Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7315 to open his sweater (8)

If the knife was a little more off, she would never see her brother Ji.

Thinking about it this way made her even more sad, and she didn't dare to recall what happened that morning, but the lingering blood on the ground was still in front of her eyes.

Her tears kept falling, and Ji Changmu didn't even have time to wipe them for her.

The little girl suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist, lowered her head, and kissed his wound lightly, like a superficial touch, but Ji Changmu was almost defeated.

"A Yuan..." He called her name in a hoarse voice.

All the blood in his body rushed into his head, he pressed down her little head, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his movements were more fierce than before.

Ji Changmu seldom got out of control like this, but every time it was because of Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan felt that it was not enough, so he leaned forward a little more, raised his head, and insisted on kissing his lips.

Ji Changmu's clothes were half-unbuttoned, but he still restrained himself.

This is Qiao's house, he can't mess around.

After kissing for ten minutes, he let her go.

But Qiao Muyuan was still relentless and refused to let him go.

In the end, it was Ji Changmu who suppressed her small body and held her face with both hands: "Let me see, she has lost a lot of weight."

"It's the same for you, you've become thinner." Qiao Muyuan twitched and didn't shed any more tears, but his throat was sore and his heart felt very uncomfortable. "Brother Ji, I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany you when you were in the hospital."

"I'm not a child anymore, it's okay, I'm sorry for what I say."

"I thought Dad wouldn't let you into Joe's house."

"Master Qiao is reasonable and easy to get along with."

"No, brother Ji, you are coaxing me, how can I not know my father? Everyone in the capital is afraid of him."

Ji Changmu laughed hard, really childish.

Qiao Zhixing knocked on the door untimely and coughed: "Can I come in?"

Only then did Qiao Muyuan get off Ji Changmu's body and put down his clothes for Ji Changmu: "Come in."

Qiao Zhixing pushed the door open, just in time to see the flushed Qiao Muyuan, who was still the sick and pale little girl from before.

Ji Changmu is also in good condition, and the two of them look tired for a long time.

"Cough." Qiao Zhixing said to them, "I think it's best for you... to meet your parents together."

Ji Changmu understood, nodded: "Okay."

"I'll change clothes." Qiao Muyuan was still wearing pajamas.

"Okay, as soon as possible, the weather is good today, very suitable for drinking tea and chatting." Qiao Zhixing smiled at them and left again.

Qiao Muyuan went to the closet to pick out a loose pink sweater, and carried the clothes to the bathroom to change.

While changing clothes, she talked to Ji Changmu: "Brother Ji, does my father really dislike you?"

"No."

"I shouldn't dislike you, my brother Ji is so nice, how could he not like it."

"Master Qiao is not that kind of person. Master Qiao has self-cultivation and experience, and will not judge a person lightly." At least, he will not express his anger easily.

In the morning, he and Josnian didn't talk about any personal matters, they mostly talked about business matters.

"What about my mother? She should like you very much."

"You can find a chance to ask."

Qiao Muyuan smiled. He changed his clothes, put on light makeup, and specially curled his hair. He was full of energy and in good condition, not at all like the sick young man a few days ago.

Seeing Ji Changmu, she instantly came to life.

Coming out of the bathroom, the little girl insisted on opening her arms for Ji Changmu to hug.

(End of this chapter)