So pack your bags, it's getting late.

Mo Xiaomeng packed so much luggage for the first time, and looked a little tired, slumped on the bed, curled up with her small body, and closed her eyes to rest.

At this time, she usually has to fall asleep.

Ye Sijue moved the packed suitcase to the corner, and when he looked back, he saw what she looked like at the moment.

Petite man, lying on his bed.

This scene is as beautiful as a painting.

He got up, walked over, and descended, his broad chest completely enveloping her in his arms.

Mo Xiaomeng felt his breath and opened his eyes, a pair of dark blue eyes, which looked like flawless gems.

She asked, "It's getting late, what should I do?" What time do I go? ”

Neither of them expected that it would take so much time to prepare the gifts.

Some of the gifts were prepared by Ye Sijue, and they bought a few of them in person.

In fact, Ye Sijue didn't want to part with her so early, so buying gifts was just an excuse.

Nightlord's big hand was on her abdomen, caressing her slender waist.

"It's too late, let's sleep for the night first, and we'll leave tomorrow."

Mo Xiaomeng sat up, shook her head and said, "No, it's going to be late tomorrow, and when I return to the United States, it's going to be the 24th." ”

"No, it's only the 23rd tomorrow, and it's time difference, so when you go back to the United States, it's also the 23rd."

Nightlord propped her head on one hand and played with her little hand with the other.

Mo Xiaomeng stared at him, her fair face dyed a touch of pink, "You...... You still say, you ...... every morning? With me in tow, it is impossible for us to get up early at all, and we will definitely leave very late. ”

She had already seen through him.

Just like today, when she wanted to get up, he kept pestering her and wouldn't let her go.

In the end, the two of them fought in bed for most of the day.

Ye Sijue shook his head, "No, I will get up early tomorrow, I won't trouble you, the plane will be about nine or ten o'clock, will this be okay?" ”

Mo Xiaomeng tilted her head and thought about it.

At nine or ten, it's still okay, it's not too late.

She was depressed, "But...... I told my family that I was going back tonight, you—Did you do it on purpose? ”

Obviously, he ordered someone to prepare a gift, but he had to drag her to buy it himself.

Nightlord smiled, squeezing her palm, fingers sliding in the middle.

"It's only when you buy it in person that you're sincere, isn't it?"

Mo Xiaomeng had no problem with him, knowing that he couldn't talk about him.

That's how things are going to be anyway, and we'll have to wait until tomorrow morning.

Moreover, her family would not let her go to the plane without sleep at night.

Although there are beds on private jets, it is possible to sleep comfortably.

However, Mo Xiaomeng knew that if he was not by his side, he might not be able to sleep.

Thinking about separating from Yesjue, her mood also dropped.

The little hands he played with took the initiative to wrap around his fingers and turned into ten interlocking fingers.

"You're reluctant to let me go, are you?" She asked knowingly.

After the two fell in love, this was the first time they separated.

Obviously, they won't be separated for too long, just a few days, but she is very reluctant, and before she leaves, she begins to miss him.

Ye Sijue rolled over, propping up his tall body on top of her.

"It's strange if you're willing, I can't wait to tie you to my side, and I want to be with me every minute and every second."

The two were in love at this time, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even turn his head and not see her.

Mo Xiaomeng's heart throbbed, her little hand hooked his neck, and she took the initiative to put her lips on it.