Qiao Muyuan drooped his little head, without opening his eyelids, stroking the fur ball in his arms over and over again, and ignored Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu sat next to her and approached: "If you are sleepy, go upstairs and take a nap."

"Stay away from me, you smell like alcohol."

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" Ji Changmu lifted her chin with his fingers and rubbed it gently. His fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin, and his heart was filled with waves, "I shouldn't have let Shen Fangzhou come to Huanhua for dinner today. He talks a lot and loses control when he drinks."

"Is he wrong or is what you did wrong?"

"You were really pestering people back then. When I went back to the dormitory and said a few words to them, it was just to complain. There was no other meaning. Of course, I used to have a bad temper."

"But I haven't changed in all these years. I was pestering people back then, and I'm still pestering people now. If you find it annoying, you will be very tired for the rest of your life. Ji Changmu, you have to think clearly."

Qiao Muyuan dropped the fur ball, slapped his hand away, turned over and faced the back of the sofa, giving him a cold back.

Seeing that she was really angry, Ji Changmu put his big hand on her waist and leaned forward, trying to coax her: "It's different now. In the past, our relationship was at most an employment relationship, but in the future, it will be a husband and wife relationship. No matter you No matter what, I love you."

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you."

Qiao Muyuan thought he was annoying, so she pushed him away, got off the sofa, put on her slippers and ran upstairs.

"Bang"--

She closed the bedroom door.

Ji Changmu rubbed his temples. The little girl was really angry.

She liked him as a teacher so much back then, but he treated her like a little devil, which must have hurt her.

in the room.

Qiao Muyuan lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered himself in it.

She was originally heartless and didn't care about anything, but she did care about Ji Changmu's only first love.

She hugged, held hands, and kissed him, but he also did these things to another girl many years ago.

That is the most intimate thing between lovers. Since it is his first love, he will definitely spend all his passion and thoughts on Tong Qian. They should have slept together a long time ago.

It's not that she can't let go, it's just that she still feels uncomfortable when she thinks about it occasionally.

The girl was in her early twenties when she was with him. Like many ordinary lovers, they did many ordinary but romantic things.

Qiao Muyuan felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't know when her eyes became wet.

She planned to cry for a while and then go to sleep, and when she woke up, she would pretend nothing had happened.

If she mentions Tong Qian again, he will definitely lose his temper, because he has already said that he has explained Tong Qian's matter many times.

What's more, the Tong family is his enemy now, and he can no longer be soft-hearted towards Tong Qian.

If she mentioned it, he would think she was pretentious.

She could only swallow the pain and sourness that belonged to her.

Ji Changmu didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so Yu Yichen called him. He went to the study room to discuss several projects with Yu Yichen, and also personally followed the progress of several recent contracts.

"Mr. Ji, can you come to the company? I plan to have a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon." Yu Yichen said on the other end of the phone, "Today the company received a lot of cooperation letters, and they all said they want to cooperate with us. I There are a few good projects, I hope you can figure them out."
Chapter completed!