Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8651 Pure and sweet little angel (4)

Several children shouted "Hello Auntie" together, and they all quickly devoted themselves to their games.

Qiao Muyuan joined this group of children without any sense of disobedience.

She is very good at playing games with the children, so that when they are about to leave the winery at night, the children are still reluctant to part with her.

It was getting late, Ji Changmu took her hand and left the winery, and got into the car together.

He booked a hotel and stayed in the hotel with Qiao Muyuan at night.

The air conditioner was turned on in the suite, and it was very cool. Qiao Muyuan also drank a little wine at night. As soon as she came in, she hooked Ji Changmu's neck and pressed him against the door panel.

Ji Changmu turned on the light conveniently.

Under the light, Qiao Muyuan flashed a pair of big and vivid eyes, tilted his head to stare at him, and there were two shallow dimples at the corners of his lips.

In her eyes, Ji Changmu Jingui was arrogant and cold, with three-dimensional and handsome features, she looked at it for a long time, then raised a white hand to straighten the collar of his shirt.

Ji Changmu also looked down at her. The light at the door was dim, and Qiao Muyuan, who was wearing a long skirt, had exquisite makeup, with a bit of retro charm. He pressed on her vermilion lips.

She still tilted her head, her eyes sparkling brightly: "Are you angry with me tonight?"

"How do you know I'm mad at you?"

"Feel."

"I'm afraid your feelings are inaccurate."

"Then you're really not angry?"

"No."

"What would it be like if you were angry?" Qiao Muyuan snuggled up to his neck, rubbing his ears with him, with a soft and melodious voice, a little sexy.

"It's not that you haven't seen it before, why do you have to ask this today?"

Qiao Muyuan snorted twice: "I didn't show you the phone, you seem to be angry with me."

"Not really."

"As for." Qiao Muyuan insisted on insisting on his own thoughts, "He said he is allergic to seafood, where is the allergy? Did you go to the hospital to see?"

"It's just that I have a little allergy recently. If you don't believe me, I will show you one now."

Qiao Muyuan was provoked by him, and rubbed against his neck more and more lazily. Smelling the ebony fragrance that belonged to him, he hugged his waist comfortably: "You are not allowed to be angry with me."

"I won't be angry with you."

At the dim door, Qiao Muyuan refused to go in and insisted on hugging him.

Ji Changmu pressed her down, kissed her again, and said: "It's getting late, go take a shower, we'll go back to London tomorrow."

Qiao Muyuan nodded obediently, narrowed his eyes to look at him, and turned into an extremely cute kitten again.

The night is getting dark, and the street outside the hotel is brightly lit.

Qiao Muyuan took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Ji Changmu sat on the balcony and turned on his tablet to reply to a few emails.

He hasn't returned to Qiongzhou for a long time, JY's power is decentralized, and it is taboo to be placed in any group, but he thinks it's nothing, he believes in the management he has elected.

It's not that the group's top executives have used power for personal gain and accepted bribes. Most of them turn a blind eye and close their eyes. The opportunity is only given once, and there must be warnings.

Qiao Muyuan was not very sleepy, she dried her hair after taking a shower, saw that Ji Changmu was still answering emails, so she also sat next to him and turned on her phone to check ins.

The suite was very quiet. Qiao Muyuan hummed a song, raised his hand, and took a picture of the night scene outside the hotel.

She also posted a circle of friends: Munich at twelve o'clock in the morning, the night is beautiful.

Ji Changmu finally put away his tablet: "I'm going to take a shower."

(End of this chapter)