Play coquettish with Joe

6564 - Can this man do it?

Chapter 6564 Can this man do it (6)

Ji Changmu sat from noon to sunset, and Qiao Muyuan slept from dawn to dusk.

This time, she slept soundly and for a long time. In the dream, she remembered many fragments of her childhood. Her childhood and adolescence were very happy, and there was almost no unhappy thing, so when she dreamed, the corners of her mouth raised, sweet Sweet.

When Ji Changmu looked up by chance, he saw her smiling, with dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Obviously there are still tears on his face, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Who did you dream about?

When the lanterns first come on, the villa is also lit up, and the beautiful European-style lanterns illuminate the courtyard of the villa.

Seeing that she had slept for too long, Ji Changmu got up and touched her forehead. The fever has subsided, and the medicine is really effective.

When he lowered his head, he looked at Qiao Muyuan's sweet and lively face, and inadvertently bent even deeper.

"Qiao Muyuan, wake up." He called her.

The little girl finally moved her arms, dazed.

When she opened her eyes and saw Ji Changmu, she froze. After remembering what happened at noon, the corners of her mouth drooped and she remained silent.

"It's getting dark, get up and eat."

"..." She didn't have much strength, so she sat up with force.

"Change your clothes, wash up, and I'll wait for you downstairs." Ji Changmu looked at her with deep eyes, "If you haven't finished talking at noon, continue at night."

He left, and the tall figure disappeared into the room.

Qiao Muyuan sat by the bed, and it took him a long time to realize that this is his home.

The food prepared in the kitchen at night is very light, white fungus, red dates and lotus seed soup, sweet-scented osmanthus butter cake, rose almond cake... There is a full table.

His closet was full of clothes that suited Qiao Muyuan's figure and preferences. After a while, Qiao Muyuan went downstairs wearing a loose sweater with a pink peach heart.

She sat opposite Ji Changmu as usual, and the servant closed the kitchen door after seeing her coming.

Ji Changmu remained calm and ate the light dinner with her.

He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. They filled a bowl of lotus seed soup and stirred it with a spoon.

"Is dinner to your liking?" Ji Changmu asked indifferently.

"Good."

"Yeah." He had already changed out of the very formal clothes he wore during the day, and his upper body was nothing more than a simple dark blue home sweater, but this gentle and lazy clothes could not conceal his sharpness and coldness, "Qiao Muyuan , You can do it quite well, and you took yourself to the hospital after a few days of seeing each other."

"It's none of your business."

"I said, you are such a little trickster." Ji Changmu had that half-smile look on his face again, his eyes were bottomless, "you can't even do a fairy."

"It's not the first day I did this. It's been like this since I was a child. It's not the first day you recognize me." Qiao Muyuan was unhappy.

"Well, let's have a chat after eating."

Qiao Muyuan's heart skipped a beat, out of rhythm.

In fact, she had already sorted out her words before calling him at noon, but after a lot of trouble, she had forgotten all about it at this moment.

But as she ate, she remembered the grievance yesterday and the favor she owed Ji Changmu. No matter what, she had to pay back the favor, so let's pay it back today, and she will never want him again in the future resources given.

The big deal is to stop filming, or to give up her hobbies, but she doesn't like to owe others, if the debts become more and more, she won't be able to pay them back.

This is not good, and it does not conform to the principles and family training she has received since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)

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