Chapter 1913: The male **** spoiled her

Mu Rongmian's heart was slightly safe, and then she said: "Then we will go up, let's take a break, and then go downstairs for dinner, or will someone send it up?"
Ji Mianmian originally wanted to go downstairs to eat, but she felt a bit lacking in body, and said, "Let people send it up. I don't want to move anymore. I'm a bit lazy today."
Mu Rongmian nodded again and again, yes, lazy, that's fine.
He depressed his inward excitement and said, "Okay, then eat in the room, what do you want to eat?"
He touched Ji Mianmian's face and looked at her eyes, flashing extraordinary light.
Ji Mianmian felt a little strange. He was a bit wrong when he saw himself on the road. "Just eat whatever you want, but you ... what happened to you, how do I always think you look at me strangely?"
If it were n’t for her husband, if she changed her to look at her like this, Ji Mianmian would think that this person must have a bad heart for herself. Maybe she kicked him and kicked him.
Dare to look at her like this and look for 揍.
Mu Rongmian shook his head and smiled: "It's all right, I just worry about you."
Just as the elevator arrived, Ji Mianmian didn't ask much.
Their luggage was delivered to the room by the waiter.
Mu Rongmianding is a presidential suite with all the facilities in the room. He is very fortunate that he did not set up a hotel to save trouble. Otherwise, he would not be wronged.
As soon as he entered the door, he quickly let Ji Mianmian sit down, and then poured her a cup of hot water.
"You drink a cup of hot water and take a break."
As soon as Ji Mianmian picked it up, Mu Rongmian crouched down, reached out to take off her shoes, and put her on a pair of slippers: "I ’m sure that my legs will be swollen after a long flight. Should my feet hurt? press?"
Ji Mianmian hugged the cup and smiled sweetly. Her husband was the most considerate.
She remembered that there are tens of thousands of fans on the Internet who are holding pictures of Mu Rongmian, crying and embarrassing. She is inexplicably a little bit sour. Their male will give her slippers, she will pour water, and will pet her God.
Think of it this way, Ji Mianmian feels like a winner in life.
She stretched out his hand. "I'm fine, okay, am I the kind of coquettish person? You get up fast, I'm tired, you're not much better, don't be busy, come and sit."
Mu Rongmian sat beside her, watching her smirk.
The smiling Ji Mian cotton jacket feels like he has been changed.
When was her spiteful husband so silly?
In the evening, when bathing, Murong Mian had to get up with her. Ji Mianmian thought he wanted to take a bath with her, and wanted to stir up with her in the water, but he didn't expect that he just touched it. It was a little cheap, but it was a bit surprising for Ji Mianmian.
After lying in bed, he did nothing else.
Ji Mianmian was really a little puzzled, but looking at the light shadows under Mu Rongmian's eyes, she felt a little distressed. He must have not rested on the plane last night, and he is tired now.
He is actually more tired than himself. He does almost everything. She doesn't care about anything.
Ji Mianmian touched Rongmian's cheek: "Have a good rest, and you'll be full tomorrow, let's go home again."
Mu Rongmian circled her and said a few words in her mouth to move the subject away.
He has been suppressing the excitement in his heart. He hopes that what he thinks will come true. He expects that the thing he has been yearning for can come.