Murong Mian touched her chin and said with a smile: "It seems that I have finally surpassed Yan Qingsi in your heart. It's not easy!"
Ji Mianmian opened her mouth and bit his finger, then pursed her lips and said, "You have always been very important in my heart."
"Well, I believe..."
Murong Mian lowered his head, pressed her face against hers, and rubbed it twice.
After talking about it, Ji Mianmian finally felt relieved. Although Murongmian didn't tell her why she went back, nor did he tell her what might happen after she went back.
But Ji Mianmian didn't care about these anymore. The person she loved the most was still there, and these were all irrelevant to her.
She is such a simple person who doesn't ask for much and doesn't ask for much.
After explaining this matter clearly, Ji Mianmian's uneasiness dissipated a little, and she became more and more dependent on Murong Mian.
The night was dark, and neither of them felt sleepy after experiencing the fright just now.
Murong Mian hugged Ji Mianmian and gently bit her ear and said, "I never knew that we, Mianmian, could be so passionate..."
Ji Mianmian's face suddenly burned up, "Stop talking..."
Murong Mian kissed her and said, "Mianmian, can we do it again?"
Ji Mianmian reached out and covered his lips: "You still said, shut up... It's not all because of you..."
Before she finished speaking, Ji Mianmian's hand trembled. Murong Mian was biting her palm gently. She quickly withdrew her hand: "It's so late. Go to bed. Follow me to Yue's house tomorrow."
Murong Mian still refused to let go easily and hugged her tighter: "Mianmian... can we do it again..."
Ji Mianmian buried her face in the pillow: "No... not only this time, but also in the future, we have to set a rule, only three times a week."
Murong Mian's face turned pale when he heard this. He kissed the back of Ji Mianmian's neck and said, "No, Mianmian... If you do this, how can we take the child to see our parents?"
Ji Mianmian originally had a lot of demands on him. When he was on the set, he said he was too busy and didn't even give him a meal for a week. He finally stopped filming, but he still couldn't let him eat. How could this be allowed
Ji Mianmian snorted, "That's not okay, you have to be moderate, moderate, understand?"
Murong Mian smiled low and said in her ear: "Mianmian... give it to me one more time and I will tell you... everything you want to know."
Ji Mianmian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she opened her mouth, she realized what he meant.
She stiffened for a moment, then raised her face from the pillow, "You..."
A numbness spread across the back of his neck, and Murong Mian's warm breath sprayed there. Ji Mianmian heard his hoarse voice: "I said, please satisfy me, and I will tell you everything you want to know, okay?"
Ji Mianmian bit her finger. This condition was really attractive to her. She turned around in Murongmian's arms, faced him, and asked: "Really...?"
Murong Mian nodded in recognition: "Of course..."
Ji Mianmian thought about it and then looked at Murong Mian's complexion. He was in good spirits, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were bright red. He was extremely enchanting. It was written all over his body: Wife, I haven't yet Eat enough!
Ji Mianmian gritted his teeth and seemed to be in good condition. When he was on the set, he basically worked every day. At night, he tried to pull her into mischief, but she rejected him verbally.
Speaking of which, he had indeed been idle for many days.