Yue Qingqing, who received the news, went to the airport to pick up.
As soon as they met, Jiang Jingze hugged Yue Qingqing and spun around.
Yue Qingqing was held so tightly by the man's arms that she was almost out of breath, and hurriedly said, "Easy."
Jiang Jingze carefully kissed Yue Qingqing's forehead, then reluctantly let her go.
"I missed you so much. Abroad, I thought about you all the time, wishing I could shrink you down and carry you in my pocket."
Jiang Jingze scrutinized Yue Qingqing, "You've lost weight."
Yue Qingqing laughed and cried, "No, I weighed myself yesterday, and I've gained two pounds."
Jiang Jingze seemed not to hear and naturally took Yue Qingqing's handbag.
"Let's go home. I'll cook for you."
Jiang Jingze was wearing a trench coat. Although his eyes were slightly red from tirelessly changing locations, it didn't detract from his handsome appearance.
Many passersby looked over, their expressions filled with amazement.
