Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8808 He is so narrow-minded! (4)

Qiao Muyuan's back was against the tiled wall, and Ji Changmu's arms were around his waist.

Someone stared at her with a pair of scorching and sincere eyes, the fundus of which was red, hiding an infinitely unknown meaning.

Qiao Muyuan was taken aback by him, but he was very confident: "I have the final say."

"If I'm allowed to sleep on the sofa tonight..." Ji Changmu paused and drew out his tone, "Then I will sleep on the sofa for the next week or even a month."

Qiao Muyuan was laughed angrily by him: "You hurt the enemy one thousand and you hurt eight hundred."

"That can't be helped. My wife doesn't want to sleep with me."

"I just let you sleep tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Changmu kissed her lips and sealed it with a kiss, not letting her continue.

Qiao Muyuan was pressed against the wall by him.

After a long time, Ji Changmu let her go, but before she could say a word, he carried her into the bathroom.

"It's getting late, let's go together."

He put hot water in the bathtub, brought her pajamas over for her, and then closed the bathroom door.

The water vapor is dense, and there are lingering water mist all around, from hazy white to invisible, only layers of fog remain.

At some point, Ji Changmu suddenly asked, "Will you still let me sleep on the sofa at night?"

"You bastard!"

"Then do you like it?"

"..."

On the first day of the new year, Ji Changmu would not let himself sleep on the sofa no matter what.

……

Early the next morning.

Qiao Muyuan woke up in his arms.

As soon as she moved, he turned his head and curled his lips: "Morning, Mrs. Ji."

Qiao Muyuan pushed his hand away, turned his back, pouted his mouth, and ignored him.

Someone didn't care, sat up slowly, arranged the pajamas on his body, and was in a good mood.

He wasn't in a hurry to get up, anyway, he wasn't busy these days.

Picking up the tablet next to the bed, he casually browsed the morning news, and when he saw something interesting, he would deliberately tease Qiao Muyuan and talk to her.

"Qiao Muyuan, this is not the female singer Juliet Lyle that you like very much. She has just been exposed to a boyfriend who is 20 years younger than her. How old is 20 years younger than her?"

Qiao Muyuan ignored him.

Ji Changmu leaned down, approached her, and bit her earlobe lightly: "Ignore me?"

Qiao Muyuan not only ignored him, but also didn't look at him. He faced the window and closed his eyes on purpose.

The man stretched out his hand and scratched her waist under the quilt: "You really ignore me?"

Qiao Muyuan dodged his hand.

This guy is really annoying, like a... big dog.

She can remember what happened last night clearly. This person is extremely narrow-minded, and it is useless for her to beg for mercy.

Now that he woke up, he was in great spirits, but she was too tired to move.

Qiao Muyuan pushed his hand away: "Don't move."

"Not even interested in your favorite singer?"

"Not interested in."

"Oh!" Ji Changmu stopped teasing her, and continued to sit aside and flip through the information on the tablet, deliberately picking some to read to Qiao Muyuan, "The new T fund issued by New York SJ International Group hit a new high this week, linked to Qiao's The group's share price has risen by 21%, and the market is very optimistic about SJ's prospects."

"Ji Changmu! Stop reading! I want to sleep!"

"Don't you like listening to your own news?" Ji Changmu didn't let her sleep, "Then get up and take you out for dinner."

"I want to sleep!"

"It's nine o'clock."

"Not going out." Qiao Muyuan was angry with him.

"Okay, okay, my fault, I apologize, you can punish me however you want."

"Listen, are you sincere?"

"Yes?" Ji Changmu rubbed his eyebrows, helpless.

(End of this chapter)