"I can only blame you for being too tempting!"
She raised her face and said, "Ji Mo, do I look good?"
"kindness!"
"Then am I the most beautiful woman in the world?"
"yes."
"You said before that I'm not as good-looking as Xiao Fei."
"You also said that next time you ask this kind of question, I can only say that you are beautiful."
"So, you lied?"
"Of course not!" Ji Mo raised his face from her neck and looked at her seriously, "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman in the world."
Ye Qiao raised her lips, propped herself up with her elbows, and took the initiative to kiss him lightly on the lips. She raised her hand to push him away and pressed him under her body.
"I'm going to reward you for being so sweet today!"
After saying that, she lowered her body and gently kissed his forehead, eyebrows, and the tip of his nose... She kissed him lightly on the lips, then moved across his chin and kissed his neck.
"Xiao Qiao!"
The man called her name hoarsely.
"Don't move!" Ye Qiao raised his hand to hold his shoulders, "You're always on top, this time it's my turn!"
Raising her hands to pull open the straps of his nightgown, she bent down again and kissed his chest.
…
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That night, the two of them stayed up almost all night, and rushed to the airport in the early morning with two dark circles under their eyes.
Fortunately, Ji Mo had booked a first-class cabin, so he could get on the plane and catch up on his sleep.
Leaning on his chair and looking sideways at the man beside him, Ye Qiao smiled and yawned. He reached out and gently touched his palm. Feeling her touch, Ji Mo raised his palm and held her. He raised his lips towards her with his fingers, and then yawned uncontrollably.
The two looked at each other and chuckled at the same time.
"Go to sleep for a while!" Ye Qiao gently pinched his fingertips with her fingers, "It will save you a while and keep yawning in front of my parents."
"Yes." Jimo nodded, "Xiao Qiao, you should also sleep for a while."
Ye Qiao responded softly, retracted his palms, and lay down on his chair.
Suddenly he thought of something again and turned to him.
"who I am?"
Ji Mo looked sideways at her, "What?"
Ye Qiao pointed to his face, "Who am I?"
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
Ye Qiao rolled his eyes, "Think for yourself."
Ji Mo stared at her puzzledly, and for a moment, he finally understood.
"From now on, you are Mrs. Ji."
"Then what did you call me?"
The man smiled.
"Wife!"
"You're smart!" Ye Qiao smiled with satisfaction, turned sideways, and stared at him.
From today on, they are a whole. She must pay good attention to her temper, manage this marriage well, and grow old with him like her parents.
On the chair opposite, Ji Mo couldn't sleep either. He lay there for a while, turned his face sideways, and faced her wide-open eyes.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" he asked softly.
"Can't sleep. What about you?"
"Me too."
"Why?"
Ji Mo adjusted his chair slightly, "I've been thinking just now. I have to adjust myself well in the future and never do things that make you feel insecure. If you think there's anything I didn't do well, you must say it."
Ye Qiao laughed. It turned out that like her, he was also thinking about the future.
The plane has already risen to high altitude. This trip to the Northeast has just begun, and their bright future has also just begun.
She believes that even if there are winds and rains along the way, as long as they move forward hand in hand, they will be able to persevere until the end.