Hearing her say this, if she was unmoved, it would be false, Cheng Yue looked at the people in front of him and was a little glad that he could marry such a woman with a blue heart, considerate and understanding.

Looking at her expression, as well as those serious eyes, Cheng Yue couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lips directly, the four lips touched, Cheng Yue first bit gently, and then slowly tossed between her lips and teeth, the tongue slipped into her mouth against her teeth, and the little lilac tongue entangled with her danced.

The slight muttering sound overflowed from Mijia's mouth, and Cheng Yue couldn't help but reach out and clasp the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

Mi Jia closed her eyes and obediently kissed him back with this eager kiss, enjoying such an intimate moment between the two, between the kisses, and even directly forgot the chagrin and shame he felt just now because he saw those graffiti of her, and his hand began to let go of the painting book in his hand and directly raised his hand to hug his neck tightly.

The two hugged and kissed like this for a while, and when Mi Jia was a little out of breath, Cheng Yue let her go with some reluctance, his forehead against her forehead, and his fingers caressed her lips that were a little red and swollen from being kissed, he liked the intimacy and happiness at the moment.

Mi Jia gasped lightly against his forehead, but the corners of her mouth were curved with that beautiful arc, and even the smile between her eyebrows and her eyebrows, with that faint feeling of happiness.

In fact, if you really want to talk about loneliness and loneliness, which military wife will not be lonely and lonely, their husbands have a very special profession, and they cannot guarantee to be by their side normally every day, but it is precisely because of such a job that they become more attractive.

She knew about his work, she knew about him from the first day she met him, and he was very frank, saying that he would not have much time to be by her side, of course, she felt that it was a miracle to be able to do it now, without any complaints and negative feelings at all.

She understands his work very well, and she always remembers what she said to herself when she first met Shang Qing'e, she said that a qualified military wife has to get used to loneliness and loneliness.

Besides, compared to those couples who didn't stay by her side and didn't see each other a few times a year, she was very lucky, really lucky, because except when he was on a mission, they could see each other almost every day, eat together, sleep together, walk together, and he was by her side for everything, which made her feel stable and at ease.

For her current life, she has nothing to complain about and be dissatisfied with, but sometimes she thinks of what she said to others when the two first met, what is not to talk about love and mess, and now I feel a little funny when I think about it.

Cheng Yue picked up the painting book from her arms, pointed and pinched her nose and said, "Don't hide it in the future, I want to see it!" His tone was not a consultation, but a strong order! No refusal. Of course, because the person standing opposite is Mi Jia, even if the table is very strong, so he is always smiling.

"I don't want it." Mi Jia pouted and refused, there were a lot of things painted in it, she didn't want him to know so many of her little secrets, so she didn't feel safe at all!

Seeing her insistence like this, Cheng Yue softened his tone and said, "At most, I promise that I won't laugh at you, so show me in the future, okay?" "A man can bend and stretch, as long as he can learn more about his wife's little things and smiles.

"It's weird." Mija frowned at him, pointed to the smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Look, it's not a laugh, and you can't laugh at me, huh." As he spoke, he turned away and glanced away.

Seeing her angry little appearance, Cheng Yue no longer insisted, just reached out and touched her head dotingly, no longer debating anything with her, but he secretly thought in his heart about the painting book in her hand, even if he secretly did it in the future, he would definitely take it over and take a look at it regularly, because in this way he could learn more about her daily life at home.

Cheng Yue stood up, and at the same time pulled her up from the recliner, and said to her, "Take you to see something." ”

Mi Jia was surprised, although she didn't know where he was going to take her, but she still obediently let him lead her.

Cheng Yue opened the bag that was placed aside, took out the photo album inside, and the other two frames wrapped in newspapers next to it contained two enlarged photos hanging in the living room and the master bedroom respectively.

Looking at the photo that Cheng Yue took out in his hand, Mi Jia exclaimed a little, "God, I almost forgot that we took a photo before." "There's so much going on at the corners of my mouth that I haven't thought about it.

"Well, they notified me in the store before, and I haven't found time to get it, but today I happened to go to the city for a meeting, and I remembered it when I passed by, so I brought it back directly." Cheng Yue simple explanation.

Mi Jia stretched out her hand to take the album, the album was very large, and the cover of the album was still made of crystal, so a large book was a little heavy, and Mi Jia held it with both hands.

Looking at the photo album, it is not difficult to see that she has done special effects and typesetting, and the picture is very beautiful and soft, so that Mi Jia can't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful......"

Looking at the photos, Mi Jia seemed to forget all the hardships and discomforts when they were shooting, and even said that they would look at the beautiful photos in the future, and they should not do it again, but now it seems that the hard work at the beginning has become very worthwhile.

Cheng Yue also smiled, reached out and moved the enlarged photo that was placed aside to the table, and tore off the newspaper wrapped on it, in that photo, Mi Jia sat next to Cheng Yue, the two were talking to each other, and Mi Jia half-closed her eyes, the smile on her face smiled happily, and with a slight shyness.

Mi Jia reached out and gently touched the photo, the faces of the two people on it were magnified a little bigger, and Mi Jia touched it with a feeling that she couldn't speak.

After looking at those photos, Mi Jia turned her head to look at Cheng Yue and said, "We want to hang these up?" ”

Cheng Yue nodded, found a hammer and knocked it on the wall, and then hung the two photos directly in the room and the living room.

After everything was hung up, Mi Jia stood in the living room for a while, and then stared at the photo for a long time, the smile on her lips never went down, turned her head to look at Cheng Yue and asked, "It's beautiful, isn't it?" ”

Cheng Yue nodded, touched her head and took out the wallet on the table and gave it to her, saying, "Don't envy others, we have our own." ”

Mija nodded, smiled at him, and then took the baby a picture of the purse.

[Author's digression]: The poor one will be made up