He hugged her, but she couldn't move at all, only scratching his neck with her fingers.

Ji Changmu grabbed her little hand that was moving around and said, "Don't scratch it, it will ruin your appearance."

Smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, Ji Changmu lowered his eyelashes and stared down at her slightly pale face: "Tell me, what's wrong? You're drinking alone?"

"It's nothing, I just want to drink." Qiao Muyuan smelled the familiar scent of ebony on his shirt. His eyes became sour and his throat became more choked. He pushed him hard and said, "Give me the wine."

"It's getting dark, let's talk after dinner."

The setting sun has sunk below the horizon, and at this moment, the balcony is pitch black.

The lights were on, but the green plants in the flowerpots didn't move at all.

Qiao Muyuan refused to move or speak, only burying her little head on his shirt.

Ji Changmu gently touched her little head with his generous palm, rubbed it, and said in a low voice, gentle and patient, "Did you have a nightmare this afternoon?"

Qiao Muyuan was young, and her emotions and sorrows were all written on her face. He guessed that she was unhappy.

But he only left for an afternoon, and the reason... Ji Changmu couldn't quite guess.

He hugged her and patted her back gently: "Just tell me what you have in mind. Don't hold it back. Being sulky is not good for your health."

There was a breeze blowing, and the air was filled with the smell of sea water.

He was very patient.

But Qiao Muyuan didn't want to say anything.

There are thousands of words to say, but I can’t speak them all at once.

Only the scene from more than two years ago still echoed in her mind, the things related to Lu Siyu.

She thought she was open and honest, but it turned out that it was just that she had not touched the wounds of the past.

As soon as I touched it, my whole body started to hurt.

"Ayuan." He called her, "Speak."

However, Qiao Muyuan was speechless.

Ji Changmu took off his clothes and put them on her, picked her up and left the balcony.

He carried her to the restaurant.

The villa restaurant has large floor-to-ceiling windows, which are very bright, and you can see the ocean outside at a glance.

The sea water in the middle of the night is like a trapped animal, dormant under the night, with dark waves and turbulent waves.

"Eat dinner first, and I'll drink with you after that." Ji Changmu pulled out a chair for her and carefully laid out the tablecloth.

Qiao Muyuan refused to eat, and looked up at him with a pair of red eyes, a bit cold in his eyes: "Ji Changmu, give me the wine."

"Why drink?"

"I'm happy to."

If Ji Changmu didn't give it, he would definitely not take the initiative to get her wine.

He asked the servant to deliver the food.

Qiao Muyuan refused to eat, threw away the coat on her body, kicked away the chair, and went upstairs.

Ji Changmu stared at her retreating back, frowning, feeling vaguely worried.

She is angry with him.

Ji Changmu also lost his appetite. He called the butler to his side and asked him what happened in the afternoon.

The housekeeper didn't dare to hide anything, so he told everything about what happened in the afternoon: "Mr. Ji, my wife fired the two servants right after she woke up. I didn't dare to delay and let them go on the spot. I have been disciplining them ever since.

The servants at home, teach them the rules, nothing else."

"What did those two servants do?"

"I don't know, my wife didn't say anything."

"You go down."

"Yes, Mr. Ji..."

Ji Changmu rubbed his temples, his face serious.

She is not the kind of young lady who gets angry for no reason, and there has been nothing to make her angry recently. It must be because these two servants did something wrong and said something they shouldn't have said.
Chapter completed!