The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Because they had to catch a flight the next day, and Xie Jing had not rested well the night before, Zhou Jiyun was particularly well-behaved that night. He just hugged Xie Jing from behind, holding her tightly in his arms.

Just like a dragon guarding its treasure, it only allows itself to be treated with care and not allow others to spy on it. Zhou Jiyun moved and hugged Xie Jing even tighter.

Until Xie Jing felt uncomfortable and pushed his arm in confusion: "It hurts..."

Zhou Jiyun immediately reduced his force, 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 it was Xie Jing who 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, clean and handsome, and had a gentle personality, not at all like the cold and indifferent bosses in the domineering boss novels.

His emotions are very stable, unlike those overbearing CEOs who would throw their phones and things at any time. Anyway, from the time they got married to now, Xie Jing rarely saw Zhou Jiyun's emotions being unstable.

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 she didn't expect that her right hand was firmly held in someone's palm with her fingers interlocked. Zhou Jiyun opened her eyes and looked clear: "Don't you want to kiss me? 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 light, more like whispering 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 and said, "You haven't brushed your teeth yet. I'll go wash up first."

Just as she was about to get up, Zhou Jiyun grabbed her waist. He half sat up, rested 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 quietly sounded, and she glanced at the time: "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 is not concentrating." Biting Xie Jing's finger gently, 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. Her eyes originally had some complaints, but now they looked more charming.

She leaned on Zhou Jiyun's shoulder and panted softly: "You kissed me too hard."

"I can't help it. I'm so happy." Zhou Jiyun stroked Xie Jing's back to help her calm down: "Jingjing..."

Xie Jing pretended to be dead, but how could Zhou Jiyun 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 left the bedroom at eight o'clock.

After coming out and seeing that no one was home, Zhou Jiyun guessed that they must be living opposite each other. It was better this way, without meeting face to face, Xie Jing would not be so embarrassed. What was there to be embarrassed about? They were husband and wife, and this was all normal.

After sending a text message to Yunxu, Zhou Jiyun went to the cloakroom to pack his things. In fact, 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 had been a little too 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 shocked. There were dots of marks on her neck, ears, and back of her neck.

Not to mention the neck, Xie Jing closed her eyes and began to apply concealer. Fortunately, it was winter and she could still wear a turtleneck sweater. But there was floor heating in the compound, so she couldn't wear a scarf at home, right?

Zhou Jiyun packed up his things and went into the bathroom to see 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 special insight: "I'll apply it for you, you lean on me and rest for a while, and you can have a good rest after getting in the car."

Xie Jing raised her eyes and glared at Zhou Jiyun. Zhou Jiyun's breathing quickened when he saw this look. Xie Jing quietly stood up straight with an indescribable look in her eyes: "Are you Teddy?"

"It's Jingjing's Teddy too." Zhou Jiyun was not angry at all. He had already taken advantage of her, so what was a few verbal complaints? In Zhou Jiyun's view, this was the secret fun of the boudoir.

Xie Jing retreated. In this kind of matter, 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, and Yun Zhao and Yun Xu also came out from the opposite door. Li Ma did not go with them this time, she was alone here for the New Year, and Xie Jing was a little reluctant to leave.

Mother Li smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, Miss. I have already made an agreement with the welfare home. I will go there to celebrate the New Year this year. It's lively there 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 have to trouble you to help me."

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 now."

Mother Li felt a little regretful: "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 that Zhou Jiyun 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 on the day of the family reunion banquet. Thank you for taking care of me all these years."

As the departure was imminent, Li's mother's eyes were red with tears: "Okay, I will definitely go. We have been together during the Chinese New Year for these years, and suddenly we have to separate... I really can't bear it."