1918 Her male God pampered her to the heavens

Murong Mian's heart calmed down a little."Then let's go up and rest for a while. We'll go down for dinner later, or should I get someone to send it up?"

Ji Mianmian wanted to go downstairs to eat, but she felt a little tired.""Get someone to send it up. I don't feel like moving. I'm a little lazy today."

Murong Mian nodded repeatedly. Yes, it was good to be lazy.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said,""Alright, then we'll eat in the room. What do you want to eat?"

He touched Ji Mianmian's face and looked at her with an unusual light in his eyes.

Ji Mianmian felt that something was off. He had noticed that something was wrong with her on the way here."Just eat something, but you ... What's wrong with you? why do I keep feeling like you're looking at me weirdly?"

If this was not her husband, and if it was anyone else who looked at her like that, Ji Mianmian would have thought that this person was up to no good. Perhaps she would have kicked him and sent him flying.

He dared to look at her like that. He was looking for a beating.

"I'm fine. I'm just worried about you,"Murong Mian shook her head and smiled.

Ji Mianmian did not probe further when the elevator arrived.

Their luggage had already been sent to their rooms by the service staff.

Murong Mian had booked a Presidential Suite. The room was well-equipped with all kinds of facilities. He was glad that he didn't book a random hotel to save time. Otherwise, his wife would have to suffer.

The moment he entered, he quickly got Ji Mianmian to sit down and poured her a glass of warm water.

"Have a cup of warm water and rest for a while."

As soon as Ji Mianmian took it from her, Murong Mian knelt down and took off her shoes. She put a pair of slippers on her."Your legs must be swollen after sitting on the plane for such a long time. Do you want me to give you a massage?"

Ji Mianmian hugged the glass of water and smiled sweetly. Her husband was the most considerate.

She thought of the tens of thousands of fangirls on the internet, who were holding Murong Mian's photo and wailing like ghosts. For some reason, she felt a little sour in her heart. Their male God would give her slippers, pour her water, and pamper her to the heavens.

With that thought, Ji Mianmian felt that she was a winner in life.

She reached out to pull him."I'm fine. I'm fine. Do I look like that kind of delicate person? I'm tired, and you're not much better. Don't be busy, come and sit. "

Murong Mian sat next to her and smiled foolishly at her.

He laughed so hard that Ji Mianmian wondered if he had changed his mind.

When had her devilish husband ever been so stupid?

At night, Murong Mian insisted on taking a bath with her. Ji Mianmian thought that he wanted to take a bath with her and get intimate with her in the water. She did not expect that he would only kiss and touch her and take advantage of her. Ji Mianmian was a little surprised.

After lying on the bed, he did nothing else.

Ji Mianmian was a little puzzled, but when she saw the faint shadows under Murong Mian's eyes, her heart ached. He must have not rested well on the plane last night and was tired now.

He was actually more tired than she was. He did almost everything, and she didn't have to care about anything.

Ji Mianmian touched Murong Mian's cheek.""Have a good rest. We'll go home after you've had enough sleep tomorrow."

Murong Mian wrapped her arms around mo tiange and said a few words to change the topic.

He had been suppressing the excitement in his heart. He hoped that what he thought in his heart would come true. He was looking forward to it. The thing he had been longing for would come.

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