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Section 8107 absent-minded (7)

Qiao Muyuan didn't say anything, neither said yes nor said no, nor did she throw herself into his arms and act coquettishly with him like before.

She collected the small gift and said to him, "Thank you, aunt, for the small gift."

Ji Changmu lowered his head, clasped the back of her head with one hand, looked at her face lovingly, and gently touched her cheek with his fingers.

He turned his head and pressed a kiss on her lips, unable to help himself.

Qiao Muyuan didn't hide either and let him kiss her, but there was no response.

Ji Changmu was so moved by the kiss that he couldn't control himself due to the aura on her body several times, and his hands wandered through her clothes.

Qiao Muyuan snorted lightly and frowned. He tried to push Ji Changmu away several times, but there was a huge disparity in strength between them.

He didn't let her go until she was out of breath, but he didn't move away. The two of them got very close.

Qiao Muyuan panted, lowered his eyebrows, and lightly parted his red lips: "Ji Changmu, I can't do it today."

"I know." He didn't force her anymore. He had this sense of propriety, "Can you come back to Qiongzhou with me tomorrow?"

Qiao Muyuan insisted on his morning idea and refused to let go, shaking his head all the time.

"I can't do anything to you if you are stubborn." He sighed and finally let go, "What about the Chinese New Year? Aren't you willing to come to Qiongzhou for the Chinese New Year?"

"It's still early."

"It's getting late, there are still twenty-five days."

"Let's talk about it later."

"Huh? It seems that you don't want to come to Qiongzhou. But, Ayuan, we are married and I have settled in Qiongzhou. It is not an option for you to always live in the capital. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I want to watch a movie."

"..." Ji Changmu straightened up and looked at the little girl in her early twenties on the sofa, "There are some things we should discuss."

But Qiao Muyuan didn't want to talk at this time, she lowered her head and clicked on the movie.

Ji Changmu pursed his lips, feeling extremely helpless after all.

He rubbed Qiao Muyuan's little head, let go of his hand, and left the bedroom.

As soon as he left, Qiao Muyuan hugged her knees and sat on the sofa, her long black hair hanging down by her sides, and there were sparkles in her eyes.

She didn't pay attention to what was playing in the movie, and her eyes were blurry.



After dinner, Qiao Muyuan and Ji Changmu were sitting in the living room, and Yang Shuzheng was also there.

Just then, Ji Changmu's cell phone rang.

When he saw the call was from Lu Siyu, he stood up and went to the balcony to answer it.

Yang Shuzheng happened to say a few words to Qiao Muyuan: "Mu Yuan, if Chang Mutai is concerned about his work, you must not let him go. How can a man live by working every day?"

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Muyuan smiled slightly, "He is also very kind to me."

"Did you suffer from hardships while studying in the UK? Did he come over to see you often?"

"Studying abroad is easier than working. I usually just go to class and it's not very hard."

"I didn't know that Chang Mu asked you to study in England. If I knew, maybe I would persuade him to separate as soon as he gets married."

"He also has good intentions. He thinks that since I am still young, it would be the best choice for me to study for a few more years instead of wasting my time on family chores. He also recognizes my major and violin hobby, so he has always wanted me to

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