"Because I made it all up." Qiao Muyuan succeeded. She actually wanted to see Ji Changmu's face at this time. There must be mood swings.

On weekdays, he always carries it calmly.

She didn't believe that he could always carry it.

Sure enough, Ji Changmu gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Muyuan, you are really good."

"No."

For a moment, there was silence on the other end.

Qiao Muyuan thought he was angry. After all, he seemed to care about her father's opinion, especially comparing Liang Kai to him.

If it were a boy like Qin Zhao, Ji Changmu wouldn't even look at him, but Liang Kai was different.

The Liang family and the Qiao family are family friends, and brother Liang Kai is an extremely good diplomat.

"You start the video, and I'll see how much you drank." Qiao Muyuan insisted and asked him to start the video.

"You'll see me in another quarter of an hour."

"Why are you going out drinking?"

"Because you're angry with me."

"I'm not angry with you, you're the one quarreling with me."

"No."

"Ji Changmu! You just don't admit it! You just don't admit it!"

"No."

"..." Qiao Muyuan was so angry that her back was covered with sweat, she was just angry.

When she didn't speak, Ji Changmu didn't speak either. The two sides were caught up in the situation, but neither hung up the phone.

Just like that, a quarter of an hour later, the taxi stopped on the road outside Qiao's house.

The moonlight is clear, the cold wind is clear, and the lights are bright.

Qiao Zhai is still the same Qiao Zhai. Ji Changmu is very familiar with this place. He is so familiar with it that every time he stands here, the corners of his lips always turn up slightly.

This place held his best memories. During those years when he was in college, the time he spent tutoring Qiao Muyuan was the most relaxing and happiest time for him.

He is familiar with every plant and tree here, and can walk around every corner of Qiao's house with his eyes closed. His favorite place is always the south building, with its red walls, green trees, and tranquility.

The north wind woke up some of his drunkenness and also blew the corners of his clothes.

It was very windy at night, and even though he was wearing a long coat, he couldn't resist the wind and cold.

He stood outside the iron gate and rang the doorbell, and a servant on duty came to open the door.

His eyes fell on the bedroom windows of the small building. There was a light on the window, which was Qiao Muyuan's bedroom.

She seemed to be really waiting for him.

Ji Changmu's mood improved again, and after entering Qiao's house, he went straight upstairs.

He knocked on the door.

When Qiao Muyuan knew he was coming, he got off the bed, put on his slippers and went to open the door for him.

As soon as the door opened a crack, Ji Changmu grabbed her waist, locked the bedroom door, pressed her against the door panel and kissed her.

Pressed down by his tall body, Qiao Muyuan had no time to react, allowing him to kiss her with thin lips that were cold outside, over and over again.

On his lips there was the coolness of the north wind, the slightly cool taste of alcohol, and some tobacco smell.

Qiao Muyuan guessed that he drank a lot of wine.

A small fist fell on his shoulder, but the strength was so different that she couldn't break away at all.

Ji Changmu didn't know he was satisfied, so he pressed her and kissed her for a long time before giving up.

The room was much warmer than outside. He hooked his arms around her waist, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against hers. He carefully traced the outline of her face with his eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure and couldn't bear to look away.

"Ayuan..." he liked to call her.

He wanted to call her forever.

But he didn't know if she was willing to let him scream her whole life.

He eventually fell into this state of worrying about gains and losses and wishful thinking.
Chapter completed!