Ji Changmu remained motionless with his hands on her side.

Compared with the tall Ji Changmu, Qiao Muyuan is like a little chicken that can be lifted with one hand.

"Ji Changmu, why don't you speak..." Qiao Muyuan hummed, with water splashing in his big bright eyes.

"You still know that I called you? What did you say on the phone? Huh? Who is Ji Changmu? You are not married yet."

"I drank too much." Qiao Muyuan knew that Ji Changmu was a soft-spoken person, so she stretched out her weak and boneless arms from the quilt, raised them, hooked them around Ji Changmu's neck, and acted coquettishly, "You just do it for

This person came from Qiongzhou? It’s not like you don’t understand me. I talk nonsense when I drink too much. My wine is not good..."

"I wouldn't even come from Qiongzhou for this."

"Then why are you still angry at me... Hug me, my legs are a little sore..."

"Qiao Muyuan, I don't want to hear you acting coquettishly today. Now get dressed and wash up. I'll go downstairs and wait for you in the living room."

After saying that, Ji Changmu straightened up.

Qiao Muyuan's arms also slipped from his neck, and he looked down at her with sharp eyes.

Qiao Muyuan was a little confused and blinked. He had a serious look on his face, which made her not recognize the man in front of her.

She just drank too much and said some angry words!

Moreover, even if he was very angry, he would not say such harsh words to her.

"Even if you don't want to hear me act like a baby, the worst I can do is I won't act like a baby with you anymore." Qiao Muyuan got angry when she got up. She lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom without raising her head, "You are just tired of me."

Qiao Muyuan smashed the bottles and jars loudly in the bathroom, feeling aggrieved.

How long has it been since they last met?

When he was angry, Qiao Muyuan couldn't help but think of the more aggrieved things in the days when there were less gatherings and more separations.

He was busy with work, so she would usually take the initiative to call him, or ask to start a video chat, and often he would have to hang up the phone and leave within a few words.

But as long as he calls, she will happily answer the call even if she is sleeping, tirelessly.

She didn't care much about these trivial matters, but now that she had been wronged and insulted by Chief Ji, she couldn't help but shed tears when she washed her face, her heart was twisted, and she was extremely sad.

They hadn't seen each other for so long, yet he treated her like this when they met.

She is still his little princess after all.

How can anyone be willing to hurt his wife after not seeing each other for so long...

When he was cruel to her, she remembered more things, including the injustice she had suffered from him in New York. In those years, he was even more cruel than he is now.

After Qiao Muyuan twitched and washed her face, her happy mood was ruined by the doggy man. She didn't even bother to put on makeup and went downstairs with a bare face.

It is the early morning of the day, when birds are chirping, cicadas are singing happily, and the pomegranate tree in the yard is full of round and cute little pomegranates.

Ji Changmu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his legs crossed and his face solemn. He didn't read the newspaper or turn on the TV. He sat upright, as if waiting for her.

Qiao Muyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked around the living room to the dining room without raising his head.

Who hasn’t had a little temper yet?

The servant brought breakfast over. Qiao Muyuan looked like he had no appetite and said calmly: "I want to eat small wontons this morning. The kind of small wontons from Jiangnan with thin skin and thick meat. I want the three delicacies flavor."
Chapter completed!