Chapter 1911: Holding hands, kissing face, spilling dog food

"Hungry? Tired. We'll stay in the hotel tonight for one night, and go back to see father-in-law tomorrow."
"I'm not tired or hungry. You don't have to worry about me. I'll share my luggage."
Mu Rongmian squeezed her palms: "I'm your husband. Usually you are responsible for protecting me. These things, I will do."
He took Ji Mianmian's hand, and he did not evade intimacy with her, even if he saw someone secretly took his picture, he did not care, after all, he was also a star, and he won a prize for filming Moreover, the spy war drama he shot is almost on the air, and some people will inevitably pay attention to him.
However, he will not change his life because of the attention of others.
The passerby who took the picture of the two of them rushed to post it online.
Mu Rongmian's fans were excited, and the sleeping who disappeared for several months finally appeared. Although his appearance was to scatter dog food, there is dog food to eat, which is better than nothing.
I sleep, still so handsome.
How can I be so considerate when I sleep.
I really want to be a leg pendant of Sleep God, I want to become a luggage in Sleep God's hand.
The two got out of the airport and got into a taxi.
Murong Mianding Hotel is over an hour's drive from the airport.
Sitting in the car for more than 20 minutes, Ji Mianmian's cell phone rang. When she saw Yan Qingsi's phone, she quickly connected: "Sister Qingsi ..."
"Little girl, she didn't even tell me when she returned."
Ji Mianmian laughed and said, "I want to surprise you, oh, how did you know that?"
"You don't look on the Internet. Before you leave the airport, the photos were posted. Mu Rongmian's fans have already burst."
Ji Mianmian froze, and quickly let Murong Mian look at her mobile phone. Sure enough, she searched for Murong Mian. The sleeping of God hidden for many days finally appeared. The airport was very considerate to her wife, holding hands, kissing her face, and pushing her luggage all by herself. Sprinkling dog food all the way was completely taboo.
Looking inside at the explicit comments, her face turned red. She said a few words to Yan Qingsi, and when she had time to see her, she hung up.
However, not long after hanging up the phone, Ji Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable. She gently covered her nose and wanted to suppress the disgusting feeling.
Mu Rongmian soon discovered that her face was a bit pale, and asked quickly: "What's wrong, her face is not so good."
Ji Mianmian shook his head: "Maybe this is a new car. The smell in the car is a bit heavy, and it doesn't smell very comfortable ..."
As soon as the driver master heard it, he quickly said, "You may be motion sick. Roll the window down a bit. My car is new. The smell may be a bit heavy. I'll do it again."
Mu Rongmian lowered the window. Fortunately, the temperature is not too low now.
Ji Mianmian took two breaths and felt slightly better.
"What's wrong? Is it better? Otherwise, let's get off the bus and take a rest, let's go again."
"It's okay, it's alright."
She was wondering, but she was never a car sickness, and she hadn't made a new car before. Why was it so uncomfortable this time?
Mu Rongmian frowned. "Blame me. I just got off the plane and should rest at the airport before leaving."
Ji Mianmian poked him: "I was just a little vomited just now. This has never been the case before in a car. This time it was probably an accident."
Mu Rongmian's body shook suddenly, suddenly thinking of something, looking at Ji Mianmian's eyes, flashing light.