Qiao Muyuan likes to see snow. If it wasn't so cold outside, she would like to go out.

At this time, the carved iron door of Qiao's house opened automatically, and a black car drove in.

Hearing the sound of the car engine, Qiao Muyuan and Qiao Zhixing were both surprised for a few seconds. Who else would come over at this time? The Qiao family never invites outsiders to their New Year's Eve dinner.

The car stopped in the courtyard, and from where they stood they could just see the man in the car getting out of the car in a graceful manner.

His leather shoes stepped on the snow. As soon as he stepped off, his coat and hair were stained with a few snowflakes. A servant immediately held an umbrella for him.

"He's my brother-in-law." Qiao Zhixing smiled.

No wonder I just called and my brother-in-law said it was snowing. It turned out that he was in the capital.

"Who asked him to come?" Qiao Muyuan ran away, pouting.

She didn't expect him to come tonight. He didn't coax her after the last quarrel. He didn't coax her or call her. She almost thought he was going to break up with her.

Men are like this, they don’t appreciate it once they get it.

She didn't expect Ji Changmu to be like this.

But I didn't expect that he would come directly to Qiao's house.

After meeting her parents, this man became a little unscrupulous. He even dared to enter Qiao's house casually, and he chose a day like today.

Arrogant and blatant.

Qiao Muyuan turned around and ran to his room!

Ji Changmu came to Qiao's house, first greeted Josnian and his wife politely, and then brought New Year's gifts to Qiao's family.

After looking around, I didn't see Qiao Muyuan. His gentle face was filled with a gentle smile, polite and elegant: "Where's A Yuan?"

Ye Jiaqi heard him ask this. Sure enough, the two of them most likely had a quarrel, and Ji Changmu came to apologize in person.

Ye Jiaqi responded: "In her room, she seems to be rushing out a design draft. I don't know. Mr. Ji, please go up and have a look."

"Okay." Ji Changmu nodded, his face always had a friendly smile, he was a gentleman, gentle and elegant.

Ji Changmu handed the coat he took off to the servant. He slowly went upstairs and knocked on the door of Qiao Muyuan's room.

"Ayuan, open the door, I'm Ji Changmu."

Qiao Muyuan covered his ears and remained silent.

"A Yuan."

Qiao Muyuan still didn't move.

Ji Changmu knew that she probably didn't want to see him, but he was patient and tempered: "Ayuan, I have something to tell you, and I will leave after I finish speaking."

Qiao Muyuan finally got tired of him: "I won't listen, you leave now."

"If you don't open the door, then if I say it at the door, others may hear me. About me last time..."

With a "bang" sound, Qiao Muyuan stood beside him angrily and opened the door, his little face full of anger.

Can those words be said in front of others?!

Ji Changmu knew she would open the door. The little girl was thin-skinned.

This move made him look even more shameless.

Ji Changmu took two or three steps forward, pushed her down against the wall, and closed the door.

It's better to close the door. If Mr. Qiao and the others see him "bullying" Qiao Muyuan, they might do something. It would be easy to kick him out on New Year's Eve.

"Ji Changmu! Let go! Let go!" Qiao Muyuan hit him on the shoulder.

But she was no match for Ji Changmu. Ji Changmu's big hands pressed down on her shoulders. He didn't use much force, but he still pressed Qiao Muyuan firmly.

He lowered his head and looked at her delicate, fair and beautiful face, his throat moved, and he touched her lips twice.

Qiao Muyuan hid, but couldn't.
Chapter completed!