Ji Yuting saw her little lazy cat-like figure in his eyes, smiled helplessly, and consciously sorted the items in the shopping bag.
Their flight tickets to return home the next day have been booked, and their luggage was almost packed as early as last night. Only the gifts and clothes they bought today have not yet been sorted.
Ji Yuting couldn't put it down and touched the two small suits he bought at a love shop. The bags were particularly pink. He looked forward to Shengge's charming appearance in these two suits after returning to China and their harmonious married life.
He quickly picked up everything and when he returned to the bed, he found that Shengge had fallen asleep.
Thinking that she had indeed walked a lot today and was a little tired, he gently helped Shengge take off her socks, washed her feet, and skillfully massaged the acupuncture points on her soles to soothe her nerves.
When Shengge was woken up by Tingtu, she was already like washed food waiting to be cooked.
Faced with Ji Yuting's thoughtfulness, Shengge tightened her arms around his neck and apologized solemnly, "Husband, I hit you with a clothes rack yesterday. I'm really sorry. I was too excited. I will control my emotions in the future and never hurt you like this again.
your turn."
Ji Yuting smiled indifferently, "As the saying goes, beating is a close relationship, scolding is a love, my wife is close to me and loves me."
Shengge: "Again?"
Ji Yuting shook his head, straightened her body, and looked at her seriously, "Shengsheng, if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must tell me in time. No illness can be delayed for granted."
"Ok, I know."
The moment she finished her answer, she was knocked down by Ji Yuting.
"Can my wife let me have a bite of meat tonight?"
Shengge stared at him in a dull voice.
"Just a small sip, a little taste. I will try my best to be quick and gentle and make sure not to hurt your waist. After sleeping, we will make a video call to Ning Chengxu and see the two cute babies.
, what do you think of this arrangement?"
Shengge couldn't help but laugh, and complimented her matter-of-factly, "It's very well arranged. It's accurate."
Ji Yuting received the permission and transformed into a wolf. He licked his teeth hungrily and finished the food in front of him bit by bit.
...
The next morning.
Because Shengge couldn't wait to return to China and see the two babies in person, she booked an early flight in advance.
Before dawn, the two of them got up.
Not wanting to trouble Grenier's assistant any more, Shengge and Ji Yuting chose to leave quietly with their suitcases, rented a hotel and took a taxi to the airport.
The sky was gray, as if it had been covered with a layer of gauze.
Shengge looked at the receding scenery outside the car window from time to time, and from time to time took out his laptop to deal with follow-up cooperation matters with the Deauville Group.
The signing of the contract is scheduled to take place in China three days later.
During this period, there are many opportunities to add small clauses to bring in private goods and expand the global market.
Ji Yuting also has a computer on his lap, and he is looking at Ji's reports that have been sent to him over the years.
The two of them were silent all the way, silent but peaceful.
Until the piercing whistle sounded continuously, the sound seemed to penetrate the eardrums, which was extremely unpleasant.
Ji Yuting and Shengge quickly became alert. They closed their computers and turned around to see a large truck speeding towards their taxi.
It happened to be the left door where Shengge approached.