Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8852 Grand wedding (5)

It was nearly ten o'clock, and the guests of the manor dispersed one after another.

Ji Changmu also took Qiao Muyuan back to the hotel in Lancheng after the wedding.

It was a bit cold in winter, Qiao Muyuan wore Ji Changmu's suit jacket all the way, snuggled up to his side, and kept telling him some fun things at night.

Ji Changmu also listened carefully, not interrupting her most of the time, focused and affectionate.

The driver drove the car to a hotel in the city center. Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan's hand and went upstairs with her.

Qiao Muyuan hung his suit in the closet, took the initiative to untie his tie, and slid his small hands over his shirt.

"Go and change the dress first." Ji Changmu clasped her hand, not letting her continue.

"What do you think I want to do?" She smiled slyly at him, her eyes were full of stars, as bright as the moon.

"Do you think I know?"

Qiao Muyuan turned around and turned his back to him: "You help me unzip the dress, I can't reach it."

Ji Changmu gently held her long hair with his hands, and unzipped the zipper for her. Qiao Muyuan's clean back was whiter than snow.

Qiao Muyuan ran into the bathroom quickly: "I'm taking a shower, Mr. Ji remember to help me prepare my pajamas."

"..." ran really fast.

Ji Changmu rummaged through the suitcase for a while, and saw that Qiao Muyuan had brought several sets of pajamas. He found a set of champagne-colored satin nightgown, and tidied her clothes.

Didn't drink much tonight, Ji Changmu was sober, seeing that it was still early, so he just sat on the balcony of the living room and turned on his tablet to work.

At the wedding banquet in the evening, many people handed him business cards, but he handed them to the driver without looking at any of them.

The possibility of JY establishing contact with them is very small, and there is a high probability that there will be no more intersections.

After the wedding banquet, Yan Jia sent a message to all the important guests, and Ji Changmu also received it: "The reception is not good, I still hope Haihan."

Ji Changmu replied casually: "Go to bed early."

Later, Ji Changmu saw the wedding photos posted by Yan Jia in Moments, nine pictures, very ceremonial.

Ji Changmu casually clicked on an encrypted folder on his tablet.

After participating in two weddings in succession for more than a month, Ji Changmu revised the details of the wedding in the folder, which contained all his thoughts on his wedding.

As the night darkened, Qiao Muyuan quickly came out of the bathroom wearing slippers and brushing his hair, looking around.

"Brother Ji!"

"living room."

"Oh!"

Qiao Muyuan ran over and handed him the hair dryer: "Dry my hair for me."

She sat obediently on the sofa, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the night view.

Ji Changmu obediently took the hair dryer, stood behind her, and deftly lifted the hair with his left hand.

The hair dryer was extremely noisy.

Ji Changmu's tall silhouette was reflected on the clean window, and she was sitting in front of him.

When her hair was almost blown, Ji Changmu put away the hair dryer: "I'm going to take a shower, you rest first."

"Huh? Let me rest?" Qiao Muyuan turned to look at him.

"Huh? Otherwise?"

"It's beautiful on a good day, and the night is long, what do you think."

"I just rummaged through the suitcase and forgot something."

"Oh!" Qiao Muyuan said meaningfully, "I'll go buy it."

"What to buy, it's so late, go to bed."

"That won't work." Qiao Muyuan hugged Ji Changmu's waist, not letting him go, "What are you going to do, don't go, you promise me first."

"What do you promise?" Ji Changmu asked knowingly.

(End of this chapter)