He embraced her tightly...
He didn't need to express anything, nor did he need to provide any comforting words. Just a simple tight embrace was better than any words he could say.
A moment later, with Tangning still in his embrace, he suddenly sat up. Just as he was about to step off the bed, he felt Tangning pull him back. Mo Ting looked at her curiously.
Tangning was like a naughty little girl as she clung to his chest.
Mo Ting turned on the bedside lamp and gently stroked her back. The corners of his lips carried a slight smile, "Aren't you going to have a shower?"
"I just want you to hug me like this," Tangning buried her head into Mo Ting's chest with a cute expression, "I don't want to separate from you."
"Didn't you tell me not to go London with you?"
I just don't want you to be too tired...
Nor do I want myself to be too tired...
In actual fact, the couple already understood the situation. But, how could the Mo Ting that had slowly turned spoiling his wife into a career allow Tangning to go to London all on her own? Mo Ting did not tell Tangning his plans. He simply waited to give his cute little wife another surprise.
That night, the couple did not sleep. They remained in each other's embrace as they chatted the night away.
In a blink of an eye, it was already time for An Zihao and Long Jie to pick up Tangning and take her to the airport. However, up until the point she was to leave, Tangning still clung to Mo Ting, not willing to let go, "Wait for me..."
Mo Ting reached out his hand and gently stroked Tangning's hair. The wedding ring on his finger sparkled under the morning sun...
Upon arriving at the airport, Long Jie suddenly realized she had forgotten her passport. But at this moment in time, she expected her grandfather to be out on his morning stroll, and there was no way she could go back and forth between home; there wasn't enough time.
Tangning thought about her old home and remembered it wasn't far from Hai Rui. So she told Long Jie to give Lu Che a phone call; she knew Long Jie had the habit of hiding a spare set of keys.
Long Jie hesitated for a moment, but she quickly concluded that work was more important, so she reluctantly gave Lu Che a phone call, "Lu Che."
"What is it?"
"Uh...well, I forgot my passport. Do you think you could drop by my home for a bit? There is a spare key hidden inside the mailbox and my passport should be sitting on top of my bed."
Lu Che was actually quite busy; Mo Ting still had a lot of documents waiting for him to deliver. If it was someone else, he would have shrugged them off, but since it was Long Jie...
...no matter how inconvenient it was, he felt he couldn't refuse...
"You wait there," Lu Che was well aware of their boarding time, so he immediately drove over to Long Jie's home and quickly found the spare key.
The furnishings inside Long Jie's home was pretty much the same as when Tangning left. This was not the first time Lu Che had stepped foot inside, but without Long Jie around, he felt an unusual nervousness.
As he pushed open the door to Long Jie's bedroom, he found the passport was indeed sitting on the bed. But, beside it lay a pile of bras and underwear; Long Jie was in such a rush, she did not have time to tidy up...
Lu Che blushed as he picked up the passport and hurried out. In his heart, he felt it would only be right for him to look at a woman's undergarments if she was his future wife.
However, because he was so flustered, he ran into a chair; it was so painful, he let out a cry.
Even when he arrived at the airport, he was still limping. But he pretended nothing had happened.
"I'm so sorry I made you run around like this."
"It's OK," Lu Che held onto the passport and leaned against his car coolly, "Have a safe trip."
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