Zhou Jiachen seemed to be very satisfied with Yi Miaomiao's reaction, lowered his head and gave another deep kiss, walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt, and carefully put down Yi Miaomiao.

"I ...... Jiajia ......" Yi Miaomiao had already been kissed and looked at Zhou Jiachen incoherently.

"Let's get married!"

"Huh?"

Before Yi Miaomiao could react, she was gagged by Zhou Jiachen.

A little tentative kiss, from the neck to the chest, Yi Miaomiao could feel that Zhou Jiachen was giving her time to adapt, afraid that she would not be able to accept it at once.

Like is to be able to give everything for him.

"Let's get married!"

"Hmm"

"The kind that never says break up."

"Well, never break up."

“……”

This is the first time that Yi Miaomiao has handed herself over to Zhou Jiachen, and the kind of love between them is both nervous and happy.

The next day, the alarm clock woke up Yi Miaomiao, who was asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Jiachen's clear face, and the memories of last night's warmth reappeared in her mind, as well as the touch of each other's skin.

“……”

Yi Miaomiao carefully took away the hand holding her waist, for fear that she would be embarrassed to wake up Zhou Jiachen.

"You're awake!"

Before he could put his hand down, he was frightened by Zhou Jiachen's hoarse and magnetic voice. "Hmm"

Yi Miaomiao shyly put down Zhou Jiachen's hand, turned around and stretched out a hand to take the clothes on the table, the hand was not long enough, and pulled the quilt to lie out.

"Shall we change our booking and go back tomorrow?" Zhou Jiachen suddenly hugged Yi Miaomiao from behind and gently imprinted a kiss on Yi Miaomiao's smooth shoulder.

"No, if you don't go back, they'll be nagging."

Yi Miao rejected Zhou Jiachen categorically, then ruthlessly ripped Zhou Jiachen's hand away, pushed him to the other side, took the clothes on the table, and quickly got dressed in the quilt.

"You also have to go back to catch up with the schedule to film, hurry up!"

“……”

Yi Miaomiao, who was dressed, stood beside the bed and urged Zhou Jiachen, who was lying on the bed. "Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the plane."

"Kiss it and get up." Zhou Jiachen raised his face stickily to Yi Miaomiao.

"Childish" Yi Miaomiao said naïve, but her body bent down and kissed Zhou Jiachen on the cheek very sincerely. "...... like this"

“……”

As soon as Yi Miaomiao wanted to get up and leave, Zhou Jiachen put his arms around her neck and kissed her on the lips, until Yi Miaomiao's breathing became rapid.

Zhou Jiachen happily sat up and stretched, "I will be a married man in the future." ”

"Jiajia...... Really! Didn't brush your teeth! Yi Miaomiao wiped her mouth in disgust and turned to the bathroom to brush her teeth. He also said that you have a habit of cleanliness, I see you ......"

Zhou Jiachen listened to Yi Miaomiao's broken thoughts, but his mood improved, and he hummed while getting dressed.

“……”

Yi Miaomiao, who had cleaned up her things after brushing her teeth, stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at Zhou Jiachen who was brushing her teeth, glanced at her watch, and anxiously urged Zhou Jiachen to hurry up.

"Go faster"

“……”

"I've got everything done, you ......"

"Miao Miao, look outside!"

Zhou Jiachen suddenly pointed outside, Yi Miaomiao looked back curiously and found that there was nothing, and when she just turned her head to lecture Zhou Jiachen, she couldn't help but be kissed by Zhou Jiachen.

“……”

"Uh...... Zhou Jiachen! ”

Zhou Jiachen stood next to him and laughed, Yi Miaomiao looked at the dirty mouth in the mirror and was very distressed, and angrily slapped Zhou Jiachen who was still snickering.

"You're still laughing!"

“……”

"I have to re-rub it again, cosmetics are very expensive......"

“……”

Smoothly returned to China, and the two returned to their respective jobs after the airport separation.

Zhou Jiachen's contract was about to expire, and Zhou Jiachen, who was going to go out and work alone, finally chose to invest in the company and set up his own studio.

Since the last incident, Wan Zhen has not sent a message to Yi Miaomiao, An An is acting, and her aggressive momentum has also been restrained a lot.

"Sister Yi"

"What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyu, who trotted all the way to catch up with Yi Miaomiao, handed the new pictorial in his hand to Yi Miaomiao, "This is the cover of Tian Xin's new book,"