Ji Changmu smiled and pinched her face.

She was the only one who dared to speak against Master Qiao behind his back.

While Qiao Muyuan was speaking ill of her brother behind her back, she was secretly looking at who her brother was eating through the glass.

She is a pretty woman, but she doesn't look easy to get along with, and her brother doesn't seem to be interested in her.

"Okay, stop looking. Do you still want to eat? If not, we'll go back."

"My brother didn't know how to treat me to a meal when he returned to China. He was busy all day long, and I haven't seen him in a long time. When we were children, we had a good relationship as brother and sister. He often took me on his bicycle on the streets of Beijing.

Walking back and forth in the alley, you feel free."

"He is the eldest son of the Qiao family. Without him shouldering the burden of the family, how could you be so free?"

"Brother Ji, you really don't hold grudges at all. I remember that the scar on your leg is still there."

"What's past is past."

Qiao Muyuan was also afraid of being caught by his brother, so he drank the red wine in his glass and followed Ji Changmu out of the restaurant.

She was in a good mood along the way. After drinking some wine, her mood improved. She sang songs, held Ji Changmu's arm, and felt relaxed and happy.

When we arrived at the beach house, the sea was turbulent, the waves were crashing on the shore, and the air was filled with the salty smell and the breath of spring.

She exhaled, took off her high heels when she got out of the car, and walked on the flat silvery beach with light steps.

Soon, two strings of small footprints were left on the yellow sand.

"Brother Ji, come here, I'll sing to you!" She shouted to Ji Changmu who was standing on the shore, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and her pupils were brighter than the stars.

Ji Changmu walked over in two steps and walked side by side with her on the beach.

"I'll go back after playing for a while. It's very cold at night and it's going to rain." Ji Changmu protected her and blocked her from the sea breeze with his body.

"You just have to take off your shoes like me."

"I'll play with you tomorrow, it's very late today."

"No, no, no." Qiao Muyuan got drunk and began to refuse to reason with Ji Changmu.

Her sandy little feet stepped on Ji Changmu's black leather shoes, and she stood on tiptoe, just reaching his chin.

The little girl stared at him carefully at close range. The vast ocean became the background, and the sea water was surging and endless.

She smiled happily, with gentle yet cute dimples on her fair and charming face. When she hooked Ji Changmu's neck, Ji Changmu was also holding her waist tightly, for fear that she would fall.

The wind was strong, and her long black and slightly curly hair was blown by the wind.

The night at the beach is romantic and intoxicating. The sound of wind turns into strings, playing the music of the night over and over again.

Ji Changmu knew that she was drunk, so he teased her: "Qiao Muyuan, your drinking capacity is really not inherited from your father at all. It is not even as good as Mrs. Ye's. However, you still like to drink."

His pupils were filled with the beauty of the little girl, delicate and tender.

"Because I'm happy today." Qiao Muyuan pouted. Ji Changmu's appearance today gave her a big surprise, "Aren't you happy? Teacher Ji."

"What if I'm not happy that I can accompany you to fool around here?"

"If I want to spin around in circles, hold me and spin around in circles."

Ji Changmu couldn't resist Qiao Muyuan's coquettishness, so he hugged her waist and spun around on the beach twice. The little girl giggled and hugged Ji Changmu's neck happily.
Chapter completed!