Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8635 She's Pregnant (8)

Walking to the bed, leaning down, Ji Changmu kissed her soft cheek, staring at the little girl who was sleeping peacefully.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly without any movement.

Ji Changmu simply sat down by the bed, without taking his eyes off her face, holding his breath and concentrating on it.

Qiao Muyuan in his sleep is very well-behaved, which makes him never get tired of seeing him for a long time.

The daylight was gradually dazzling, and the morning light passed through a thick layer of curtains and gradually fell on the floor.

Ji Changmu stood up, opened a corner of the curtain, and the sunlight immediately flooded the entire bedroom.

"Qiao Muyuan, get up." He walked to the bed.

"Hmm... who is it?" Qiao Muyuan was confused, feeling that the sunlight was dazzling, so he pulled the quilt and covered his face.

"Qiao Muyuan."

"Well."

"Get up and have breakfast."

"Ji Changmu..." She heard the voice, but she still didn't wake up, thinking it was a dream, "You are so annoying."

"It's getting late." Ji Changmu came over and lifted the quilt covering her face, and a tall figure covered her eyes.

Only then did Qiao Muyuan open his eyes, and fixedly glanced at him: "Why are you back?"

"I've come from Germany, you're still sleeping, are you lazy? Huh?"

Qiao Muyuan stretched out his arm to him: "You pick me up..."

"Start by yourself."

"Do you know how long you haven't seen me?"

"Half a month."

"Sixteen days." Qiao Muyuan stared at him with sleepy eyes with resentment, "Aren't you going to hug me? If not, I'll continue to sleep."

Under the quilt, the little girl's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, the taro purple silk pajamas were loose, and her jet-black hair fell loosely on the pillow.

Seeing that Ji Changmu was not very enthusiastic, she pulled the quilt over herself again and continued to sleep.

Ji Changmu laughed angrily at her childish behavior, patted her on the buttocks, bent over and put his arms around her waist: "Get up, I will accompany you today, wherever you want."

"I don't want you to accompany me, I have a reception tonight."

"Really? Who invited you?"

"PRADA Charity Gala."

"Don't take me?"

"Without you."

Ji Changmu laughed even harder: "I don't think you miss me that much. You don't want to get up when I come here early in the morning."

He reached into the bed with his slightly cool hand and scratched Qiao Muyuan twice.

Immediately, Qiao Muyuan lost all sleepiness, and she curled up to hide from him.

Seeing that Ji Changmu didn't let her go, she lifted the quilt, hooked the man's arm with her small hand, and tugged hard.

The man leaned down, put his hands on the side of the bed, and met Qiao Muyuan's eyes: "If you don't get up again, I will do it for you."

"Ji, Chang, Mu!" Qiao Muyuan gritted his teeth, "You came here early in the morning and thought about this? You are not human."

"You don't want to? Huh?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan kicked him.

Ji Changmu held her fair and slender ankle with one hand, and clasped it tightly to prevent her from moving. His tone was somewhat commanding: "Joe is three years old, get up!"

"I was tired all day yesterday, and I had a hard time resting today. You came to trouble me early in the morning. You have no conscience."

After saying that, Qiao Muyuan got up reluctantly, pulled up the collar of his pajamas, and tied his hair loosely with a scrunchie.

The sunlight poured into the bedroom, and behind the man was a ray of light.

Qiao Muyuan glanced at the man in the white shirt standing in the sun, didn't get out of bed immediately, threw himself to the edge of the bed, and kissed him on the lips.

His lips were slightly cool, but hers were passionate.

As soon as she got close to him, she could smell the ebony breath on his body, which was deep and steady, and reassuring.

(End of this chapter)