Because they had to catch a flight the next day, and Xie Jing hadn't gotten a good night's rest, Zhou Jiyun was particularly quiet that night. He simply hugged Xie Jing from behind, his arms tightly holding her in his arms.
Just like a dragon guarding its treasure, it only allows itself to be treated with care, not allowing others to peek in the slightest. Zhou Jiyun moved, hugging Xie Jing even tighter in his arms.
Until Xie Jing felt uncomfortable and pushed his arm in confusion: "It hurts..."
Zhou Jiyun immediately reduced his strength, and Xie Jing relaxed her brows and fell asleep again.
Maybe because she had a good rest last night, Xie Jing woke up early today. When she woke up, Zhou Jiyun was still sleeping soundly. This situation was rare. Usually Zhou Jiyun woke up early, but today Xie Jing got up before him.
Turning over lightly, Xie Jing was facing Zhou Jiyun, staring at him with her peach blossom eyes without blinking. She knew that Zhou Jiyun was very good-looking, very gentle and handsome, and had a gentle personality. He was not at all like the cold and indifferent bosses in the domineering boss novels.
He was very emotionally stable, unlike those overbearing CEOs who would throw their phones and smash things at the drop of a hat. Anyway, from the time they got married until now, Xie Jing had rarely seen Zhou Jiyun's mood swings.
Of course, except when he missed his parents and the memories of the past, because Xie Jing knew that was his pain, other than that, Zhou Jiyun's mood has always been very stable.
With the faint light coming through the gap in the curtains, Xie Jing gently brushed Zhou Jiyun's eyebrows with her index finger, then to his deep eye sockets and high nose bridge. When it was about to touch his lips, Xie Jing suddenly withdrew her hand.
But halfway through, someone grasped her right hand firmly, interlocking their fingers. Zhou Jiyun opened her eyes, her gaze clear, "Don't you want a kiss? I've been looking forward to it for a long time."
Xie Jing moved her right hand: "Did I wake you up?"
"Yeah," Zhou Jiyun's voice was very soft, more like a whisper in her ear: "I was woken up by Jingjing's intense gaze."
"Nonsense," Xie Jing pushed his shoulder with her other hand, "I didn't make any sound."
Zhou Jiyun also smiled: "Good morning kiss."
Xie Jing kissed his cheek obediently: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet, I'll go wash up first."
She was about to get up when Zhou Jiyun grabbed her waist. He half sat up, resting his chin on Xie Jing's shoulder, and his big hand began to move upwards: "Jingjing, did you sleep well last night?"
The alarm in Xie Jing's head rang quietly. She glanced at the time and said, "Our flight is at 9 o'clock. We can't be late."
"I know," Zhou Jiyun would not give up easily: "But it's not even six o'clock yet, there's still time, Jingjing..."
Xie Jing softened her heart as soon as he showed weakness. When he kissed her until tears welled up in her eyes, Xie Jing regretted it again. It turned out that feeling sorry for a man would only make things difficult for herself.
"Well, Jingjing isn't concentrating." Biting Xie Jing's finger lightly, Zhou Jiyun was a little unhappy: "It's been so long, and Jingjing still hasn't learned to breathe."
The corners of Xie Jing's eyes were red, her peach blossom eyes were watery, her lips seemed to be covered with a layer of water film, and her lip beads were a little red and swollen. She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Jiyun. The look in her eyes that originally had some complaints in it now looked even more charming.
She leaned on Zhou Jiyun's shoulder and panted softly: "You kissed me too hard."
"I can't help it. I'm just too happy." Zhou Jiyun stroked Xie Jing's back to help her calm down: "Jingjing..."
Xie Jing pretended to be dead, but Zhou Jiyun would never let go of the meat in his mouth so easily. Therefore, even though Xie Jing reminded him again and again not to miss the time, Zhou Jiyun still did not leave the bedroom until eight o'clock.
Seeing no one was home after coming out, Zhou Jiyun guessed they must be all across the street. This was fine; they weren't meeting face to face, so Xie Jing wouldn't be so embarrassed. What was there to be embarrassed about? They were husband and wife, so this was normal.
After sending a text message to Yunxu, Zhou Jiyun went to the cloakroom to pack his things. Actually, everything that needed to be packed was packed last night, so they could just pick up their bags and leave.
That means he has to wait for Xie Jing to put on makeup. After all, he just... Zhou Jiyun coughed lightly twice. He was a little presumptuous just now. He hoped that Xie Jing would not be angry with him later.
How could Xie Jing not be angry with Zhou Jiyun? When she stood in front of the dressing mirror, Xie Jing was stunned. Her neck, ears, and the back of her neck were all dotted with marks.
Not to mention the area below her neck. Xie Jing closed her eyes and began applying concealer. Luckily, it was winter, so she could still wear a turtleneck sweater. But the compound had underfloor heating, so she couldn't wear a scarf at home, could she?
After Zhou Jiyun packed up his things, he went into the bathroom and saw Xie Jing applying concealer in front of the mirror. Zhou Jiyun coughed softly. He had just had a good time, and now he wanted to make up for it. He couldn't let him eat vegetarian food for a few days in the capital, right?
Therefore, he took the small bottle from Xie Jing's hand with great tact: "I'll apply it on you. You lean on me and rest for a while. You can have a good rest after we get in the car."
Xie Jing raised her eyes and glared at Zhou Jiyun. Zhou Jiyun's breathing quickened when she saw his expression. Xie Jing stood up straight with an indescribable look in her eyes: "Are you Teddy?"
"It's Jingjing's Teddy, too." Zhou Jiyun wasn't angry at all. He'd already taken advantage, so what did a few verbal complaints mean? In Zhou Jiyun's view, this was the secret fun of the boudoir.
Xie Jing retreated. When it comes to this kind of thing, she would never be as thick-skinned as Zhou Jiyun, nor as open-minded as Zhou Jiyun.
After finally packing up, Zhou Jiyun pushed the suitcase and hugged Xie Jing out the door, just as Yun Zhao and Yun Xu came out from the opposite door. Li Ma didn't go with them this time, she was spending the New Year here alone, and Xie Jing was a little reluctant to leave.
Mother Li smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, Miss. I've already made arrangements with the welfare home. I'll be there for the New Year this year. It's lively and I won't be lonely at all."
Xie Jing took Li Ma's arm and said, "We will celebrate the New Year together in the future. If I have a baby in the future, I will need your help."
Li Ma's eyes lit up: "The eldest lady has a baby?"
Yun Zhao and Yun Xu looked at her together. Zhou Jiyun tightened his grip on Xie Jing's waist. Xie Jing said helplessly, "I meant in the future, not yet."
Li Ma said with some regret: "Oh, but the eldest lady and her husband have been married for almost half a year..."
Is it the son-in-law... Aunt Li would never admit that Xie Jing was in poor health, so it must be Zhou Jiyun who was not strong enough.
Zhou Jiyun, who had no idea that he was being accused of something bad, felt a little regretful. But when he thought about how he had been married to Xie Jing for five years in his previous life before he got the good news, and now they had been married for less than half a year, he really shouldn't be in a hurry.
"Auntie Li, we're leaving now. We'll see you at the family reunion banquet after the New Year." Xie Jing reluctantly let go of Auntie Li's hand: "You must come to the family reunion banquet. Thank you for taking care of me all these years."
As the departure approached, Li Ma's eyes could not help but tear up: "Okay, I will definitely go. We have all been together during the New Year for these years, and suddenly we have to separate... I really can't bear to leave."
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