Play coquettish with Joe

The 7087th chapter Huamingyue dark cage mist (9)

Three o'clock at night.

Ji Changmu was awakened by the vibration of the phone.

"Hey."

"Ji Changmu... I'm at Qiongzhou Airport, alone."

Most of Ji Changmu woke up from sleepiness. He sat up, and the black bronzing pajamas fell loosely on his body, revealing a slender and wild neck and a strong jaw line.

"Don't move, I'll pick you up."

"First floor, VIP room."

Ji Changmu didn't even change his clothes, he quickly put on a black coat and asked the driver to drive.

"Qiao Muyuan, don't hang up, I'll pick you up."

"Did I wake you up to sleep?" Qiao Muyuan could hear his hoarse voice, "I didn't mean to, but I really wanted to see you at night, so I came to Qiongzhou alone... I even wanted to , why not start elope with you from today..."

After speaking, her voice became lower and lower.

She was the only one in the entire VIP room, and the sky was full of stars outside the glass floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Ji Changmu... Do you think I'm crazy... I didn't drink, I just wanted to see you..."

Her voice is so soft, so delicate, but also full of infinite sentimentality and loneliness, like the cherry blossoms falling into the ocean and disappearing.

"I know."

"You don't know... If you knew where I put you in my heart, you would not have separated from me two years ago, nor would you have left me indifferent after leaving New York last year. You have your Think about it, you have your concerns, you also have your difficulties, but you have never thought about how much Qiao Muyuan loves you, and you have never thought about whether she will be sad after you leave, and you have never thought that she will cry What is it like?"

Qiao Muyuan suddenly burst into tears in the empty room.

She can bear the wind and rain with him, accept his nothing and everything, but she doesn't want him to leave without saying a word.

"A Yuan, A Yuan..." He called her name, pressing the seat tightly with one hand, his knuckles turned white, "Don't cry, I'll be right there."

Qiao Muyuan's petite figure landed on the smooth marble floor, alone, as if floating in a boat in the middle of the night, without seeing the way back.

She broke down in tears and dropped her phone to cry.

She didn't want to cry, but the moment she heard his voice after sitting on the plane for two hours, her tears could no longer be stopped.

How painful it is to be hit by two gunshots.

Does he know what it means to be unable to stand up for the rest of his life?

When Ji Changmu rushed to the VIP room, he saw Qiao Muyuan crying on the table at a glance. Her shoulders were trembling and she was sobbing softly.

She was the only one in the empty VIP room.

Ji Changmu helped the wheelchair over, and hugged her into his arms: "A Yuan, don't cry, I'm here."

The little girl's petite shoulders were pressed by him, and he almost pressed her into his arms with all his strength. Her tears wet his pajamas, and her whole little head was pressed against his chest.

She leaned against the position of his heart, as if she wanted to rub herself into his heart, tightly clutching his pajamas with her small hands, crying out of breath.

"Why are you crying so much..." Ji Changmu sighed and coaxed, "Have you been wronged in the capital?"

"Except you... who would dare to wrong me..."

Ji Changmu's thin lips curled up, a little helpless: "I'm in Qiongzhou, how can I wrong you? It can't all be blamed on me."

"I said it's you, it's you, what are you doing!"

"..."

Well, well, well, that's him.

(End of this chapter)