Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6666 because your character is not good (1)

The canyon is full of twists and turns. Although the scenery of this canyon is beautiful, it takes a strong heart to play rafting here.

"Drink more." Ji Changmu held the cup, staring at her small face with a pair of cold eyes, he was very close to her.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the heating inside the car was also very comfortable. Qiao Muyuan slowly calmed down, and she took a few sips of hot water with her cup in her arms.

But her small body was still shivering under the quilt, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ji Changmu.

"Do you dare to come again in the future?" He asked coldly.

She shook her head.

"It's really boring."

Qiao Muyuan didn't dare to look up and let him scold her, but how could he have the right to scold her, why should he.

It was very hot in the car. Ji Changmu's shirt buttons were unbuttoned and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He looked at Qiao Muyuan coldly without looking away.

She could feel his piercing gaze on her.

"President, where are you going?" the driver asked halfway.

"Go to the villa."

"it is good."

Qiao Muyuan's heart was beating violently, but the feeling of flustered throbbing still hadn't disappeared, and a kind of fear and panic filled her heart.

On the way, Ji Changmu's assistant Lewis called in a low voice: "President, you, why haven't you come back, it's too embarrassing, the earl's face is so dark..."

"I can't go anymore, you can carry it around, and if you don't carry it well, your bonus for three months will be deducted."

"No way, President, I can't control this kind of occasion. The earl invited you in the first place, not to mention that it's a private banquet."

"You can figure it out. I will apologize to the count later."

"Okay, okay."

Ji Changmu hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Muyuan who was still shaking: "Is it cold?"

"Cold..." Her voice was like a mosquito, small and thin.

There was no heating item in the car, so Ji Changmu raised the partition between the front row and the rear row: "I'll turn around, take off your wet T-shirt, and I'll get you a piece of my clothes. It's not a solution for you to wear wet clothes, you will catch a cold."

Ji Changmu brought him his own white shirt, but fortunately he has a habit of keeping spare clothes in the car.

Qiao Muyuan held his clothes with small hands, and stared at him with dark eyes: "Why don't you turn around?"

"..." Ji Changmu had nothing to do with her, as if he owed her.

He turned his head and looked at the spring scenery outside the window.

There are green shoots on the two rows of trees, and the crops in the farmland have also been sown.

Although Ji Changmu turned around, Qiao Muyuan still covered himself with a blanket and changed his clothes, his heart was beating very fast, especially when he took off his T-shirt.

But she didn't wear the man's shirt, and put it on her head indiscriminately, she just felt that his shirt was too big and long, and it didn't fit at all.

"Okay..." She pouted.

Ji Changmu turned his head and saw that the buttons of her clothes were not buttoned properly, and said flatly: "I don't know how to wear clothes, all the buttons are buttoned wrong."

Qiao Muyuan's hands were shaking nervously, and when he looked down, the buttons were indeed buttoned wrongly.

Ji Changmu stretched out his hand to straighten her collar.

Qiao Muyuan thought he was going to button her up again, so she shrank back in fear as she protected her body.

"..." He said indifferently, "What are you covering?"

"I, I...you can't do this."

"What's wrong with me?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan didn't say a word. It was rare for him to lose the wind. He didn't say a word. Today is her fault.

Her body was still shaking, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

(End of this chapter)