Murong Mian felt a little relieved, and then said: "When we go up, let's take a rest and then go downstairs to have dinner, or should we have someone take it up?"
Ji Mianmian originally wanted to go downstairs to eat, but she felt a little tired and said, "Let someone bring it up. I don't want to move anymore. I'm a bit lazy today."
Murong Mian nodded repeatedly, yes, it's okay to be lazy, that's good.
He suppressed his excitement and said, "Okay, let's eat in the room. What do you want to eat?"
He touched Ji Mianmian's face and looked at her with an extraordinary light.
Ji Mianmian felt a little strange. He looked at himself on the way and there was something wrong. "Just eat whatever you want, but you... What's wrong with you? Why do I always feel that you look at me weird?"
If this was not her husband, if anyone else looked at her like this, Ji Mianmian would feel that this person must have evil intentions towards her, and maybe she would kick him away.
If you dare to look at her like that, you're looking for a beating.
Murong Mian shook his head with a smile on his face: "It's okay, I'm just worried about you."
Just as the elevator arrived, Ji Mianmian didn't ask any questions.
Their luggage has been delivered to the room by the waiter.
Murong Mian booked a presidential suite with all the facilities in the room. He was very lucky that he did not book a hotel just to save trouble. Otherwise, he would have wronged his wife.
As soon as he entered the door, he quickly asked Ji Mianmian to sit down and then poured her a glass of hot water.
"You drink a cup of hot water first and take a rest."
As soon as Ji Mianmian took it over, Murongmian squatted down, reached out to take off her shoes, and put on a pair of slippers for her: "After sitting on the plane for such a long time, my legs must be swollen. Do your feet hurt? Do you want me to massage them for you?" according to?"
Ji Mianmian held the water glass and smiled sweetly. Her husband was really the most considerate.
She thought of the tens of thousands of fans on the Internet, crying and howling while holding Murong Mian's photos. She felt a little sour in her heart for no reason. Their male gods would give her slippers, pour her water, and pamper her. of heaven.
Thinking of this, Ji Mianmian felt that she was a winner in life.
She stretched out her hand to pull him, "I'm fine, how are you? Am I the kind of squeamish person? Get up quickly, I'm tired, and you're not much better. Stop working and come sit here."
Murong Mian sat next to her and looked at her with a silly smile.
The smiling Ji Mianmian felt as if someone had changed his core.
When had her monstrous husband ever been so stupid
At night, when taking a bath, Murong Mian insisted on getting up with her. Ji Mianmian thought he wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with her and have a rough time with her in the water, but she didn't expect that he just kissed and touched her. , got a little advantage, which surprised Ji Mianmian.
After lying on the bed, he did nothing else.
Ji Mianmian was really confused, but looking at the light shadows under Murong Mian's eyes, she felt a little distressed. He must have not had a good rest on the plane last night and was tired now.
He was actually much more tired than she was. He did almost everything and she didn't have to worry about anything.
Ji Mianmian touched Murong Mian's cheek: "Have a good rest. After you have had enough sleep tomorrow, let's go home."
Murong Mian circled her and said a few words to change the subject.
He had been suppressing the excitement in his heart. He hoped that what he thought in his heart would come true. He looked forward to the arrival of the thing he had always longed for.
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