Chapter 2970 Honeymoon Trip (3)

Qiao Mianmian saw that he was still wearing a thin shirt: "Aren't you cold?"

"Well, I'm not cold." After Mo Yesi put on Qiao Mianmian's coat, he put one hand around her waist, took her into his arms, and half-carried her into the car, "Men are colder than women. . It took you almost a month to recover from your last cold. How could you do it if you didn’t pay attention?"

Qiao Mianmian deliberately teased him: "So you are afraid that I will catch a cold and it will be troublesome to take care of me."

Mo Yesi stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, but he didn't use much force. He just made a symbolic gesture, curled his lips and said in a funny voice: "You little heartless boy, did you miss me when I took care of you? I'm afraid that "Trouble, I still feel sorry for you, but I don't know it in my heart?"

"Tell yourself, if you caught a cold during our honeymoon and had to lie on the hotel bed every day, would you complain to me about this for the rest of your life?"

Qiao Mianmian lay in his arms and smiled dullly: "Okay, I'm just joking with you. Husband, after we go to the hotel to put our luggage away later, where should we go to play first?"

"Where do you want to go to play first?"

"I want to go!" Qiao Mianmian's eyes sparkled, "We can go to the water world first. I heard that the seafood there is super delicious. Then tomorrow we will go to the snowy mountains for a day. I saw someone on Weibo before The scenery of the snow-capped mountains is so beautiful.”

"We can sit by the floor-to-ceiling windows and eat roasted sweet potatoes, drink hot coffee, and watch the snow falling outside. Just thinking about it makes me feel very artistic. What do you think?"

"Well, it's very artistic. But I think..." Mo Yesi paused deliberately, glanced down at the little woman in his arms, and raised his lower lip with a half-smile.

"But what?" Qiao Mianmian asked immediately.

Mo Yesi curled his lower lip again, brought his thin lips to her ear, lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

Seeing Qiao Mianmian's fair little face turning slightly red, she bit her lip, reached out and punched the man in the chest, and glared at him in shame: "Rogue! What have you been thinking about all day long!"

"Can you call your own wife a gangster if you treat her like a gangster?" Mo Yesi's voice was low, sounding extremely sexy, "Besides, as soon as I saw you, my dear, I couldn't help but think about... this Do you have to blame me too?”

"It's just weird, baby, you are too charming."

"Besides, did I say something wrong? Don't you think that what I just said is more artistic and..."

Qiao Mianmian covered his mouth directly: "You are not allowed to say any more!"

Mo Yesi, this old gangster!

He actually told her just now that they could also sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and look at the snowy scene outside.

This man had a very cold, ascetic, calm and self-possessed image to the outside world, but in front of Qiao Mianmian, Qiao Mianmian felt that he didn't even notice.

Just a gangster!

A gangster who has unhealthy thoughts in his mind all day long!

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The honeymoon period passes quickly.

It was so fast that Qiao Mianmian felt that only one day had passed, but in the blink of an eye, it was already the day to return to China.

On the day of return, the plane was a little bumpy due to weather. It was so bumpy that Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but vomited three times on the plane.

After getting off the plane, she still felt nauseous.

After returning to Lushan Villa, I vomited again.