With a squeak, she hugged his waist harder.

All sounds outside the window are isolated, and inside there is only their intertwined breathing.

After one time, Qiao Muyuan buried her head in his chest and hugged him with both hands.

Ji Changmu also hugged her tightly.

She hid under the quilt and said in a hoarse voice: "Ji Changmu... I have no grudges in my heart. I accept you without reservation. I also know that you love me without reservation. I just feel uncomfortable today."

"I know." Ji Changmu didn't understand, and she was finally willing to talk to him. "Did you remember something unhappy?"

She confessed to him: "In the afternoon, they said Lu Siyu had been here."

Sure enough, there is no reason.

Ji Changmu guessed that two servants had committed the crime, but he didn't expect that it was about Lu Siyu.

He could no longer remember this woman.

Because of financial crimes, Lu Siyu has already been sent back to the United States to face legal sanctions.

"She has been here." Ji Changmu confessed, with cold and deep eyes, "But it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. You also know what happened later. If you still can't let go of these things, you can punish me no matter what. The original Ji

Chang Mu is really hateful."

"I don't care about Lu Siyu, what I care about has always been you."

Why didn't Ji Changmu understand?

He hugged her tightly.

"After drinking some wine in the afternoon, I thought about my brother again... Lu Siyu's matter can be over, but my brother's matter will always be my biggest pain. I don't know how many years it will take to get over it, or maybe I won't be able to get over it in my lifetime...

"

"This is human nature." Ji Changmu said to her slowly, "Promise me that no matter how long it takes you to come out, you will rely on me instead of pushing me away."

"Yeah." She responded from her throat.

When you are not talking, the room is very quiet.

The two of them leaned together.

Being held by him, she felt a little guilty: "Brother Ji, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you at night, but I couldn't control it."

"It doesn't matter. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't mind Lu Siyu's existence."

"I'm sorry." She apologized to him and rubbed her little head against his chest.

Ji Changmu couldn't help her coquettishness: "Don't move."

But Qiao Muyuan didn't listen to him.

She suddenly got out of the bed, kissed along his throat, sealed his lips, and said as tenderly as water, "Do it again."

He looked at her and slid his fingers across her back: "Do you feel better?"

"What happened to Lu Siyu is over. I won't be sad because of this kind of thing in the future, and I will control my emotions well."

"I like everything about you." Ji Changmu held her hand and kissed it.

"Then do you like it if I do that at night?"

"fine?"

"You're telling lies." She laughed at him and finally no longer felt sad.

Ji Changmu also raised the corners of his lips.

He didn't tell lies.

He likes the vivid Qiao Muyuan, whose emotions and sorrows are all written on his face.

He will always love her.

Kissing the back of her hand, his eyes turned red and he could no longer control himself.

Qiao Muyuan put down his unhappiness and temper.

Three years later, she is no longer the same person as before, and he has changed a lot for her.

They are running in both directions, heading towards their future together.

The future is wonderful, so how can we dwell in the past?

Midway through, Ji Changmu turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!