At night, the stars and moon are in the sky, and nine o'clock in the evening passes. At this time, Xia Bing was curled up on the sofa watching TV, giggling from time to time. Ling Jie wiped the hands that had just been wet with a towel, and then sat down next to Xia Bing: "Wife, I want to talk to you about something, you look at me." Ling Jie took Xia Bing's hand and turned off the TV. After thinking about it for a long time just now, Ling Jie planned to tell this matter.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Xia Bing turned his face and looked at Ling Jie in surprise. She wanted to hear what this kid had to say.

Ling Jie said seriously: "That's the case, I want to go to Southeast Asia, about three months!" I can't say for sure, maybe it will take half a year or even longer! Ling Jie said with some reluctance. Sincerely, Ling Jie didn't want to be separated from Xia Bing for so long. However, some things are so helpless.

Southeast Asia? Xia Bing was stunned for a moment and asked, "You, what are you going to do in that place." You're not going to finish this last semester? Xia Bing's watery eyes glared at the boss, making Ling Jie not know how to explain for a while.

"I'll go over there to deal with something, I've already decided on this matter, wife, don't persuade me, okay?" Ling Jie took Xia Bing in his arms and said affectionately: "Wife, don't worry, I will definitely come back soon." As he spoke, Ling Jie met the bright red lips.

"Hmm...!" Xia Bing was squeaked twice by Ling Jie's move, and quickly adapted to it. The two kissed deeply for a while, and Ling Jie walked into the room with Xia Bing in his arms. Withdraw all the clutter, and a wonderful picture will be staged.

As the sound of humming faded over, a battle ceased. Two hours had passed, and the faint light shone on Xia Bing's white complexion, shining with dazzling light.

Ling Jie gently hugged Xia Bing and said jokingly: "Wife, I feel that you are getting more and more beautiful." Do you agree, disagree, or agree to my trip to Southeast Asia? Ling Jie said with a smile. Even if Xia Bing disagreed, Ling Jie had to go to Southeast Asia.

"Phew, the oil cavity is slippery." Xia Bing stretched out his foot and kicked Ling Jie, and said reluctantly: "Can I disagree, I can still pull back your bullish temper?" "Since Ling Jie has decided like this, Xia Bing can't say much. Of course she knew that no one could change what this kid decided. At least for now, it's hard to say later. Seeing Xia Bing say this, Ling Jie felt much more relieved.

At that moment, he kissed her on the face: "Wife, I will definitely come back soon." It won't be a long time, I promise! As he spoke, Ling Jie pulled the quilt over his body. Then, the two played a game of peek-a-boo. At the end of the game, the two chatted for a short time and then hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, at ten o'clock, Ling Jie received a call from Zhang San. The relevant procedures will not be completed until next week at the earliest. Ling Jie has nothing to worry about, a week is fine, in this week, Ling Jie can go abroad more confidently if he explains the things here clearly in Luo City. After eating noodles, Ling Jie had just finished washing up when he received a call from Demon Yue.

Stunned for a moment, as soon as Ling Jie put the mobile phone to his ear, he ushered in the bewitching voice of the demon moon: "Ling Jie, do you have time, I miss you...!" ”