Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6507 The setting sun is like yesterday (12)

In the end, Ji Changmu didn't talk to her, and she fell asleep after tossing about for a while.

Before Ji Changmu left, she had already fallen asleep, her hands clenched the quilt tightly, her long eyelashes drooped, casting a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

The breath is clear and shallow, and the face is ruddy.

The little girl fell asleep.

Ji Changmu sat by the bed and watched for a while, turned off the light, and left the second floor.

After he came out, he found a pen and paper and made a list of breakfast for the servant, and told him: "Tomorrow morning, I will follow the instructions above, and if I can't make it, I will buy it."

The servant looked at it, and most of them were fine morning tea: "Yes, Mr. Ji, what time will you wake up that lady tomorrow morning?"

"You don't need to call."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

The servant obeyed, didn't talk much, and went back to work soon.

Ji Changmu went to his bathroom to take a shower, wrapped in a white bathrobe, tied loosely around his waist, revealing a large section of wild and seductive wheat-colored skin, sexy neck, and a few drops on his neck Wipe dry with water.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his figure was reflected in the translucent windows.

Ji Changmu pushed open the balcony door and lit a cigarette.

Outside the window is the bleak winter night scene, the wind is whimpering, and everything is cold.

Before he finished smoking, the bluish-white smoke enveloped his face, Ji Changmu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

On the other end, Tong Qian, who had just coaxed Chaochao to sleep, picked up the phone: "Changmu...isn't he asleep yet?"

"Tong Qian, you seem to have forgotten what I said tonight."

"Changmu..." Tong Qian called his name guiltily, "I..."

"You are interfering in my personal life." Ji Changmu's voice was cold, "I didn't care about it before, but this time, you are touching my bottom line."

"Changmu, that little girl today is your student, isn't she?"

"Tong Qian, don't think that I don't know anything unless I ask you. You asked a private detective to follow me and secretly took pictures. It started several years ago. I know that your mental state is not very good, so I have not made it clear. But listen carefully, from now on, if you still have people following me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Changmu, are you tempted by your student?"

"I said, you'd better not interfere in my private affairs! Tong Qian, you know my character."

Tong Qian didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Changmu simply hung up the phone, his warning was over.

After continuing to smoke the remaining half of the cigarette, Ji Changmu went back to his room and turned on his laptop to work.

……

Early the next morning.

Ji Changmu went out for a morning run as soon as it was dawn, came back to take a shower, dried his hair, and saw that the time was just right.

He was wearing a clean white shirt and vest, and black trousers. He was tall and handsome.

Walking to the second floor, Ji Changmu knocked on the door: "Qiao Muyuan, get up."

There was no movement.

"Get up." He knocked a few more times.

Still no movement.

Ji Changmu opened the door with the key.

A clean and neat big bed was ruined in a mess, the little girl pulled the quilt, one leg and one arm were exposed, her hair was messy, and she was sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, the heating was turned on in the room.

Ji Changmu pulled up the collar of her pajamas for her, his eyes were deep, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After standing by the bed for a while, he called her in a deep voice, "Qiao Muyuan, get up."

The voice was a bit hoarse.

Qiao Muyuan finally reacted and scratched his head: "Well, I don't want to go to class today."

"Say it again."

"Ah!" Sensing something was wrong, Qiao Muyuan bounced off the bed, Ji Changmu?

(End of this chapter)