When she decides to let Mo Yiqing return to malvini island with her, Jing xiaocan's heart can't be calm anymore.

And very depressed.

Seeing that Jing xiaocan no longer rejected him, Mo Yiqing was overjoyed and quickly released his hand. As long as she let him follow, even if she let him be a mute, he was willing, "OK, I promise you."

Can't stand the hot eyes he keeps staring at her. Jing xiaocan turns back impatiently and is looking for someone to change positions with her. After a tour, she is stunned.

Who can explain to her how there are only two of them in this empty first class cabin?

"Don't look, I've packed all the seats except economy class." Mo also raised his lips and smiled, looking at the stunned woman.

Jing xiaocan holds his forehead with a headache, his elbow on the armrest, holds his cheek in one hand, looks sad and stares at him. His eyes are full of resentment and anger that he has money and nowhere to spend.

However, it's not surprising. If you pack here, you'll give them a chance to get along alone. She can guess what he's going to do without thinking.

He didn't bother to pay attention to him. Sitting next to a man with such a high risk factor, Jing xiaocan had a sense of crisis that a little white rabbit was guarding the side of the big gray wolf, and a fear that he would fall down at any time.

In such a large space, the depressed atmosphere makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Unable to stand the dull atmosphere, the next second, Jing xiaocan stands up and just wants to change a seat away from him, but he suddenly reaches out his hand and pulls her into his arms again. Jun's face is close to her ear and whispers: "Jing xiaocan, if you dare to step away from me again, I can't guarantee that you will do anything more extraordinary next. If you don't believe it, you can try it now!"

Don't try. She knows what he wants to do.

Jing xiaocan weighs it secretly and sits on his leg. He doesn't dare to act rashly again.

"That's good!" he snorted coldly, reached out his hand to hold her jaw and looked at her. His sharp eyes shot straight at the bottom of her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

The hand across her waist was tighter and tighter, and the increasing strength wished she could be embedded into his body and integrated with him.

After so long separation, was she really so cruel that she didn't think about him?

Otherwise, when we meet again, why don't we not only have a little surprise, but also hide from him like a virus!

This heartless woman!

The man who has always been proud and charming is very frustrated. He has the chagrin and unwillingness of being abandoned by the whole world.

"... you, Mo Yiqing, can you be serious." I can't stand his constant hugging. Jing xiaocan grabs his arm and stares at him with an alert look.

"Am I not serious now?" he pecked her earlobe, smiled and breathed in her ear.

Jing xiaocan tilts his head angrily and can't push it away. He can only protest with a cold face, "do you know your childish laughability?"

"It doesn't matter." as long as he keeps her by his side, the rest really doesn't matter. He doesn't care what way or means he uses.

In short, this time, he will never let go.

No matter what kind of difficulties he faces in the future, as long as he can see that she is safe, everything else is nothing to him.

"Tell me, what happened three years ago?" put away the smiling face, Mo also Qingjun's face approached, offset her forehead, and asked in a deep voice.

After more than a thousand days and nights of suffering, countless people asked themselves. Mo Yiqing stared at the bottom of her eyes, full of expectation and tension.

The hand held at her waist was tight and tight, and the palm was wet.

Jing xiaocan, "..."

"Cancan, can you tell me?" the man's tone was slow, but in a few words, there was a hint of compromise. "Do you know how I survived these three years? I have always deceived myself and always believed that there will be miracles and you will come back to me."

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan didn't dare to look at him and avoid his sharp eyes. He just thought about how to speak. The next second, he then said, "no matter what happens in the future, cancan, I'll be with you!"

The man who has always been proud and charming, this time, he even lowered his posture and said such perfect love words to her. It was like a heavy hammer falling, and Jing xiaocan's defense line as strong as a meteorite collapsed in an instant.

"... I need time." can't stand his hot eyes and low-key attitude. Jing xiaocan blushes, struggles out of his arms and sits in the front seat by the window.

When the plane soared into the sky, his mellow and magnetic voice sounded behind her.

Mo Yiqing clasped his hands on the back of the chair and said in a deep voice, "I can wait as long as I can!"

He said as long as possible

The once wayward and arrogant man finally learned to compromise, learned to deliberately stand in her position for her sake, and learned to lower his posture and compromise.

Tears poured down her cheeks.

Jing xiaocan ignores him, keeps his face closed, holds his jaw in one hand, and quietly looks out of the window at the sea of clouds.

Seeing that she ignored him, Mo Yiqing was not angry at all. He still said to himself, "if I can give up everything in the north capital, can you accept me?"

Give up everything?

How can that be!

In that case, she ruined him again.

Heaven can testify that she never stopped loving him.

In order to abide by the promise made to the old man, she would rather wronged herself and bear all the pain alone.

In her heart, he is a noble emperor who looks down upon all things in the world. She wants him to be high forever. For this, she is willing to pay any price.

"I'd rather give up the whole world for you!"

"Shut up!"

Quietly wipe away the tears on his face. Jing xiaocan interrupts him coldly, covers his trembling lips and calms the surging emotions in his heart.

She waited for this day for three years, but if all this was based on his giving up everything for her, she would rather he was the original one.

Hearing her scolding, Mo was stunned.

Is he wrong?

Don't women love to hear such promises?

Before, he didn't understand and even hated such disgusting words.

However, in the days of losing her, he repeatedly said countless times. When he wanted to say most, she was no longer with him.

Now, he can say, but she doesn't want to listen.

And shut him up.

Women are really different creatures. People are always unpredictable.

Now there are only two of them here. As long as they can make her change her mind, he is willing to tell her no matter how disgusting it is.

No one can stop him from waiting for this moment.

Thinking of this, the man full of grievances and grievances suddenly stood up, rubbed his waist to the side of her body, clasped her shoulder, stretched out his hand to pull her cheek and forced her to look at him.

Jing xiaocan nervously clenched his hands and looked at his eyes flashing a trace of vigilance and tension.

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, Mo Yiqing's eyes crossed a touch of surprise.

She still cares about him.

If it really doesn't matter, why cry quietly.

At first thought of this, the man looked at her eyes and was moved. He held her cheeks in his hands, slightly thick fingers, gently stroked her haggard cheeks, and the Adam's apple at his neck unconsciously slid up and down a few times, "cancan, tell me everything in your heart, and let me bear everything in the future!"

With that, he bowed his head without hesitation and sealed it with a kiss

His lips were close together. He trembled and kissed her madly. Jing xiaocan struggled for a few times. He was not his opponent at all. He was soon attacked by him

When she was really suffocating, he finally ended the kiss and held her tightly with his face buried in the nest of her neck.

He tightened his arms and took her into his arms. He held her very tightly, as if he wanted to pull her into his body. For a long time, his hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "cancan, I love you..."

The voice fell, and the tall body trembled uncontrollably, breathing rapidly and disorderly.

When Mo Yiqing said these three words to her for the first time, Jing xiaocan bit her lips and closed her eyes. She was moved and collapsed in his arms, and uncontrollable tears poured out