1916: Holding hands, kissing on the face, spilling dog food all the way

Holding hands, kissing on the face, spilling dog food all the way

"Are you hungry? Was he tired? Let's stay in the hotel for the night and go back to see my in-laws tomorrow. "2

"I'm not tired, and I'm not hungry. You don't have to worry about me. Let me have one of the luggage."

Murong Mian squeezed her palm."I'm your husband. You're in charge of protecting me. I'll take care of these things."

He held Ji Mianmian's hand and made intimate moves with her without any reservations. He did not mind even if someone secretly took photos of him. After all, he was once a celebrity and even won an award for his movie. Moreover, the spy drama he filmed was about to air soon, so it was inevitable that people would pay attention to him.

However, he would not change his life just because of the attention of others.

The passerby who had taken the photo of the two of them quickly posted it online.

Murong Mian's fans were excited. The God of sleep who had disappeared for months had finally shown himself. Even though he was always showing off his affection, it was better than nothing.

My sleeping God is still so handsome.

Why is my sleeping God so considerate?

He really wanted to become the leg pendant of the God of sleep, he really wanted to become the luggage in the God of sleep's hands.

The two of them left the airport and got into a taxi.

The hotel that Murong Mian booked was more than an hour's drive away from the airport.

About 20 minutes into the car, Ji Mianmian's phone rang. She quickly picked it up when she saw that it was Yan qingsi."Sister qingsi ..."

"Little girl, you didn't even tell me you were back."

Ji Mianmian chuckled."I just wanted to give you a surprise. Hey, wait, how did you know?"

"Why don't you look at the internet? the photos were posted before you even left the airport. Murong Mian's fans are going crazy."

Ji Mianmian was taken aback. She quickly showed Murong Mian her phone. As expected, Murong Mian was on the hot search. The God of sleep who had been hidden for many days had finally appeared. He was so considerate towards his wife at the airport. He held her hand, kissed her face, and pushed her luggage. He was showing off his affection to her without any restraint.

Her face reddened as she read the explicit comments. She exchanged a few words with Yan qingsi, made an appointment to see her, and then hung up.

However, not long after she hung up, Ji Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable. She gently covered her nose, trying to suppress the nauseating feeling.

Murong Mian quickly noticed that her face was a little pale. She quickly asked, "What's wrong? you don't look too good. "

Ji Mianmian shook her head."Maybe it's because this is a new car. The smell in the car is a little strong. It doesn't feel comfortable ..."

When the driver heard this, he quickly said,"you might be carsick. Roll down the window a little. My car is new, and the smell might be a little strong. I'll go get rid of the smell again tomorrow."

Murong Mian rolled down the car window. Fortunately, the temperature was not too low.

Ji Mianmian took two deep breaths and felt slightly better.

"What's wrong? Better? Why don't we get out of the car and you take a rest before we continue. "

"I'm fine. I'm already fine. "

She was puzzled. She had never been carsick before, and it wasn't like she had never sat in a new car before. Why did she feel so uncomfortable this time?

"It's my fault. I just got off the plane. I should have rested at the airport before leaving,"Murong Mian said with a frown.

Ji Mianmian poked him."I just felt like puking. I've never been like this in the past. This was probably an accident."

Murong Mian's body trembled as she suddenly thought of something. Her eyes lit up as she looked at Ji Mianmian.

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