Ye Mi's mind was full of chaos, until the plane landed on the ground and shook a bit, she pulled back her thoughts. She looked up at the captain, feeling a little unbalanced. If Qiao Yan was sitting there, the landing would be much lighter, but the problem now was that even with such excellent skills, he still had no chance to be promoted to captain. After tidying up the plane and signing the flight log, all procedures were completed, she packed her suitcase and got off the plane.
She walked into the crew passage with her head down, and after taking a few steps she was dragged over by a powerful force. She screamed, and when she looked up she saw it was Qiao Yan. She was stunned, her eyes widened, and she couldn't say a word.
Qiao Yan stared at her, and saw her shocked expression and her helpless reaction, which made him feel a little sad. He hugged her tightly, and rubbed his chin against her neck. It seemed that there was no way to express so much concern and longing, and he could only rely on this little bit of warmth to ease his longing heart that was about to go crazy.
The beauty of the skin contact made Ye Mi feel that this was real, not an illusion. She said softly, "Shouldn't you be in Liverpool?" She was a little nervous. She had been so unlucky recently. Could she have been grounded
Qiao Yan still didn't let go, and held her hand tighter. It was hard when he thought about her, but it was even harder to let her go at this moment. They had been apart most of the time since they got married, and the time they had seen each other in the past two years probably wouldn't exceed two months. But for some reason, this short period of cohabitation had made her take root in his heart, as if he didn't want to be apart for even a second.
Ye Mi frowned, he was so sleepy that she was a little breathless. As soon as she let go, the box in her hand fell to the ground. She also hugged his waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, and her eyes were hot and she wanted to cry. She took a few deep breaths, but still held it back. She was a little angry with herself. She had suffered so much and didn't shed tears, but when she was happy, she couldn't hold back.
Qiao Yan kissed the center of her head deeply, over and over again, as if he had no way to express the strong love in his heart, "You know, there have been heavy thunderstorms in Europe all day, and the airspace was only opened ten minutes ago. Now the plane is undergoing re-inspection. I only have ten minutes, Ye Mi..." He loosened his arms, held her face with both hands, stroked her cheek with his thumb, and his eyes were so fiery that it seemed to set her on fire.
Ye Mi suddenly felt guilty, "Did our affairs implicate you? I'm sorry, Qiao Yan, I really don't miss you..."
Qiao Yan ignored her unwarranted self-blame. He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly. It was a very light peck, but it made him unable to control himself. He held her face, not caring about the crew members coming and going, and kissed his wife passionately. All the resentment and depression seemed to become insignificant the moment he saw her. There are always more important things in life than fame and fortune.
"Remember to bring all your stuff with you when you go to Singapore. Don't forget your uniform. From today on, write down everything you remember in a notebook. I can't organize it for you. If you have any unresolved problems when you get there, remember to call me. Don't go out alone. Go out with Tongzhe and the others. I brought you a gift. I put it in your room. Remember to bring it to Singapore. You will need it." Qiao Yan was reluctant to leave. He just stroked Ye Mi's face with his hand. He really couldn't let it go. "Also, keep your distance from He Qingwen. That kid is still thieving. You have to hold on. Also, be careful of Lin Pei."
Ye Mi came back to her senses, "Are you really okay? I know you care a lot..." At this point she couldn't help wanting to cry again. She didn't want to make him unhappy, so she immediately changed her expression and looked silly, "Don't worry, I will be a good wife and won't embarrass you."
Qiao Yan smiled. This girl had the ability to make him happy. "I'm leaving now. Take good care of yourself and go back to have a good rest. I'll call you. I also brought my computer."
Ye Mi nodded, but tears were streaming down her face. She hugged his waist and said, "I can't bear to see you go. Why do I always come back and then you go, and then you come back and then I go?"
"Who made us choose this kind of job? Everything will be fine. Slowly the work plan will be adjusted back to normal." He raised his hand to check the time. "I have to go."
"I'll take you there!" Ye Mi let go of her hand, wiped her tears on his uniform, picked up her suitcase, and took his hand to the direction of the corridor bridge. When they reached the security check, Qiao Yan let go of her hand, turned around and held her shoulders, with a smile on his face, "Remember what you said, be a good wife, and don't embarrass me. I'm leaving!" After saying that, he cut in line, and Ye Mi soon couldn't see his shadow, but she cried very unconvincingly. She was really wronged these days. Why are they so unlucky!
