She rubbed the crook of his neck: "Actually, it's okay. It's not unpleasant. If you call me Teacher Qiao, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life."

"Don't even think about it." Ji Changmu would not let her take advantage of him.

He took another sip of red wine and looked at her: "Qiao Muyuan, I said you've been playing all day today, and it's summer again. Why don't you take a shower?"

"Why are you urging me? I won't wash myself anymore, and I will sleep with you like this!"

"..." Ji Changmu looked disgusted.

Qiao Mu stood up vigorously and finally entered the bathroom under Ji Changmu's repeated urging.

Ji Changmu shook his head, picked up the wine glass with a smile, and drank half a bottle of red wine by himself.

It was getting late, so he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the balcony. There was a coffee table, candles, guitar and red wine in the photo.

He rarely takes the initiative to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to take them.

Ji Changmu only took a photo and typed a few words on the keyboard - "Every good night with you is so gentle."

The scene before him made his heart melt.

He thanked Qiao Muyuan for preparing these for him, and also thanked her for her attentiveness and companionship.

She said that she wanted him to treat her as a wife, not a child, and he had already placed his role as Qiao Muyuan's husband.

He hoped that she could feel it too.

When Qiao Muyuan came out of the shower, he saw Ji Changmu sitting on the sofa chair on the balcony with his eyes closed, his face calm and unfazed.

She turned on the light in the room, hummed a song and dried her hair. The satin violet pajamas gave off a faint light under the light, and her body was filled with fragrance.

Qiao Muyuan came out with the hair dryer and handed it to Ji Changmu smoothly.

Ji Changmu heard the noise, opened his eyes, and took it with a smile.

He patted the seat next to him: "Sit here."

"good."

For a moment, the balcony was filled with the sound of the hair dryer.

Qiao Muyuan sat facing the window. The night view downstairs was gorgeous and the moon was bright at night.

When her hair was almost dry, Ji Changmu put down the hair dryer and ran his slender fingers through her hair naturally and around her neck.

He lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips.

Qiao Muyuan smoothly hooked his neck, turned around, and kissed him.

Everything is so natural.

Qiao Muyuan likes Ji Changmu's gentleness and affection. She is willing to immerse herself wholeheartedly in his favor. With him, she can put aside any displeasure and troubles from the outside world, leaving only endless sweetness.

She was always glad to have found him back. It would have been a pity in this life if they had been alone together till the end of their lives.

Ji Changmu carried her to the bedroom. He turned off the lights, leaving only a few scented candles on the balcony burning with soft light.

…

Qiao Muyuan didn't see Ji Changmufa's circle of friends until early the next morning.

When she picked up the phone, she was startled for a moment, then her eyes became hazy and her heart felt strangely touched.

Ji Changmu was not born to be the kind of person who was good at expressing emotions, but he was willing to take the initiative to tell the world about his love and gratitude for her. He always made her feel at a loss for a moment.

For example, now.

Ji Changmu hasn't woken up yet.

The curtains were drawn and the room was dark.

Qiao Muyuan's hands hooked around his neck under the quilt, and her little head rubbed back and forth in his arms.
Chapter completed!