Mi Ai put away her smile when she heard Yin Mo's voice, and looked up to see that there were still a few drops of sweat on Yin Mo's forehead. It was winter, and you could tell how urgently he was rushing.
"Honey, you bought the pig's trotters, are you hungry?" Yin Mo thought that Mi Ai had waited too long and was in a bad mood because of hunger, so she coaxed her softly.
Mi Ai stood up and knelt down, hugged Yin Mo's waist, and buried her head in Yin Mo's chest, as if holding him, she owned the whole world. In the past, she thought she was very strong and fearless.
She is omnipotent, but when there is a man who is willing to let you rely on, she would rather put down her armor and be petite in front of her man, so there is nothing wrong with her.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Yin Mo asked awkwardly, holding the pig's trotter in the air.
"Husband, you are so kind to me, thank you." Mi Ai said muffledly while buried in Yin Mo's arms.
Although Yin Mo likes to be held by her like this, he is also afraid that she will suffocate him. "Husband, I will be good to you forever. If you eat pig's trotters now, they won't taste good after a while."
Mi Ai was a little shy. She let go of Yin Mo's hand and said seriously, "Husband, I have lived for more than 20 years, and there is only one thing I regret."
"What's the matter?" Yin Mo sat next to her.
"I have always regretted the shot I shot you in the jungle of country P. After I recovered my memory afterwards, I kept thinking about what I would do if you really died." After that incident, she and him
She had never spoken about that incident directly, but she knew that just because they didn't mention it, it didn't mean that it was over, let alone forgotten. It was just that they hid the incident in their hearts.
"Have you ever hated me?" Mi Ai asked with a guilty conscience. She never mentioned that matter because she was afraid that Yin Mo would hate her. She didn't doubt Yin Mo's love for her, but who could guarantee that he didn't have any doubts in his heart?
What about hate?! Maybe I don’t hate it now, but I hated it before.
Yin Mo didn't expect that she would mention that matter. In fact... he didn't hate her for the shot she fired at him, but he felt a little resentful in his heart. A beloved woman was so cruel to him.
Shooting without leaving any room, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
But just because of the taste, it doesn't affect his love for her.
"No, I have never hated him. Do you know what went through my mind when I was hit by your shot?" Yin Mo put his arm around Mi Ai's shoulders.
"What are you thinking about?" Mi Ai raised her head curiously.
"I thought at the time, I'm afraid my life will be handed down here. Without me in the future, can you take care of yourself and escape when there is danger?" Yin Mo's rich voice resounded alone in the room.
When the words fell, they were mixed with another cry.
Yin Mo wiped away Mi Ai's tears and continued, "You idiot, why are you crying? You were at fault for that matter, but I was wrong first. Since we are all at fault, there is no need to hold on. I love you, and so do you."
Loving me is enough, isn't it?"
Mi Ai looked at Yin Mo blankly. She was originally going to apologize, but before she could say 'I'm sorry', he started to comfort her. She could only say that this husband is really good.
"Husband, I love you." Mi Ai curled her lips and looked into Yin Mo's eyes.
"If you love me, eat pig's trotters. Don't waste your husband's heart." Yinmo helplessly raised the pig's trotters in his hand. If you don't eat them, they will get cold.