"Morocco," the other said.
A mouthful of rice got stuck in Miao Jin's mouth and he couldn't move at all.
Miao Jin felt as if his heart was being burned by fire, and it was torn apart.
"I've just been married for over a month. I've changed my mind and don't really want to go." Although Miao Jin's voice was calm, his heart was still trembling violently.
"Ms. Miao, we really can't find anyone for this meeting. Moreover, it seems that Miss Miao accepted two overseas missions last month. Is it favoritism? Or does Miss Miao have personal requests that are hard to say? If there are any personal requests, feel free to ask." The other party asked Miao Jin in a softer tone.
Miao Jin thought for a moment and said, "No."
So I took on this task, which was scheduled to take place a day later.
She really didn't want to go to Morocco.
Just as she was afraid of seeing motorcycles and didn't want Jiang Xingyun to kiss her ears, she was even more afraid of going to Morocco.
This spring—
Although it was winter outside, the house was warm, but Miao Jin still shivered the whole afternoon.
At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, she went to the supermarket, bought salmon and ingredients, and went home to cook.
In the evening, I made seafood noodles for Jiang Xingyun. The dishes were also very rich. Today's meal was Japanese style, and Jiang Xingyun seemed to have a good appetite.
Miao Jin was a little hesitant. She finally said, "I took a mission this afternoon."
"What mission?"
"Go to Morocco." Miao Jin lowered his head again.
Jiang Xingyun paused for a moment, "Are you willing to go?"
"I don't want to. I really don't want to." Miao Jin looked particularly sad.
Her behavior was beyond Jiang Xingyun's expectations. "Are you reluctant to leave home?"
Miao Jin responded casually, "Yeah."
Jiang Xingyun seemed very satisfied. After all, she didn't have this expression when she went abroad for the first two times.
"How many days will you be gone?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"Four days, at most I'll be back. I don't want to stay longer."
"Soon, Uncle Sa will be in Morocco. I'll ask him to receive us." Jiang Xingyun said again.
"Well, can you wash the dishes after dinner? I'm tired from cleaning today." After Miao Jin said that, he went upstairs.
After taking a shower, I wanted to read some notes and look up the terminology of cosmetic ingredients, but I couldn't concentrate at all, so I lay down on the bed with my eyes open.
Jiang Xingyun came up about an hour later. He had just washed the dishes and taken a shower downstairs.
Fang Qi, who was lying on his side on Miao Jin's bed, was exactly where he slept.
Jiang Xingyun pressed Miao Jin against him and kissed her ear softly, "From now on, you'll have a family. No matter where you go, don't forget your family."
Miao Jin's tears fell down. She didn't know why she was crying. Was it because she was too sad, or because of Jiang Xingyun's words?
She turned over and clung to Jiang Xingyun's neck. "I used to be a cheerful person. Whether it was studying or family life, my parents loved me—"
"Where are the people chasing you? Are they lined up in rows?" Jiang Xingyun asked, kissing Miao Jin's cheek.
Miao Jin was stunned for a moment and said, "No."
Jiang Xingyun laughed, "How could there not be? This person is so capable of both being a lady and a cook, and has a good personality. He is very considerate and can handle everything. There is absolutely nothing to criticize."
"Maybe they all think I'm too good to be true. They don't dare pursue me." Miao Jin also said, "What about you?"
"Me? I also think you are too unreal." Jiang Xingyun said.
After the soft foreplay, Jiang Xingyun began a fierce attack, sending Miao Jin to the clouds again and again.
Because of Jiang Xingyun's words "it's too unreal", Miao Jin's mind was a little hesitant.
She cooks seriously, cleans seriously, and is his wife seriously, so how can she not be real?
"I want to go to my dad's house tomorrow and see my mom before leaving, okay?" Miao Jin asked again.
"Okay, come tomorrow night." Jiang Xingyun kept kissing Miao Jin.
Jiang Xingyun is a person who always speaks with gestures.
It seems that he has endless interest in Miao brocade.
Miao Jin fell asleep again out of exhaustion.
The next day, Miao Jin went to Miao Yingdong's home.
Dad went to work, and only Qiu Dongyue was at home.
Nowadays, Miao Jintian and Miao Jinyi are both married, and they both married girls from aristocratic families. Usually, Qiu Dongyue is the only one in Miao Yingdong's house.
Qiu Dongyue currently does more written translation and seldom does simultaneous interpretation.
Miao Jin told her mother that she had accepted a mission to go to Morocco.
"Morocco? You didn't say you wouldn't go?" Qiu Dongyue said seriously, "You know going there would only make you sad, so why bother?"
"But I promised them. When I agreed, I didn't know we were going to Morocco. I agreed, and now I regret it." Miao Jin clenched his hands tightly.
"Does your husband know about this?" Miao Jin asked again.
Miao Jin shook his head.
"It's best if you don't know. Live a good life with her in the future and don't always dwell on the past. This love affair is known to heaven and earth, you and I know it, even your father doesn't know. Live a peaceful life from now on." Qiu Dongyue said.
Miao Jin nodded, as if this matter went against her heart.
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