Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 107 The Right Person

Mitya looked at him, biting his lip, this man was really bad, he was coaxing her all the time, and it was always so damn effective, she believed everything he said.

He reached out to touch her lips, preventing her from biting herself like this.

Miya finally sighed softly, as if he had finally chosen to obey his heart in a contest, leaned his head into his arms, and said in a low voice, "What should I do, I seem to really fall in love with you."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue lowered his head, hugged her even tighter, kissed her heart, and whispered, "Then fall in love."

Miya leaned against his chest quietly, and could clearly feel the strong and favorable heartbeat in his chest. The hands around his waist held him tighter, and said slowly, "Cheng Yue, we will always be together." Let's do it like this now, don't misunderstand, you can still hug like this."

Cheng Yue smiled, and responded to her stronger hug, "Okay, it will always be like this."

Miya leaned in his arms, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She wasn't sure if it would really be like this forever, and she wasn't sure if the love she had never dared to touch would have a happy ending between them. If one If a person really has to experience love once in his life, even if there is no beautiful ending in the end, then it is considered complete. If it is him, she will be braver and work harder.

The wind at night was a bit chilly, even though he was holding Miya like this, it was still a bit cold, a gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but sneezed.

Cheng Yue looked down at her and said, "Is it cold? Go in."

Miya nodded. It was indeed cold, and she stood up from his arms and went in.

Worried that she would catch a cold, Cheng Yue asked Mijia to take a hot bath.

When Mijia came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Cheng Yue was sitting on the bed and looking at her sketchbook.

Perhaps it was her little thoughts that were drawn in the sketchbook, and Mi Jia stepped forward to snatch the sketchbook shyly, with a slightly unnatural expression on her face, and said, "Yes, what's so interesting."

Cheng Yue bent the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled her over, let her fall into his arms, leaned to her shoulder and took a deep breath, kissing her neck, "It smells so good."

Miya was a little ticklish and shrank her neck with a chuckle, "Hey, no more, it's very itchy."

Cheng Yue also smiled, turned over and pressed her onto the bed, caressed her face with his hand, and looked at her deeply.

Being pressed and watched by him like this, Miya felt inexplicably nervous, swallowed uncontrollably, and asked, "You, what do you want to do..." His breath sprayed directly on Miya's body, burning hot. Miya felt a little dry inexplicably.

Cheng Yue pressed down on her, with a handsome face approaching her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's discuss the procedure of giving birth?" There was a strong lust in that voice, and even those deep eyes began to have some desire contaminated.

Miya laughed dryly, how could he not understand what he meant, twisted his body slightly, and wanted to lie back even more, and said, "We, didn't we just discuss it at noon?" That's why it happened. She slept through the night.

"Yeah." Cheng Yue nodded, leaning towards her even more, the hand that was caressing her face slowly stretched down her neck, and said, "It's already night..." As he spoke, He bowed his head and kissed her lips directly.

Mijia pushed him halfway, but not really hard, and said while avoiding his kiss, "We, we don't need to discuss so closely."

"It doesn't matter, strengthen your practice." Cheng Yue said while biting her lips, "Grandma said that your sleep quality is not good recently, and doing some exercise before going to bed will help you sleep."

Miya almost didn't laugh out loud, and stretched out his hand to pat him angrily, and cursed with a smile, "It's better!" He half pushed and half raised his hand to hug him.

After the passion passed, Mijia was so tired that he fell asleep in his arms, his hair was clinging to his forehead due to sweat, and his whole body was still flushed with the blush after the passion.

Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her, lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to turn on the water. After adjusting the water temperature, he came out again and prepared to hug her in.

Mitya was too tired to move, feeling vaguely that someone was hugging him, opened his eyes slightly, and murmured, "Oh, no more, I'm so tired..."

Cheng Yue shook his head with a broken smile, and said softly, "I'll take you to wash it, it will make you feel better."

I don't know if she heard it, but she leaned on his chest obediently and didn't speak again.

In fact, she is not the only one who misses him, and he has thought of her more than once in his mind during the mission.

He used to think that he would never fall in love with anyone again, but it turns out that when he meets the right person, whether he falls in love or not is not something that you can just say you don't want or not.

Put her in the water, help her to follow in, let her lie on his body, took a towel to clean and wipe her.

At the beginning, he thought that the wound Jiang Yawen brought to him would never heal, and he was so desperate that he could even find a suitable person for marriage and live like this, but when he saw her again this time, he didn't feel anything at all, even if she Just like calling his name affectionately back then, he no longer had that heart-beating feeling back then.

It turns out that time can really change a lot. Time erased his fascination with Jiang Yawen and made him fall in love with Mi Jia slowly and unknowingly.

"Cheng Yue..." The person in his arms whispered his name in his sleep, rubbed his head against his body, and continued to sleep in a daze.

Caressing her face, bowed his head and kissed her heart lightly, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the corners of Cheng Yue's mouth curved slightly, that smile was satisfied.

When Miya woke up again, there was only one person in the room, and the sky outside was already bright, Cheng Yue got up and left at some point.

Turning over and getting up from the bed, she realized that she was wearing perfect pajamas, and thinking of the love affair last night, she thought that Cheng Yue should help her put on the clothes on her body. so considerate.

After washing up, she came down from upstairs. Grandma and Aunt Qin were having breakfast. They were chatting and laughing, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but Cheng Yue was not seen in the whole room.

Seeing her coming down, grandma waved her to eat, "Mitya, come over to eat soon."

Mi Jia nodded and walked towards the kitchen, asking, "Where's Cheng Yue?"

Aunt Qin served her porridge and handed it to her, and said, "Cheng Yue went to the army early in the morning." She got up in the morning to cook porridge, and happened to meet Cheng Yue who was going out in military uniform.

Only then did Mi Jia nod, thinking for a while and planning to go to the company after finishing the porridge, and hand over the work that was still handed over to others directly.

She hasn't been in the company for nearly a month, and the company seems to have changed, which makes her feel a little strange. Even the office layout of the planning department has directly undergone new changes, and all the seat orientations seem to have been changed.

Mi Jia was hesitating whether to go in, when Tang Xiaomei's voice sounded behind her, and she saw Tang Xiaomei standing at the door of the office, seeing Mi Jia hurriedly calling, "Sister Mi Jia, why are you free to come here today?!"

(End of this chapter)