Ji Changmu held her waist with both hands. Qiao Muyuan did not fall, but he hurriedly grabbed anything he could...for example, his bath towel.

She didn't mean it either...

Ji Changmu's face darkened and he hurriedly pulled the towel back.

The water was full of foam, and Ji Changmu didn't know what or how much she saw.

"I didn't mean it." She confessed.

"There is no difference between what you did on purpose and what you did unintentionally." Ji Changmu noticed that she was looking at his upper body from the first second he took off his clothes. The little girl now is really... forget it, he was not seen by her either.

What.

"Brother Ji, you are blushing."

“The temperature in the bathroom is very high.”

"oh."

Also, Qiao Muyuan felt that he was an expert in love and was used to romantic affairs. This was nothing, just a small scene.

She got up from the bathroom. Her clothes were all wet and she felt uncomfortable. She stopped helping Ji Changmu bathe and ran outside the bathroom to find some clothes to change into.

Ji Changmu had no choice but to wash it himself.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't leave him behind. She changed into a set of pajamas and then came back. The high-end ward was different, it had everything. The white nightgown she was wearing also fit her perfectly, but it was too strange to wear it in broad daylight.

In fact, she didn't see anything when she looked just now, but when she touched it, even though it was only for a few seconds, her little heart started pounding and her face turned red.

Helping him to the end, she put on conditioner and shower gel for him.

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After taking a shower, Ji Changmu felt very comfortable and let the little girl dry his hair.

He sat in front of the mirror and said calmly: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what? It's a small effort."

"Is this your first time blow-drying someone else's hair?"

"This is also my first time taking a bath for someone."

"Then I'm very lucky."

"Is that all?"

"In the future..." Ji Changmu paused. The man in the mirror was handsome, dignified and elegant. "If you want to blow dry your hair, you can come to me anytime."

"..." Qiao Muyuan felt warm in her heart. She didn't say anything, but she was thinking in her heart, is this the first promise he made to her? But when she thought about this man often breaking his promises, she didn't take it seriously.

, said angrily, "For things like blow-drying your hair, I have my own teacher Tony."

"oh."

Ji Changmu didn't say much and just sat upright.

After blow-drying his hair, Qiao Muyuan suddenly put her arms around his neck from behind and looked at the mature and steady man in the mirror. He was wearing a simple blue and white hospital gown, which added a bit of fragility and gentleness. Although his face looked

He is still very pale, but there is also a kind of aloof arrogance in this paleness, and the man's body is full of the aura that strangers should not approach.

Qiao Muyuan was a little pushy, her face pressed against his, almost leaning against each other.

She really wanted to... hold him in her arms forever, if possible.

Ji Changmu gently took her arm away and took out a razor from the drawer of the sink: "Go out and wait for me."

"Ji Changmu, you don't have a trace of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old you used to be now. I often wonder if I have recognized the wrong person."

Ji Changmu's lips curled up: "Don't you just want to say that I'm old?"

"No...it's all good."

Both the young Ji Changmu and the current Ji Changmu were very good, except... they didn't pay much attention to her.

She walked out of the bathroom obediently.

Soon the sound of a razor was heard inside.

Qiao Muyuan's mouth was dry, so she took a sip of warm water and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him to come out.
Chapter completed!