Jiang Mingming watched from a distance, her brows furrowed. She turned to ask He Qingwen, "What happened to them?"
"How should I know!" He Qingwen had some guesses in his mind, but these two people were too exaggerated. They had been married for more than two years, but they were still as inseparable as newlyweds, and even burst into tears.
Jiang Mingming ignored him and walked forward, "Ye Mi, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Mi felt even more aggrieved and sad when she heard this voice. She turned around and threw herself into her arms. She had so many troubles but couldn't find anyone to talk to about them. "Why are people always targeting Qiao Yan? He has such good skills and meets the requirements. Why do they use the issue of students going abroad for exchange to force him to give up his position as captain? Why do they always arrange our work like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Is he so disliked just because he married me? Why am I so bad? Why am I so unlucky when something happens to me?" She cried and complained, and her words were all in a set pattern.
He Qingwen didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but Jiang Mingming was heartbroken.
"Our Ye Mi is the most lovable, don't cry, don't cry." She felt distressed when she saw her melancholy look, and she felt as if her heart was about to break when she cried in his arms. Although she didn't quite understand the inside story, she had walked the same path as her, and now it seemed as if they were connected in heart.
Jiang Mingming had come here to bring soup to her husband and son, and was about to go back, but when she saw Ye Mi's pitiful appearance, she didn't want to leave. She had wanted to take Ye Mi to have lunch, but Ye Zi insisted on inviting Jiang Mingming to her home and she would cook for her herself.
He Qingwen watched from the side, squinting his eyes with a playful expression on his face. I don't know if she did it intentionally or unintentionally, but in any case, she really did a great job.
Jiang Mingming was pleasantly surprised and surprised by this idea. She was also bored at home and no one had ever given her such a caring feeling.
When it comes to cooking, Ye Mi is an expert. When she was seven years old, she could already stand on a small stool to cook clear soup noodles and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. In order to capture her man's stomach, she has put a lot of effort into this in recent years.
Ye Mi opened the refrigerator and it seemed that she had no need to worry. Qiao Yan had stocked up a lot of delicious food for her at home. She pursed her lips and found that he was becoming more and more likable. He was very considerate and took care of people in every possible way.
"Aunt, do you have any food taboos?" Ye Mi shouted while holding the refrigerator door. He seemed very friendly and not at all shy.
"My mother's stomach hasn't been feeling well lately, so don't cook anything too irritating or difficult to digest."
Ye Mi poked her head out from the kitchen, "Why haven't you left yet?"
He Qingwen was a little disappointed. Why did he have to leave? He walked to the kitchen door and said, "Can't I stay and help?"
"No!" She answered straightforwardly. After she finished speaking, she heard Jiang Mingming giggling happily in the living room. He Qingwen suddenly felt helpless. "Mom, who is your biological child? Are you sure?"
"I'm good at making porridge. Why don't I make porridge for lunch and stir-fry some light side dishes? Do you like light porridge or sweet porridge, spinach and pork liver porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, corn and pine nut porridge, or Hokkaido fish porridge?"
"You can also make fish porridge?" Jiang Mingming was a little surprised.
Ye Mi smiled, "Qiao Yan likes to drink it, but I was always studying at school and didn't have time to make it for him. The time we spend together is always short, so you don't want to spend time on the long cooking process. Then we'll make fish porridge, and I'll make a plate of seaweed. It's a bit simple, but it tastes great. If you have a bad stomach, it's best to give your stomach a rest and eat less."
After saying that, she turned around and went into the kitchen. He Qingwen looked a little unnatural.
"Don't force something that's not yours, son. You will have better things too."
"But I think Ye Mi is the best." He was a little disappointed and frustrated. He turned and walked to the door, "Mom, call me if you need me to pick you up." After that, he opened the door and left.
After lunch, Jiang Mingming wanted to visit their home. Ye Mi was a little nervous. If they visited, they would definitely be exposed. How could a couple sleep in separate rooms? She hesitated, and Jiang Mingming smiled. Maybe they were afraid of others knowing some of the little privacy between husband and wife. Jiang Mingming just sat on the sofa and watched Ye Mi busying around. She didn't stop him. She liked him very much. This reminded her of her daughter, who should be like this too.
