There was only Qiao Muyuan's fair and sweet face in his pupils. Involuntarily, he got closer and closer.

They were so close that their noses were almost touching, and he could feel her shallow and even breathing.

But he just stared for a long time and made no further moves.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly. He started the car and drove her home smoothly.

The stars were shining all the way and the moon was bright.

On the way outside Qiao Muyuan's villa, Ji Changmu stopped the car, but did not wake her up immediately. He wanted to stay alone with her for a while longer.

Qiao Muyuan, on the other hand, yawned, stretched, and vaguely seemed to see the street lights in front of his house: "Ji Changmu..."

"I am here."

"Are you home?"

"Well, here we are."

"I'm so sleepy..." She was still yawning and couldn't open her eyes. "I just had a long dream. I dreamed that I raised two rabbits. If I think about it carefully, it's not the two rabbits you have.

"

"If you like it, I'll give them to you."

"Want to eat."

"..." Ji Changmu smiled, "Why are you so greedy? Huh?"

“The spicy rabbit is so delicious.”

"No."

"Annoying." Qiao Muyuan yawned. She didn't really want to eat. "I'm going home. There's no class tomorrow morning, so you can sleep in."

"Well, have a good sleep and I'll take you out for a walk on the weekend."

"Why are you walking? I'm busy."

"What are you busy with? There are no classes on the weekend."

"Ji Changmu, can't you hear it? This is rejecting you. Do you want me to make it clear?" Qiao Muyuan's big eyes only opened a slit, and they were like stars and moons, glowing with water. She turned her head

Look at Ji Changmu and see every expression on his face.

Sure enough, Ji Changmu's expression moved slightly, but it didn't change much.

He moved the corners of his lips: "Okay, I understand."

"It's good to know." Qiao Muyuan regained her strength and began to look for her bag.

Ji Changmu had already gotten out of the car, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Come down, I will carry you back."

"No, you have hands and feet and can walk on your own."

The wind blew by, making Qiao Muyuan's cheeks slightly cool.

She got out of the car, her leather boots hitting the ground, and she staggered, unable to stand firmly.

Ji Changmu supported her and said in a soft voice, like willows by the river in February: "You drank too much tonight. Drink less in the future. It's not a must-attend social event."

"For me, they are all dispensable entertainment."

"yes."

Qiao Muyuan hummed a song.

Ji Changmu held her hand and walked into the villa.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, the villa was brightly lit, and Tao Wenxing was waiting for them.

After entering the door, Qiao Muyuan was still very drunk and swaying.

A servant came over, and Ji Changmu waved his hand to signal her to leave.

He stood at the entrance and took a pair of soft slippers for her, then squatted down and said, "Qiao Muyuan, lift your left foot."

"Well..." Qiao Muyuan held his shoulders and raised his feet obediently.

Ji Changmu took off her left shoe, then asked her to lift her right foot, took off her two leather boots, and then asked her to put on her slippers.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't stand firmly and fell into his arms.

Ji Changmu hugged her and held her firmly in his arms.

Through the clothes, he seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat, and he could also feel that his own heartbeat was much faster.

During the days in Bolton, he seemed to have no idea what it felt like to have a racing heart. Today, it seemed to be different.
Chapter completed!