"Oh, Brother Ji, what do you think?" Qiao Muyuan covered his face.

Seeing her expression, Ji Changmu understood. There was a meaningful smile in his eyes. He bit Qiao Muyuan's ear: "Little vixen, you want to drain me dry."

"Brother Ji is very powerful, so he wouldn't..." Qiao Muyuan covered her face and groaned. Although she was shameless, she and Ji Changmu had finally met each other. She didn't know when the next meeting would be. He always

Very busy again.

"But, forty minutes is not enough?"

"Brother Ji, you seem to be more shameless."

Ji Changmu smiled, and Daheng picked her up from the recliner and carried her across the backyard to the bedroom.

Qiao Muyuan was satisfied.

However, at noon, Qiao Muyuan was teased openly and secretly by Qiao Muyuan frequently. In order to "retaliate" against her, Ji Changmu was more cruel than usual, making Qiao Muyuan cry and out of breath. In the end, she yelled for him to leave quickly.

Ji Changmu was even more satisfied. He simply took a shower, then changed his clothes and left the beach house.

…

Qiao Muyuan had a particularly comfortable sleep this time, and was even more tired.

When she woke up, Ji Changmu hadn't come back yet. She was sitting on the balcony with her fur ball in her arms, reading a book.

It's raining outside, and the rain is falling like broken beads, and the sky is gloomy.

After playing with the fur ball for a while, Qiao Muyuan asked the servant to fetch her violin.

When Ji Changmu came back, he happened to hear the melodious sound of the violin in the living room. The familiar technique and rhythm made it clear that it was Qiao Muyuan playing.

He made a silent gesture to the servant and walked upstairs quietly.

The large floor-to-ceiling window balcony is bright and clean, reflecting Qiao Muyuan's shadow. She is wearing a red lace dress and standing by the window playing the violin. The sound of the piano is melodious and ethereal.

Ji Changmu did not disturb her, with the suit he had just taken off hanging on his arm.

He stood at the door, squinting his eyes and listening to her play the piano quietly. All his eyes were on her, focused and affectionate.

Maoqiu and Feifei were chasing each other on the balcony, but this did not affect Qiao Muyuan's immersion in it at all.

When the song ended, the little girl put down her violin, turned her head, and saw Ji Changmu.

"When did you come back?" She was surprised.

"I just came back." Ji Changmu walked towards her, "It's raining outside, you seem to be in a good mood today."

"This kind of weather is perfect for playing the violin. I haven't practiced for many days, so I'm really in good spirits today."

Qiao Muyuan poured him a cup of Pu'er tea and sat face to face with him.

There is a layer of white mist on the window glass. The mist is clear and hazy, and you can vaguely see the outside world.

Qiao Muyuan turned her wrist and drank Pu'er from the white tea cup. The tea had a fresh aroma and a profound flavor. The diamond bracelet on her wrist shone brightly.

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were crystal clear, staring straight at Ji Changmu, not shying away from her love for him: "Are you still going out today?"

"I won't go out. I promised to accompany you. But it's raining now, so fishing is out of the question."

"You taught me how to write. You haven't taught me writing for a long time."

"I taught you when you were a child, but you refused to learn. How can you take the initiative to learn now?"

"When I was young, I didn't know how good Brother Ji was. I took Brother Ji's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. I really don't know how to praise him!" Qiao Muyuan acted coquettishly with him.
Chapter completed!