Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7623 The Married Woman (7)

three hours later.

Ji Changmu's black Mercedes parked in Huanhua courtyard.

Ah Yong opened the car door for him, Ji Changmu got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, his facial features were cold, his thin lips were pursed into a thin line, and his eyes were sharp.

Stepping into the living room, he threw the sunglasses to the servant, and stood in the middle of the living room, full of aura: "Where's Qiao Muyuan?"

"Still sleeping." The servant was trembling, not daring to look up at the young but ruthless man in front of him, for fear of saying a word or a word wrong.

Ji Changmu went up the stairs, his black leather shoes stepped on the floor, and the whole villa was silent.

Outside the sunny bedroom, Ji Changmu entered the password, and the door opened.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly, not knowing what happened.

Ji Changmu put his hands in the pockets of his black trousers, walked to the bed in two or three steps, and said condescendingly, "Qiao Muyuan."

Qiao Muyuan naturally didn't respond.

The man bent down, put his hands on her side, and stared at the woman who was very close with his sharp eyes. They hadn't seen each other for two or three months.

Qiao Muyuan's complexion was rosy, his lips were slightly upturned, his long black hair was scattered on the pillow, his eyelashes were long and slender, his nose was straight, and he looked like a sleeping beauty.

She was wearing a light purple silk pajamas, with a sexy and delicate collarbone and fair skin under the half-revealed V-shaped neckline. She had a slender waist, beautiful and enchanting, and she was full of the style of a little woman.

"Qiao Muyuan." He called again.

"Um……"

"I count to three, you better open your eyes, or don't blame me for being rude. One."

"Annoying."

"two."

"Ji Changmu, I hate ghosts." Qiao Muyuan heard Ji Changmu's voice and thought it was a dream.

"three."

"Woooo."

Qiao Muyuan opened her eyes, and in her sleepy eyes, she saw a face with stern features. The man was wearing a neat black shirt, with a gloomy expression on his travel-stained face. tight.

She thought she was still dreaming because Ji Changmu was in Qiongzhou.

"It can be regarded as awake, and if you don't wake up, cold water will serve you." Ji Changmu's words were also threatening and cold.

Qiao Muyuan pushed him away, sat up quickly, pulled up his collar, and adjusted his pajamas: "Why are you here?"

"Can't come?"

"Of course, why don't you give me a call?" Qiao Muyuan blinked his big eyes, and he was still a little angry, "Tell me before you come and I'll be ready. You didn't say yes when you called last night." Come to the capital. Why do you have a straight face..."

"At six o'clock in the morning, I called your mobile phone, but your mobile phone was turned off. I called Huanhua, but the servant couldn't wake you up. You asked me why I didn't call you?"

"What, what's the matter..." Qiao Muyuan moved his little feet guiltily, shrunk up, wrapped himself in the quilt, and dared not look Ji Changmu in the eye.

Ji Changmu didn't speak, just stared at her.

The more he was like this, the more guilty Qiao Muyuan felt, but she didn't do anything wrong to him.

She turned around and said, "I remember, you called me this morning and you scolded me... You scolded me as a waste... Don't think that I can't remember because I'm sleepy, I remember everything you scolded me It's clear... why are you like this, I didn't ask you to provoke you early in the morning..."

Ji Changmu still didn't speak.

Qiao Muyuan grabbed the quilt with both hands, she couldn't help him.

(End of this chapter)