"Wife." Meng Siyu held her tightly, not willing to let her go.
After spending more than half a month together in Jin City, every day he returned from the office, he could see his wife, and at night, he could hold her as they slept. Those days were so blissful that Meng Siyu found it hard to leave.
"Just two more months, once you return to Jing City, we'll be reunited again." Tang Yue flashed a sweet smile, she was also reluctant to part ways.
Besides, it wasn't just Meng Siyu who frequently managed to come back; there were many workers who also had to be away from their families.
Their current situation was already quite good.
On the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, Meng Siyu put Tang Yue on the car and reminded her: "Xiao Yue, if you keep feeling sleepy, you should go..."
