Qiao Muyuan laughed out loud: "Mom... a man like dad must have many women around him, right? Are you never worried?"

"You have to know that he is able to sit in this position and have such a status not only by his skill and ability, but also by his extraordinary rationality and self-control. He also understands what responsibility and loyalty are. He will work hard for this.

He is responsible for his family, not just for temporary pleasure. So I never worry, and this is also the tacit trust between me and him."

"Mom, actually it's because in dad's eyes, you are the best."

"Don't worry, Ji Changmu is no worse than your father."

"Hey..." Qiao Muyuan was disgusted to death, "Ji Changmu is such a bitch, how can he compare with dad? Dad is the best in my heart."

"That's because you don't know how much of a dog your father was when he was young." Ye Jiaqi did not shy away from saying this, and his relationship with Qiao Muyuan was more like little sisters.

"What about, what about?"

"There is no such thing as a child. Don't gossip."

"Hahahahaha..." Qiao Muyuan smiled happily.

They took a long walk in the back garden of Qiao's house. When they returned to the brightly lit house, Josnian and the others were still drinking.

Qiao Muyuan saw that Ji Changmu's face was really red from drinking. It seemed that he deserved to drink a lot of wine from his father.

When Ji Changmu saw her coming, he stretched out his hand to stop her waist. Qiao Muyuan knew at a glance that he was drunk. Otherwise, normally, he would not act too intimately with her in front of her family.

Ji Changmu is the best at putting on airs in front of others.

It was rare to see Ji Changmu being drunk to the point of being drunk. Qiao Muyuan deliberately approached him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ji, is Qiao's wine good?"

"Yeah." There was probably only a little clarity left in Ji Changmu's consciousness, and even this clarity was intermittent. He hugged Qiao Muyuan, leaned over and bit her earlobe, "A Yuan... A Yuan..."

He kept calling her name.

Qiao Muyuan's heart felt hot as he fell into Ji Changmu's low and sultry voice.

His hot breath fell on her ears and neck, and layers of warmth arose in her body. She couldn't help but move closer to Ji Changmu and support him.

However, Ji Changmu is indeed a good drinker, and no matter how drunk he is, he will not talk nonsense or act inappropriately.

Seeing that Ji Changmu had drunk too much, Ye Jiaqi came to the rescue and said to Josnian, "It's getting late, how about we drink some other time?"

Josnian's consciousness was clear and he was still sitting in his seat. The corners of his lips raised and his eyebrows raised: "Jia Qi, just now Chang Mu kept saying that he wanted to toast you, but you and Mu Yuan went out. Now that you are here, you still

Drinking two drinks with Changmu can be considered as showing your friendship as a landlord."

Qiao Chengfan on the side remained silent, holding the wine glass with his fingers and occasionally taking a sip.

Neither father nor son were drunk. Ye Jiaqi understood that they came here tonight just to get Ji Changmu drunk.

When he looked at Qiao Muyuan again, his eyes were filled with distress.

Ji Changmu heard this and picked up his goblet: "Mrs. Qiao... Thank you very much for leaving A Yuan to me with confidence."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to drink two drinks with him.

"No more, no more." Qiao Muyuan began to protect him, hugged Ji Changmu, and took away his wine glass, "Dad, brother, I'll take brother Ji upstairs to rest. Let's drink another day when we have time."
Chapter completed!