The weather in Beijing is not very good, it seems like it will rain at any time.

It was evening when Ji Changmu arrived at Qiao Muyuan's studio. He brought some freshly baked snacks to Qiao Muyuan, as well as her favorite strawberry yogurt.

Qiao Muyuan was discussing drawing plans with colleagues in a small conference room. The door of the conference room was pushed open, and the senior sister said cheerfully: "Mu Yuan, your husband is here."

"Coaxing me again, he is in Qiongzhou!" Qiao Muyuan didn't believe it and looked down at the drawings.

"Really, really, really!" Senior sister laughed even harder, "Wouldn't you know if you go out and see for yourself?"

"Ah ah ah, I heard that Mr. Ji is so handsome, can we watch?" Several other colleagues in the conference room booed.

Is Ji Changmu really here?

Qiao Muyuan immediately closed the drawing, put down the pencil, and ran out: "I won't show it to you!"

She ran to her office.

Sure enough, someone was sitting on her office chair, with his legs crossed and a happy expression.

He was holding a copy of Qiao Muyuan's draft paper and flipping through it at will, with a smile on his lips.

Qiao Muyuan never expected to see Ji Changmu. She entered the office, closed the door, and locked it, all at once!

She jumped behind Ji Changmu in a few steps, hugged his neck, turned her face and kissed his neck again and again, jumping up and down happily: "Why are you here? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I

I didn’t even wear makeup today, and the clothes I wore didn’t look good either.”

"Do I still care about this? When did my wife not look good?" Ji Changmu hooked her little head with his backhand and rubbed her fluffy hair.

Qiao Muyuan walked around to him and sat astride his lap.

Their eyes met, and she put her arms around Ji Changmu's neck. Unable to suppress her longing, she kissed him on the lips.

It was okay if she didn't touch him, but he couldn't bear this touch, so he pressed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

Lingering and pathos, thousands of words were melted into this kiss.

Qiao Muyuan's lipstick was peach-flavored, with a unique fragrance that belonged to her, while Ji Changmu's was also the scent of oud that she was most familiar with, making her indulge, linger, and be obsessed with it.

After kissing for ten minutes, Ji Changmu let her go, panting and saying in a low and hoarse voice, "Let me see if I've lost weight."

"Actually, we only met last month."

"Yes." Ji Changmu looked at her carefully, his eyes were clear and hot, "She is a little whiter. It seems that she hasn't been to the construction site much recently."

"Yes, I will go abroad to study in the second half of the year. Mr. Fu no longer allows me to go to the construction site. I have been doing some easy work recently. I have learned a lot from Mr. Fu in the past two years and I have benefited a lot from it.

I will continue to communicate with Mr. Fu during my study abroad career."

"Do you like this job?"

"Well, it's very training. Although it wasn't very suitable for me at first, but after getting used to it, I found that I quite like it."

"Get off my lap, people will see the joke."

"I locked the door so no one can see it." Qiao Muyuan said proudly, still holding his arms around his neck, with a sweet smile and a sultry look, "Mr. Ji is not afraid that I will destroy the image of a gentleman and upright person you have established in the outside world.

?But don’t worry, Mr. Ji, I will protect you. No one except me knows that you are a well-dressed beast."

"Are you a beast?" After saying that, Ji Changmu pressed her to the table and kissed her, putting one hand on her back.
Chapter completed!