Joe Mianmian saw that he was still wearing a thin shirt: "aren't you cold?"
"Well, I'm not cold." Mo Yesi puts on the coat for Qiao Mianmian, puts one hand on her waist, takes the person to her arms, and half holds her in the car. "Men are more hardy than women. It took you about a month to recover from your last cold. How can you do without paying attention to it? "
Qiao Mianmian joked on purpose: "originally you are afraid that I have a cold. It's troublesome to take care of me."
Mo Yesi stretched out his hand and flicked it down on her forehead, but he didn't use much strength. He just made a symbolic move and said with a smile: "I have no conscience. I take care of you less? I'm afraid of trouble, or I love you, I don't know how to count it in my heart? "
"You say that if you catch a cold during our honeymoon and can only lie on the bed in the hotel every day, will you complain about this with me for the rest of your life?"
Joe Mianmian lay down in his arms with a stuffy smile: "well, they are just joking with you. Husband, after we go to the hotel to put our luggage, where shall we go first? "
"Where do you want to go first?"
"I want to go!" Qiao Mianmian's eyes are bright. "We can go to the water world first. It's said that the seafood there is super delicious. Then tomorrow we'll go to the snow mountain for another day. I saw the scenery of the snow mountain on Weibo before. It's super beautiful. "
"We can sit by the French window, eating roasted sweet potatoes, drinking hot coffee and watching the snow outside. Just think about it, it's very artistic. What do you think? "
"Well, it's very artistic. But I think... "Mo Ye Si deliberately stopped, looked down at the little woman in her arms, and drew her lower lip with a smile.
"But what?" Joe Mianmian asked immediately.
Mo night division and hook the lower lip, thin lip close to her ear, low voice, slowly say a word.
Qiao Mianmian's little white face turned red a little. She bit her lip and punched the man in the chest with her hand. She glared at him with shame: "hooligan! What are you thinking all day long! "
"Can you call a rascal a rascal to your daughter-in-law?" Mo Yesi's voice was very low, and it sounded very sexy. "Besides, as soon as I saw baby you, I couldn't help but think... Is it my fault?"
"It's strange, baby. You're so charming."
"What's more, I said something wrong. Don't you think the thing I just said is more artistic and more... "
Qiao Mianmian covered his mouth directly: "you can't say any more!"
Mo Yesi, the old rascal!
He told her just now that they could watch the snow outside while they were in front of the French windows.
This man doesn't know how cold, abstinent, calm and self-supporting he is, but in front of Qiao Mianmian, Qiao Mianmian doesn't even see him.
Just a hooligan!
A hooligan with unhealthy thoughts in his head all day long!
*
The honeymoon passes quickly.
As soon as Qiao Mianmian felt that it was just one day past, but in a twinkling of an eye, it was time to return home.
The day I went back, because of the weather, the plane was a little bumpy, bumpy to Joe Mianmian on the plane can't help vomiting three times.
After getting off the plane, she still felt sick.
After returning to the other courtyard in Lushan, he vomited again.