Chapter 636

Qiao Anxin nodded, pursed his lips and laughed, but his eyes were gloomy: "this matter must be investigated as soon as possible."

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Three days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it's almost time for Qiao Mianmian to go to the production team.

The night before leaving, Mo Yesi pushed off all the social activities and went home early.

After dinner, the couple went back to their bedroom.

Joe Mianmian takes out his suitcase and is ready to start packing.

She will be away for about three months this time, so she has a lot to pack.

When she took out her clothes and folded them and put them in the suitcase, moyesi stood by and looked at them for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What time do you go to the airport tomorrow morning?" he asked

"Sister Xie just sent me the travel time. It's a ticket for 9 o'clock. I have to go to the airport after 7 o'clock." Qiao Mianmian put a folded skirt into the trunk, and took some clothes from the wardrobe to fold.

"So early?" Mo Yesi seems a little dissatisfied.

"It's not very early. Don't you usually go to work at this time?"

Mo Yesi: "I'm not sure."

It can't be the same.

She was going to the airport so early that he didn't have much time with him.

"Three months?" Mo night division pauses a few seconds, the voice more stuffy asks a way.

"Well." Qiao Mianmian squatted on the floor and folded his clothes for a while. Recognizing that his tone was wrong, he looked up at him and then stood up slowly.

She put her hands behind her back, bent down, tilted her head and looked at him again. The corner of her mouth gently stirred up: "are you not happy?"

Mo Yesi said with a straight face: "we are still newly married. My new wife is going to stay away for three months. Do you think I can be happy?"

"Well, well, it's not like I'm not coming back." On the man's resentful eyes, Joe Mianmian couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, tiptoed around his neck, "and, you can go to see me when you're free."

"Or if I have a holiday, I can come back to see you."

Her voice was soft, as if to coax a child: "we're just separated for a while. Don't you think it's good to keep a proper distance between husband and wife sometimes? "

"Not good." Mo night division squinted, deep eyes written dissatisfaction, "I don't want to keep distance with you, I just want to be with you every day."

Qiao Mianmian

"What do you want?" She sighed a little helplessly, but her heart was full of sweetness, "otherwise, you can get the business over there. In this way, you can live in the past and we can be together every day. "

She was joking.

Who knows, moyesi thought it over seriously, then nodded and said: "your proposal is good. I'll call Wei Zheng now..."

As he said it, he tried to get his cell phone.

Joe Mianmian Leng for a few seconds, was amused by him, stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "OK, moyesi, don't make any noise. I was just joking. "

"I think it's a good idea."

"... so you don't care about the business here?"

"Business?" Men pick eyebrows, lips hook hook, handsome deep facial features in the close line of sight, handsome people palpitating.

He came close to her, holding her jaw in one hand, and his voice was low and humanitarian: "business is not as important as my wife. The world is big. My wife is the biggest."