The man's face when he woke up in the morning was dignified and arrogant. When he didn't speak, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his three-dimensional facial features were filled with a bit of coolness.

He was always indifferent to everyone, but he was careful with her, for fear of losing her.

Qiao Muyuan had been playing tricks on him for a few days. He knew that she was much younger than him, so she kept her attitude low and patiently coaxed her.

"Why didn't you say anything?" he asked again.

The little girl lowered her eyelashes, her eyes were filled with light, and she murmured for a long time: "Then let me ask you, does she play the violin better or am I?"

"How does she compare to you? She is just a hobby, but you have won first prize in international competitions and performed in the British royal palace. If you even ask this, you are not confident in my taste but also in yourself.

If you are not confident in your level, why bother to instigate a relationship between us for an insignificant person? Huh?"

Qiao Muyuan knew that this man was always good at coaxing others.

She is no match for him.

For a moment, the little girl was speechless.

Ji Changmu held her chin and carefully captured every expression on her face, like an eagle looking down at its prey.

"Qiao Muyuan, I know you don't have to be with me. You are still young. You may meet a better and more suitable man to make your heart beat in the future. Maybe one day you will regret the relationship you had with me when you were young. This is also me.

The reason why I want you to go out and study for a few more years is that your horizons have broadened, the situation has changed, and maybe your views will also change."

"Ji Changmu!" Qiao Muyuan suddenly became extremely angry and glared at him, "You have always been an extremely confident person, thinking that you have everything under control, but why don't you have confidence in me? Is there anyone like you? You

If you are not confident in me, it means you don’t understand me at all!”

"Don't be angry, I just think that my A-Yuan will get better and better in the future. After all, our age difference is here. I'm afraid that one day the generation gap between us will become deeper and deeper."

"Ji Changmu, you asked me not to sow discord between us for an insignificant person, but why do you want to sow so much trouble in our current relationship for future assumptions and assumptions? Ji Changmu, we are alone together.

There is too little time. When you return to Qiongzhou, can you spend more time with me? Only then will we understand each other and the love between us will become deeper and deeper over time, instead of creating a generation gap.

?”

Ji Changmu smiled, the corners of his thin lips forming an upward curve, and the petite figure of Qiao Muyuan could be seen in his eyes.

He pressed her forehead: "I'm sure you're sober."

"I'm so annoyed." Qiao Muyuan pushed him, "When will you stop treating me like a child?"

"But you can still be jealous from more than ten years ago. What are you if you're not a child?"

"Then are you jealous of my brother Shen Juan?"

"You are not allowed to see him alone again."

"Virtue."

Ji Changmu turned his head and kissed her red lips with warm lips. Suddenly, Qiao Muyuan's long hair fell down and tickled his face.

Early in the morning, in the morning sun, in a heated room.

Listening to the chirping of birds outside the window, Qiao Muyuan moved her little body and was kissed so hard by Ji Changmu that she could not breathe, and her neck was entangled deeply.

Qiao Muyuan's little hands became restless, first hooking his waist, and then reaching inside his shirt.

The man's body was filled with scalding heat and the scent she was most familiar with.
Chapter completed!