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Chapter 547:

After the couple had enough wine and meals, they saw that their son was sleeping soundly and didn't want to scream immediately. So they simply held hands with each other, leaned on their shoulders and sat on the deck and blew the sea breeze.

Sitting aside, Chu Zheng and his wife started chatting.

As we chatted, we naturally turned to Han Zihe's previous dream.

Since he was talking so hard, Chu Zheng naturally had to ask with concern, and ask his wife what dream she had had, and she was actually scared to that extent.

Hearing Chu Zheng's words, Han Zihe paused and fell silent.

It’s not that dream cannot be said, but that she doesn’t know how to say it.

Chu Zheng was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly, urging, or guiding, just looking forward with his smiling eyes.

Han Zihe tilted his head and looked at him. He let the two and two eyes connect without avoiding each other. The connection between the eyes naturally merged together, stalemate and tolerant.

After looking at each other for a long time, Han Zihe's psychological defenses gradually loosened and gradually compromised.

"Okay, what you are willing to listen to... It's okay if I say it." Han Zihe pursed her lips for a while, and finally let go.

Soon, with her mastery of language art, she rendered the atmosphere of the dream in a few words, and then she pointed out the key points she was afraid of.

Basically, except for the beginning when she tied up her former opponents and jumped away from the dense shooting, she did not fall behind in all the contents of the dream and told Chu Zheng all the time.

"It's basically that. The back of the bullet is the last image I saw in my dream, and then I was woken up by you." Han Zihe sighed.

Chu Zheng listened to his wife's description silently, and his eyebrows were gently locked up, and then slowly unfolded. Until his wife said everything he could say, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "My wife, I'm scared, is it okay? That's a dream! Dreams are all against each other! My husband is a typical disaster that has been passed down for thousands of years! We have a long life!"

Touching his wife's hair gently. Chu Zheng said, "As the saying goes, 'I think about it on a day, and dream about it at night'. It is probably because of the foreign actor's previous incident that made you think randomly, so that you have that dream! They are all fake. Don't take it seriously, your wife!"

Seeing that he was trying so hard to comfort him, Han Zihe nodded gently, even though he was still uncomfortable, as if he agreed to Chu Zheng's words: "I'm fine. I was just a little tired from my dream yesterday."

Can you not be tired? I am chasing the enemy again, and I feel powerless, both tired and tired, so how can I not work hard

"Or... you and your son lie down for a while and make up for the sleep," Chu Zheng thought for a while and said, "I see that the time is almost over, and we should return to the voyage... Or, you two will have a sleep together, and I will go to the island's contact station and the patrol team at the sea; in this way, I guess when you two wake up, we should also land."

"Forget it, I'll be with you!" Han Zihe didn't want to swim in the dream again at this moment. Although she knew that even if she fell asleep, she might not be able to encounter the dream before, but she felt a little disgusted and didn't want to cause trouble.

"It's done!" Chu Zheng looked depressed when he saw his wife's wife. He knew that she was too lazy to sleep, so he didn't force her. Anyway, this was their last day in the film and television city, and there was no other arrangement. He just had to rest in the inn, and he was resting on the left and right, so there was no need to rush for a while.

...

After communicating with the island's contact station, he greeted the patrol team at the sea. Chu Zheng began to start the return process of the yacht.

When I came to play, because I wanted to show off with my son, Chu Zheng did not use the procedures that the yacht itself had. Instead, he went on the battle himself, like the captain in the cartoon, driving his yacht towards the waves majestic!

It's different from when I came. Now that I'm back, I'm naturally different from when I came to play. In addition, Zhan Zhan, who is the best at joking, is still sleeping soundly. Chu Zheng had something to say to his wife in his heart, so he naturally didn't want to pay full attention to driving the yacht.

So, when the yacht was fully automatic return, Chu Zheng held Han Zihe and stood at the bow of the boat and said, "Zihe, you know, I am a soldier, a soldier in the special forces team! Although the number of tasks I have been on has dropped sharply now, and the superiors have taken care of me and arranged my focus to study and training, but Zihe, you must know that no matter what, it is the essence of my work!"

Chu Zheng's words were carefully considered and wanted to say them to Han Zihe for a long time.

But I haven't found the right opportunity.

This time, Han Zihe's dream happened to happen, which made Chu Zheng realize that he had to say this to his wife.

When Chu Zheng heard his wife's retelling before, he felt heartbroken - not for himself, but for his wife.

He knew very well that his wife was strong, soft on the outside but hard on the inside, and ordinary things would not shake her mood.

And this time she made such a dream that made her frightened her so much that it only shows that her concerns about him have accumulated to a certain level over time.

Therefore, he decided to help his wife vent the flood in her heart - the flood that day after day of worries turned into.

When Han Zihe heard the sound, he immediately looked up at Chu Zheng's eyes without turning his eyes. She saw her slightly worried eyes in his eyes: "Chu Zheng, I know what you said and what you want to express... Don't worry, I will adjust myself."

She pursed her lips and said this.

The reason for responding so quickly was that Han Zihe simply didn't want Chu Zheng to worry about her because of her excessive concerns.

She didn't want him to think of her worries when he was on a mission.

"You know mine, I can do this, right?" Han Zihe smiled.

Of course she understood that in her previous life, she was even more thorough than Chu Zheng’s transfer, but in the end, she still had no choice but to find that task, just like a person in the world, she naturally had to have the awareness and preparation of the sharp blade.

"..." Chu Zheng looked at Han Zihe's eyes, looked back and forth for a while, and then smiled, "That's right, my wife is the best!"

The couple looked at each other and smiled, both turned their eyes away, and looked at the sea in front of them together.

When the yacht passes, the waves splash and bloom; on the road ahead, sometimes it is like a rushing river in the park, bumpy and exciting.

Seabirds fly by in the sky from time to time. With their crisp and long name, the sound of the yacht motor looks more rhythmic in the sound of the waves.

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Chapter completed!