Chapter 2974 Honeymoon Trip (1)

Soon, Qiao Mianmian fell asleep.

Mo Yesi still patted her back gently with one hand. The man lowered his eyes and looked at the small and delicate girl sleeping sweetly in his arms. His thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Good night, my baby. My husband will always love you."

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The next day.

On the plane to M country.

Qiao Mianmian officially started her honeymoon trip.

She and Mo Yesi decided to go to M country for their honeymoon. Nice in M ​​country is a very famous tourist city. There are the islands that Qiao Mianmian likes, the snow-capped mountains with cherry blossoms at the foot of the mountain, and the vast grasslands and the characteristic small towns with strong ethnic customs.

In short, Nice is a city very suitable for tourism.

Qiao Mianmian also did her homework and finally chose the place.

On the plane.

Qiao Mianmian was wrapped in a small blanket, sipping a freshly made cup of milk tea, watching a movie.

Mo Yesi sat next to her, half hugged her in his arms, and watched with her the youth pain love movie that he would never watch before.

The so-called youth pain seemed to Mo Yesi to be whining and hypocritical.

Facts proved that this was not his prejudice.

He felt a little drowsy after watching one-third of the movie.

But the little woman in his arms watched it very seriously and devotedly, with a layer of tears in her moist black eyes, and her eyes were as red as a little rabbit.

"Oh, they are so pitiful. Why can't people who love each other be together?"

"July is so pitiful. How come she got cancer?"

"I really want to send a knife to the screenwriter. July and Nanfeng finally got together. Why did she let July get cancer, and it was in the late stage. If July died, Nanfeng would be left alone. Nanfeng would be so pitiful, woo woo woo."

Mo Yesi: "..."

"Woo woo woo, husband." Qiao Mianmian raised her watery eyes, looking pitiful, with an expression of "seeking comfort and caress".

Mo Yesi laughed softly, reached out and rubbed her head, his deep eyes full of pampering: "It's just a movie, it's all fake."

"But movies are also photos of real life." Qiao Mianmian bit the corner of her lip, still looking very sad, "In real life, there must be such a sad and beautiful love."

"I feel so sad now, I want to cry."

Qiao Mianmian is not such a hypocritical person.

This kind of youth pain love movie is not the first time she has watched it.

But when she was with Mo Yesi, she would always become a little hypocritical.

She liked to be coaxed by this man.

And Mo Yesi was extremely gentle and patient with her. He always took some things that she thought were hypocritical and childish very seriously. Even when he coaxed her, he coaxed her seriously and never perfunctorily.

God's biggest favoritism to her was to let her marry Mo Yesi.

"What should I do? What should I do to make my baby happy?" Mo Yesi held her in his arms with the blanket, lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, and coaxed in a low and gentle voice, "Husband, tell you a joke?"

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

She thought it was better to forget about Mo Yesi's jokes.

It was really cold, so cold that you couldn't get the joke at all.

"Is there anything you want, and your husband will buy it for you?"

Qiao Mianmian shook her head.

Considering that Mo Yesi likes to give her a lot of gifts at any time, and asks Ryan to go out and buy a lot of clothes, bags and other things every once in a while, Qiao Mianmian has already reached a Buddhist state of having no desires or requests for material things.