Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8295 Mandarin ducks in pairs (4)

She rubbed his neck: "Actually, it's okay, it's not hard to hear. If you call me Mr. Qiao, I will teach you all I have learned all my life."

"Don't even think about it." Ji Changmu won't let her take advantage of it.

He took another sip of red wine and looked at her: "Qiao Muyuan, I said you played all day today, and it's summer again, why don't you take a bath?"

"What's the rush, I won't wash it anymore, I'm going to sleep with you like this!"

"..." Ji Changmu looked disgusted.

Qiao Mu stood up vigorously, and finally entered the bathroom under Ji Changmu's repeated urging.

Ji Changmu shook his head, picked up the wine glass with a smile, and drank less than half of the bottle of red wine by himself.

It was getting late, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the balcony. There were coffee table, candles, guitar and red wine in the photo.

He rarely took the initiative to take photos and post them on Moments, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to.

Ji Changmu only took a photo, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard to write a few words - "Every good night with you is so gentle.".

The scene in front of him made his heart melt.

He thanked Qiao Muyuan for preparing these for him, and also thanked her for her care and company.

She said that she wanted him to treat her as a wife, not a child, and he had already placed his role as Qiao Muyuan's husband.

He hoped that she could feel it too.

When Qiao Muyuan came out of the shower, he saw Ji Changmu sitting on the sofa chair on the balcony with his eyes closed and rested, his face calm and calm.

She turned on the light in the room, hummed a song and dried her hair. The satin violet pajamas emitted a faint light under the light, and her body was full of fragrance.

Qiao Muyuan came out with a hair dryer and handed it to Ji Changmu very smoothly.

Ji Changmu heard the movement, opened his eyes, and took it with a smile.

He patted the seat beside him: "Sit here."

"it is good."

For a moment, the balcony was filled with the sound of a hair dryer.

Qiao Muyuan sat facing the window, the night view downstairs was gorgeous, and the night was bright and bright.

When her hair was almost blown, Ji Changmu put down the hair dryer, and his slender fingers naturally passed through her hair and wrapped around her neck.

He lifted her chin, and a kiss fell on her lips.

Qiao Muyuan hooked his neck, turned around, and kissed him.

Everything is so natural.

Qiao Muyuan likes Ji Changmu's tenderness and affection. She is willing to immerse herself in his love. With him, she can let go of any unhappiness and troubles in the outside world, leaving only endless sweetness.

She was always glad to have found him back. If they died alone together, it would be a pity in this life.

Ji Changmu picked her up and went to the bedroom. He turned off the lights, leaving only a few scented candles burning on the balcony with a soft light.

……

Qiao Muyuan didn't see Ji Changmufa's circle of friends until early the next morning.

When she picked up the phone, she was startled for a moment, then her eyes dimmed, and her heart felt strangely touched.

Ji Changmu is not the kind of person who is good at expressing emotions by nature, but he is willing to take the initiative to proclaim the world's love and gratitude for her. He always makes her feel at a loss for a certain moment.

For example, now.

Ji Changmu is still awake.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was dark.

Qiao Muyuan's hands hooked his neck under the quilt, and his little head rubbed back and forth in his arms.

Ji Changmu reacted, held her waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little cat, what do you want to do early in the morning?"

(End of this chapter)