"Ye Mi, what do your parents do?"
"Oh!" Ye Mi lowered his eyebrows, "I don't have parents. I grew up with my grandmother. My mother ran away with another man, and my father had an accident when he went to look for her."
Jiang Mingming looked a little sad, and felt even more distressed, "How did you know Qiao Yan?"
Ye Mi suddenly smiled, a very happy smile, "Two years ago, my grandmother was critically ill, and Qiao Yan received psychological treatment in that hospital. At that time, we were both at a low point in our lives. Maybe we sympathized with each other, or it was destined that we got married soon." Ye Mi brought a plate of fruit and sat next to Jiang Mingming, "At that time, he helped me through the biggest difficulty. In fact, he is not as cold as everyone sees, otherwise he would not have given up the competition for the captain position because of us students." At this point, she scratched her hair fiercely, "So many unfortunate things happened after our relationship was exposed. I think I implicated him."
Jiang Mingming remained calm, "Did he blame you?"
"I feel bad because he doesn't blame me." Ye Mi leaned back on the sofa with his neck tilted back, feeling sympathetic.
The two chatted for the whole afternoon until He Qingwen called to urge them to leave. Jiang Mingming was reluctant to leave and held Ye Mi's hand tightly, "If I can't find my own daughter, you can be my goddaughter. I really like you."
Ye Mi paused for a moment, then clenched his fist and made a gesture of encouragement, "Qingwen is very capable. You miss her so much, God will help you, you will definitely find her."
After Jiang Mingming left, Ye Mi ran to her bedroom. She wanted to know what kind of gift Qiao Yan brought her. When she pushed the door open, she saw a big box on the ground. She was curious, a little nervous and excited. She slowly opened it. There were three boxes inside. One of them was a pair of exquisite sandals, inlaid with bright crystals, shining brightly under the light. Her mouth was in an O shape, which had not been changed for a long time. It was really beautiful, so beautiful, was this Cinderella's crystal shoe
She then opened the second box, which contained a very beautiful flower bud dress with an off-shoulder design, which just covered her birthmark on one side and revealed her beautiful shoulders on the other side. Ye Mi smiled, her eyes curved into a crescent shape, holding the dress and kissing it twice, "I love you so much."
She was so impatient that she opened the last velvet box and almost dropped it on the ground. She held the box in one hand and covered her mouth with the other. Her eyes were as big as bells, reflecting the bright light of the diamonds and sparkling in her eyes.
After a long while, she recovered from the shock and looked up at the time. It should not be time yet, otherwise she really wanted to call him immediately, but what on earth was going on? Why did he suddenly send such an expensive gift? Ye Mi tilted her neck and said to herself, "Did he do something to let me down? Haha, how could it be? It seems that my Yan is really fascinated by me." She picked up the diamond necklace and spun it in her hand, whistling excitedly. She did not sleep well that night.
The next day, the five students finally received a notice from the company, asking them to prepare to participate in this exchange activity and depart in three days.
When I came out of the student office, I ran into He Qingwen. He looked at everyone with a smile, "Are you happy now?" Then he pulled Ye Mi aside and said, "I didn't realize you were so resourceful."
"I don't know what you are talking about?" Ye Mi rolled his eyes at him. He was about to leave but was stopped by He Qingwen again.
"What did you tell my mother?"
"I didn't say anything. Your mother just asked me about my family situation, how Qiao Yan and I met, how our relationship is, what plans I have for the future, and how to make fish porridge and other kinds of porridge. Then she said that if I had the chance, I could come to our house and let me teach her. What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ye Mi raised his eyes and looked at her innocently.
He Qingwen squinted at her, a little unbelieving, "You didn't ask my mother to help Qiao Yan solve the captain's problem?"
Ye Mi's heart skipped a beat and her face was tense, but she felt a little proud in her heart. She frowned, "Are you crazy? I don't want to be beaten to death by Qiao Yan." After saying that, she turned around and left, but a smile slowly appeared on her face. No matter what, this was an opportunity.
He Qingwen looked at her back and smiled helplessly, "Ye Mi, you are really pretending to be stupid." He said to himself.