"Then I won't have breakfast today." Qiao Muyuan wasn't hungry anyway, so he stood up and left.

"Miss, would you like a glass of milk? Or I'll have someone make ravioli now."

"No, I don't want to eat it when it's ready."

Qiao Muyuan came out of the restaurant. She was in a bad mood and wasn't happy about anything.

Seeing a bouquet of red roses in the vase, he said sarcastically: "Why don't you change the flowers? I don't like roses recently, so I'll change them to something else."

"Yes, Miss."

When Qiao Muyuan saw Ji Changmu still sitting on the sofa in the living room, he didn't want to talk to him and was about to walk out.

"Stop." Ji Changmu called after her, "Why don't you have breakfast?"

"Seeing you, I'm not in the mood to eat."

"Are you angry with me? Have I provoked you again?"

"That's right, I'm just trying to vent my anger on you." Qiao Muyuan turned her head and glared at Ji Changmu, gritting her teeth. There were still some red bloodshot eyes in her watery eyes. She had cried in the bathroom, "Ji Changmu, we seven

We haven’t seen each other for more than ten days. When you saw me today, you were mean to me, and your tone was impatient and annoying. Even if you encountered some trouble at work, you shouldn’t lose your temper with me. If you really see me

If you feel uncomfortable, just say so."

"Okay, come here." Ji Changmu would not argue with her, and there was no need.

"If I don't go there, I hate you very much now."

"There's never a time when you don't hate me." Ji Changmu smiled instead, "Eat your breakfast. After that we'll talk slowly."

"I don't want to eat. I have to go out now. I don't want to see you."

Qiao Muyuan was so angry at him that she ran out without looking back, her feet running faster than a rabbit.

She loved to cry whenever Ji Changmu provoked her. She raised her right hand to wipe her tears and ran down the steps sadly.

Qiao Muyuan ran to the garage, she wanted to drive out by herself.

However, as soon as they arrived at the garage, Ji Changmu walked over steadily and reached out to grab Qiao Muyuan's arm. Without saying a word, he pressed her against a red Ferrari sports car.

She was dressed more casually today, a simple suspender skirt and a small white coat. When Ji Changmu pulled her, the coat fell off her shoulders, and the right shoulder strap also fell down, revealing a sexy collarbone and fair skin, which were tied behind her.

The red sports car creates a strong visual conflict.

The man lowered his body and said in a deep voice: "You don't want to see me? Who are you going to go out to see?"

"Anyway, I just don't want to see you. Seeing cats and dogs is better than seeing you. I don't want to see you today, I don't want to see you tomorrow, and I don't want to see you in the next three days."

"I thought I never wanted to see me." Ji Changmu pressed her legs with his legs. In front of him, Qiao Muyuan had no height or physical advantages and was easily pinned down by Ji Changmu.

He raised one hand and gently clasped her chin, keeping his body very close to her.

"Qiao Muyuan, I underestimated you. You dared to cuckold me only a short time after we got married."

"Ji Changmu, how can you talk?!" Qiao Muyuan was very angry, and his eyes suddenly filled with water, "Why do you want to slander me? Others can, but you can't! Do you understand?"

She suddenly lost control and pushed him with both hands, preventing him from touching her.

Qiao Muyuan really didn't expect that he would say such things. He obviously didn't believe her when he said such things.
Chapter completed!