Chapter 8565 The most beautiful New Year’s Eve (6)

Lin Zhi blushed. She thought it was something, but it turned out to be dirty talk between men.

She immediately turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Not long after, Zhouzhou was full and the little guy ran to the balcony.

The fireworks were coming to an end, and the little guy was lying in front of the glass window, swaying and humming children's songs.

When the fireworks ended, the sky was filled with stars and red confetti littered the ground.

The bright red lanterns reflected the clean ground, the dead branches were swaying in the wind, and a bright moon hung on the treetops.

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Early the next morning.

The sun is warm, the breeze is gentle, and there is a breath of spring in the air.

When the sun shone into the bedroom from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Qiao Muyuan woke up and opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, just in time to see Ji Changmu beside the pillow, who had turned on his mobile phone.

Qiao Muyuan turned over and landed next to him, kissed him on the face, and rubbed his neck: "Good morning, Mr. Ji, what are you looking at?"

"Yan Jia gave me a message saying that he will be here in half an hour."

"What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock now."

"So early."

"Get up, he will bring Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou over later..." Ji Changmu also kissed her on the face.

Qiao Muyuan's soft hair fell on his neck, tickling him. He raised his hand and wrapped a strand of her hair around his finger, playing with it gently.

He was reluctant to get up, and neither was Qiao Muyuan.

She nudged him hard and said, "Reply him and wait a moment."

Qiao Muyuan's hands wandered back and forth on someone's body under her pajamas. How could she let go of her Mr. Ji's gentleness, which was so destructive to people's souls.

Her eyes traced Ji Changmu's three-dimensional facial features. She liked to see his deep eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and thin lips with sharp edges and corners, all of which made her heart move.

Ji Changmu actually replied to Yan Jia with a few words: "Wait a little longer, at least an hour."

After replying, he put down the phone, grabbed Qiao Muyuan's hand and pushed her down.

He scratched her neck, and Qiao Muyuan giggled, and they got into a fuss with him on the bed: "Don't move."

"Who was touching me repeatedly just now?"

"You are mine, why are you still arguing with me?"

"Then you are mine too."

After saying that, Ji Changmu turned his head, kissed the side of her face, and untied his pajamas.

When Yan Jia arrived on the road, Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan had already packed up.

Qiao Muyuan wore a long, loose red sweater with long rolls draped over her shoulders, looking lazy, gentle and charming.

Ji Changmu was in good condition, feeling refreshed and satisfied.

He sat quietly in the living room waiting for Yan Jia and his family. After Yan Jia arrived, he had to take Qiao Muyuan to meet Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao.

Qiao Muyuan sat next to him, peeled off a candy with her slender green-white fingers and handed it to Ji Changmu's mouth: "Eat one, it's delicious, pine nut candy."

Ji Changmu was looking down at the newspaper. She fed him and he ate.

The two of them sat side by side on the sofa. Qiao Muyuan was watching TV and thinking about how to ask for red envelopes from his parents later.

Ji Changmu leaned on the sand, crossed his legs, the buttons of his black shirt glowed silver in the light, and the vest outside the shirt covered his superior figure.

Qiao Muyuan murmured: "My mother will definitely give me a red envelope, but it's hard to tell my father."

"Why are you still thinking about this? If Master Qiao doesn't give it, I will give you double when you come back." Ji Changmu flipped through the newspaper without raising his head.

"What you gave me doesn't taste good."

"Why doesn't what I gave you smell good? Doesn't it all smell like money?"
Chapter completed!