When Ji Changmu's fingers fell on her neck, the numbing feeling spread from her neck to her heart, spreading all over her limbs, like an electric current flowing through her, delicate and itchy.

After turning over her collar, he took his hand back.

Qiao Muyuan accidentally raised her head and glanced at him. She couldn't tell how long it had been since they saw each other. There was a depth and coldness in his eyes that she couldn't see through.

"It's still a long way to the city, you can take a nap." Ji Changmu said to her.

"I still want to drink water."

He handed her the thermos cup.

Today, Qiao Muyuan is like a docile little sheep, extremely docile, neither noisy nor fussy. He was probably frightened. Even now, he still has not calmed down and is in a state of confusion.

He stared at her while she drank water, and his eyes moved to her neck and clothes.

She wore his white shirt like pajamas, it fell loosely on her body, and the buttons were staggered, but the clean white color made her skin as bright as snow, making her even more beautiful.

Ji Changmu's eyes darkened.

After drinking half a glass of water, she finally felt better, but she didn't dare to look at him and whispered: "Thank you for coming to save me today. I thought you... wouldn't come."

"I'm not a good person in your eyes."

"..." She remained silent.

"Remember what you just said, you are not allowed to have contact with Qin Zhao again in the future."

"I know..." she murmured, "but you can't tell my dad a word about what happened today."

"I know." He promised her, but in fact, he and her father had no contact, even in the same field, they had no intersection.

Qiao Group has one of the best positions in Beijing and has long been famous. It is not only in Beijing but also in a leading position internationally. It is an unattainable existence for many groups and an unreachable peak in the financial field.

"Did I...delay your work..." Qiao Muyuan apologized.

"Yes, my schedule is full today."

"I'm sorry." Qiao Muyuan held the cup, his eyes shining brightly, "I delayed your work."

She remembered that he once said that work was more important to him than life. He could risk his life, but he had to do every job well.

"It's good that you know."

"Then...how can I compensate you..." She didn't like to owe others, let alone this person was Ji Changmu, and they had such a quarrel last time.

"Compensation?" He probably thought it was funny, "How do you want to compensate?"

"As long as it's not an excessive request, it's fine."

"I don't need your compensation."

Qiao Muyuan knew that he didn't lack anything now, so he moved his lips but didn't speak again.

She was still sitting with her blanket in her arms. It was very cold, but the blood in her body was flowing quickly.

The car finally drove to the villa.

Ji Changmu got out of the car first, opened the door on Qiao Muyuan's side, and carried her out of the car regardless of whether she agreed or not.

Qiao Muyuan was caught off guard, and she hooked her arms around his neck while she was dizzy. Her little face almost touched his. She was only a few centimeters away from him, very close, very close. Her breath and sweet breath fell on him like this.

on his face.

Ji Changmu's eyes were dark, and he held her in his arms and strode home.

His body smelled of nice oud, which Qiao Muyuan was very familiar with, and the palms of his hands holding her were scalding hot. The heat spread to her body bit by bit, and her cheeks began to feel hot.
Chapter completed!