Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8050 seems to be different again (2)

Only Qiao Muyuan's white and sweet face was in his pupils, and he couldn't help but get closer.

They were so close that their noses were almost touching, and he could feel her shallow and even breathing.

But he just stared at it for a long time, and he didn't make any further movements.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly. He started the car and drove her home smoothly.

All the way, the stars are bright and the moon is bright.

On the way outside Qiao Muyuan's villa, Ji Changmu stopped the car, but he didn't wake her up immediately. He wanted to stay alone with her for a while longer.

On the contrary, Qiao Muyuan yawned, stretched his waist, and seemed to see the streetlight in front of his house in a daze: "Ji Changmu..."

"I'm here."

"Are you home yet?"

"Well, here we are."

"I'm so sleepy..." She was still yawning and couldn't open her eyes, "I just had a very long dream. I dreamed that I raised two rabbits. If you think about it carefully, it's your two. "

"I'll give them to you if you like them."

"Want to eat."

"..." Ji Changmu smiled, "Why are you so greedy? Huh?"

"Tutu is so delicious."

"No."

"Annoying." Qiao Muyuan yawned, she didn't really want to eat, "I'm going home, I don't have class tomorrow morning, so I can sleep in."

"Well, have a good sleep and take you out for a walk on the weekend."

"What are you going, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with? There are no classes on weekends."

"Ji Changmu, can't you hear it? This is rejecting you. Do you have to make it clear?" Qiao Muyuan's big eyes were only opened a crack, like stars and moons, shining with water, she turned her head Look at Ji Changmu, see every expression on his face.

Sure enough, Ji Changmu's expression moved slightly, but it didn't change much.

He moved the corner of his lips: "Okay, I see."

"It's good to know." Qiao Muyuan regained her vitality, and she began to look down for her bag.

Ji Changmu had already got out of the car, and he reached out to her: "Come down, I'll carry you back."

"No, you have hands and feet, go by yourself."

The wind blew, and Qiao Muyuan's cheeks were slightly cold.

She got out of the car, with her little leather boots on the ground, staggering and unable to stand still.

Ji Changmu supported her, with a soft voice, like willows by the river in February: "You drank too much at night, so drink less in the future. It's not a must-have party."

"For me, it's all dispensable entertainment."

"Yes."

Qiao Muyuan hummed.

Ji Changmu took her hand and walked into the villa.

It was past eleven o'clock at night, the villa was brightly lit, and Tao Wenxing was waiting for them.

After entering the door, Qiao Muyuan was still very drunk and swayed.

A servant came over, and Ji Changmu waved his hand, signaling her to leave.

He stood at the entrance and took a pair of soft slippers for her, and squatted down: "Qiao Muyuan, raise your left foot."

"Hmm..." Qiao Muyuan supported his shoulders and raised his feet obediently.

Ji Changmu took off her left shoe, then asked her to lift her right foot, took off her two small leather boots, and then asked her to put on her slippers.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't stand still and fell into his arms.

Ji Changmu hugged her tightly and held her firmly in his arms.

Through the clothes, he seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat, and he could also feel that his heartbeat was much faster.

In the days of Bolton, he seemed to no longer know what it was like to have a rapid heartbeat. Today, it seems to be different.

(End of this chapter)