After leaving Ji Changmu's villa, Qiao Zhixing did not return to the hotel immediately.

How could he go to bed so early? It's rare for him to take a vacation, so he needs to have more fun.

Qiao Zhixing quickly found a nice-looking bar and sat at the bar drinking alone, chatting with the boss from time to time.

While drinking, Qiao Muyuan asked him with concern: Have you gone back to the hotel? Go to bed early and I won't go to the airport to see you off tomorrow.

Qiao Zhixing immediately typed a few words: I'm back, I'm leaving tomorrow, I can't bear to leave, o(╥﹏╥)o.

Qiao Muyuan: Don’t act cute.

Qiao Zhixing:......

Qiao Zhixing: Show me more photos of Xiao Huaihuai in the future.

Qiao Muyuan: No problem.

Qiao Zhixing: Why is he so cute? My heart melts.

Qiao Muyuan: Believe me, your future babies will also be very cute.

Qiao Zhixing took a sip of whiskey, his eyes were soft, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Muyuan put down her phone. She sat in the baby room and read children's stories to little Huaihuai for a long time.

Ji Changmu walked over quietly, leaned behind her, and asked her in a very soft voice: "The little one is not asleep yet?"

"No, I read him a story and he seemed to like it very much."

"I don't understand it, why do I like it so much?"

"What, don't dampen my enthusiasm." Qiao Muyuan read another paragraph from the storybook, just in time to tell the whole story.

Ji Changmu pulled up the chair next to him and sat next to him.

The evening breeze blew through the glass window of the room, and more often than not, he was looking at Qiao Muyuan.

Under the dim yellow light, Qiao Muyuan wore a long shawl, her black tail was slightly rolled up, and a few strands of silk hung down by her cheeks. Her eyes were as gentle as water, full of affection.

She was wearing taro purple satin pajamas, with a loose belt that outlined the beautiful outline of her waist. The V-shaped neckline revealed a small half of her fair skin, which looked like cream.

She was so demure and beautiful, holding a storybook with her face full of gentle motherly love.

Ji Changmu's eyes were obsessed with him and he couldn't bear to look away.

After reading the story, Qiao Muyuan turned her head and met his focused gaze.

She smiled: "Am I prettier than Xiao Huaihuai?"

"He is no match for you."

"He can't understand it now. When he can understand it, he will keep a small notebook."

"When he can understand, it will be good for you too."

Qiao Muyuan was coaxed to her heart's content. Although his words were sweet words, she was very satisfied.

Little Huaihuai was sleepy and fell asleep after playing for a long time.

Qiao Muyuan put the storybook aside.

Just as he was about to stand up, Ji Changmu stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

Qiao Muyuan was caught off guard and leaned into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Ji Changmu also put his arms around her waist, lowered his head, found her lips, and kissed her gently.

She smelled of citrus-based shower gel, which was quiet, soft, and pleasant. Ji Changmu liked it very much.

This kiss was long and deep, just like every passionate love in the past.

It was late at night and there was no sound in the baby's room.

After a long time, Ji Changmu let her go and whispered against her forehead: "I have been traveling a lot recently. As soon as spring comes, we will go to the capital to see the cherry blossoms."

"If you are very busy, forget it..."

"How can you be so busy? What about you? Are you busy?"

Qiao Muyuan shook his head, imitated his tone, and said with a smile: "How can you be so busy?"

Ji Changmu also laughed.

After a long time, Ji Changmu carried her back to the bedroom.

Qiao Muyuan hooked his neck and looked at each other.

The mountains are like jade, and the jade is like a king.
Chapter completed!