It seems that she is just a vixen who specially goes to the home of a professor who has no desires and desires.

"Then, what do you take me for..." she asked.

"student."

"But how can any student sleep at the teacher's house?"

"Why do I remember that many years ago, a student asked me to sleep on her bed, saying that her bed was very big." Ji Changmu stood at the door and deliberately looked into the study.

Qiao Muyuan's face turned red again, wasn't it because he was childish in his childhood?

How come he doesn't remember anything else but this one? It's strange.

"My apartment is quite big. You sleep in the guest room and I sleep in the master bedroom. What's the problem?" Ji Changmu crossed his arms, "I'm a patient and I won't do anything to you."

After saying that, he left.

Qiao Muyuan chased after him: "I'll take care of it myself. You've just been discharged from the hospital."

"Yeah, okay."

Qiao Muyuan went to clean up her small room.

The guest room is not as big as the guest room in the villa, but it is very warm and simply decorated. It has a big bed big enough for her to sleep in, a sofa, a desk, a wardrobe, and everything.

However, there is no change of clothes.

"Professor!" she shouted, "do you have any pajamas? I want to take a bath."

"Wear mine and choose it yourself."

"oh."

Qiao Muyuan went to his room.

He probably doesn't come here very often. There is no life in the bedroom and it is very deserted, but there are quite a few clothes in his closet.

She picked and picked a shorter dark brown diamond pajamas. His top was very long for her and was enough for her to wear.

She took a lot of toiletries from his bathroom and ran around diligently, like a little bee.

Ji Changmu stopped working and stood in the living room drinking water and watching her running back and forth.

This apartment was originally very deserted and he only came here a few times a year, but as soon as Qiao Muyuan came here, it became lively and cheerful.

"Professor, do you have a facial mask?" she shouted again.

"No." Ji Changmu pulled a face.

"Ah?" Qiao Muyuan jumped out of her small room, wore slippers and came to Ji Changmu, staring at his face and looking left and right, "The professor's skin is so good, I thought you had some kind of immortal here.

Facial mask."

"It's endless."

"Professor, how do you take care of yourself?" She was still looking at his face. The man's face was fair and clean.

"What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll eat you up."

"Oh, fierce."

Qiao Muyuan ran away again.

She took a bath. It was boring when it rained. She lay in the bathtub and thought about random things.

The bathtub at Ji Changmu's house was very comfortable, with automatic constant temperature control, and she accidentally fell asleep.

After sleeping for a long time, and not knowing what time it was, she raised her arms and hurriedly took a shower.

She was wearing Ji Changmu's pajamas, which were very long and almost reached her knees.

"Professor, where is your hair dryer?"

"cabinet."

"Can't find it."

"The cabinet on the lower left side of the sink."

"Can't find it..."

"Qiao Muyuan, do you have eyes?!" Ji Changmu walked in with a cold face.

In the bathroom filled with white mist and water vapor, Qiao Muyuan stood by the pool wearing half of his pajamas, his hair was wet, and his misty eyes were full of water vapor.

The little girl's fair and slender legs were exposed under her pajamas. His clothes were not suitable for her, but they made her a little more charming and sexy.

The top button of the dress is unbuttoned.

Ji Changmu's throat moved, feeling hot and dry.
Chapter completed!