to scoop up another fish.
"Ah~~~ I caught one too! I'm so happy!" Su Ningwei happily tilted her head up and kissed Ye Chen several times.
Ye Chen's eyes curved with a smile as well. Catching fish with his wife was indeed far more fun than doing it alone.
Elsewhere.
Ye Yao had been scooping at the water for ages until her arms were sore. Her face was soaked, yet she had only caught a few strands of waterweed.
Ye Xiaofeng was no better off than Ye Yao. He felt like he had swung his arm hard enough to make it smoke, sending sprays of water flying everywhere, yet he had not caught a single thing.
Seeing that Su Ningwei had caught a fish too under Ye Chen's hand-in-hand instruction, Ye