Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7070 The first public (2)

Qiao Muyuan asked the driver to take her back to Huanhua Villa.

The villa area is very quiet, each household has a private passage, without interfering with each other, and the privacy is excellent.

Qiao Muyuan's car stopped in the compound.

The villa is brightly lit, and the vegetation is fragrant. This season's sweet-scented osmanthus and autumn chrysanthemums are rich and strong, and the air at night is particularly fresh.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood in the yard and looked up at the brilliant lights, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

All the happiness that I haven't been able to get back in the past two years has returned at this moment.

Whoever gets tempted first loses, but she doesn't care about winning or losing.

Just like what her father said, she has to go her own way in the future. She wants to embrace flowers, bright moon, poetry collections and all the beauty in the world. Even if there are thorns and swamps in front of her, she will never look back. She just wants to run for everything she wants Move forward.

Qiao Muyuan walked up the steps and pushed open the door of the living room.

At a glance, Ji Changmu was sitting on the most conspicuous sofa in the living room, looking down at his notebook.

He had already showered, wearing a loose black nightgown, short hair was clean and neat, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about it, and the hairball was dozing off beside him.

Qiao Muyuan ran over to him after changing his slippers: "I'm back!"

Ji Changmu raised his head and frowned deeper: "The smell of smoke is very strong."

"After playing for a while, friends, they all smoke." Qiao Muyuan took off his coat and handed it to the servant, then picked up the fur ball, "Why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?"

"Work."

"What job? Show me." Qiao Muyuan leaned over.

"Crack", Ji Changmu closed the notebook: "Can you take a shower? You smell of alcohol, tobacco and perfume all over your body."

"Oh." Qiao Muyuan put down the fur ball and glared at Ji Changmu, "Why are you so fierce?"

She obediently went upstairs to take a shower.

Not long after she went upstairs, Ji Changmu also returned to his room.

He didn't live in the master bedroom, but only chose a sunny bedroom that was closer to the garden.

When taking a bath, Qiao Muyuan felt that she was not like the benefactor at all. How could the benefactor treat her like this?

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became. After taking a bath, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and knocked on Ji Changmu's door: "Ji Changmu, open the door."

"It's late."

"Blow my hair." She called out from the door.

"..."

Ji Changmu came out with his wheelchair, and as soon as the door opened, he saw a little girl who just got out of the bath, her face was flushed.

Sitting on the balcony, Qiao Muyuan opened the window to let in the evening breeze.

Behind her, Ji Changmu helped her dry her hair.

She couldn't remember the last time he had blow-dried her hair, as if it had happened in the previous life, so far away and so unreal.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, the evening wind brushed her cheeks, and her heart throbbed.

In the hair, his slender fingers ran back and forth through her black hair, causing waves of shallow electric currents to flow through her limbs and bones, reaching her heart.

As a result, the heartbeat became faster and faster, and the temperature of the body also rose a little, hot and surging.

The hair dryer was so loud it was the only sound here.

Her hair is very soft and easy to blow. Not long after, he put down the hair dryer and let her hair loose: "It's ok."

"Essential oil." She handed him a bottle of hair oil.

"It's really troublesome." Ji Changmu unscrewed the bottle cap and rubbed hair oil for her.

"Who thinks the money owner is troublesome?"

"Have all the photos been deleted?"

"deleted."

"Not archived?"

"No more." Qiao Muyuan felt guilty for a moment.

(End of this chapter)