So pack your bags, it’s getting late.
It was the first time that Mo Xiaomeng packed so much luggage. She looked a little tired and collapsed on the bed, curling up her body and closing her eyes to rest.
At this time, she usually falls asleep.
Ye Sijue moved the packed suitcase to the corner. Looking back, he saw what she looked like at this moment.
The petite person was lying on his bed.
This scene is as beautiful as a painting.
He stood up, walked over, and leaned down, his broad chest completely enveloping the soft and fragrant woman in his arms.
Mo Xiaomeng felt his breath and opened her eyes. A pair of dark blue eyes were as beautiful as flawless gems.
She asked, "It's very late now, what should I do? What time should I leave?"
Neither of them expected that it would take so much time to prepare the gift.
Some of the gifts were prepared by Ye Sijue, but they bought a few in person.
In fact, Ye Sijue probably didn't want to separate from her so early, so buying gifts was just an excuse.
"It's too late. Let's sleep one night and leave tomorrow."
But Mo Xiaomeng sat up, shook her head and said, "No, it will be very late tomorrow. When we get back to the United States, it will be the 24th."
"No, tomorrow is only the 23rd. There is a time difference, so when you return to the United States, it will also be the 23rd."
Yesi Jue supported his head with one hand and played with her little hand with the other.
Mo Xiaomeng stared at him, her fair face stained with a touch of pink, "You... you also said that you are dawdling every morning. It is impossible for us to get up early and we will definitely set off very late."
She had already seen through him.
Ye Sijue shook his head, "No, I'll get up early tomorrow so I won't bother you anymore. The flight will be at around nine or ten, is that okay?"
Mo Xiaomeng tilted her head and thought for a while.
If it's nine or ten o'clock, it's still okay, it's not too late.
She was depressed for a moment, "But... I told my family that I would go back tonight. Did you do it on purpose?"
Obviously he had ordered someone to prepare a gift, but he still had to drag her to buy it himself.
Yesijue smiled, squeezed her palm, and slid his fingers in between.
"Buying in person only shows sincerity, isn't it?"
Mo Xiaomeng was at a loss for him and knew that she couldn't defeat him.
Anyway, things are like this, and we can only wait until tomorrow morning.
Moreover, her family would not let her stay up late at night and fly.
Although there are beds on private planes, you can sleep very comfortably.
However, Mo Xiaomeng knew that if he was not by her side, she might not be able to sleep.
Thinking about separation from Yesijue, her mood also dropped.
The little hand he was playing with took the initiative to wrap around his fingers, interlocking them.
"You are reluctant to let me go, are you?" She asked knowingly.
After the two fell in love, this was the first time they separated.
Obviously they wouldn't be apart for long, just a few days, but she was very reluctant to let him go. She started to miss him even before he left.
"It's strange that I want to give up. I can't wait to tie you to my side and be with me every minute and every second."
The two were in a passionate love stage at this time, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her even when he turned his head.
(End of chapter)