"A little bit greasy." Qiao Muyuan didn't have a good appetite today. Maybe it was because he just came back from the hospital, and his brows were furrowed.

"Are you tired of it?" Ji Changmu took a sip and said, "It's okay. Don't make excuses. Just drink it."

"I don't really want to drink."

"You have to keep up with nutrition after being injured."

"You are still a wounded person yourself."

"Well, that's right, two sick people."

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

I was left speechless.

Qiao Muyuan still didn't want to drink chicken soup: "How about you feed me?"

"Drink it yourself, I haven't eaten yet." Ji Changmu refused to feed him.

"Then you can eat later. My hands hurt and I can't drink."

"Qiao Muyuan! You really push your limits."

"I'm not lying to you, my hands really hurt."

Ji Changmu was destined to have trouble eating this meal, so he went to feed Qiao Muyuan some soup.

Qiao Muyuan was getting more and more aggressive, probably because she wanted to torment this man. It was not enough to just feed her, but she also had to sit on his lap and drink soup.

Ji Changmu remained silent and patient, and there was no hint of impatience on his face.

However, after Qiao Muyuan finished drinking the soup and wiped her mouth with a tissue, Ji Changmu suddenly held the back of her head, kissed her deeply, and pressed her into his arms.

Qiao Muyuan fluttered twice and then stopped moving. In her current situation, she was simply fighting for her own good, leaving Ji Changmu to do whatever she wanted.

Ji Changmu pressed her in his arms and kissed her for a long time. He had hardly been able to touch Qiao Muyuan this year and wanted to get them all back at once.

Thinking about it this way, the kiss lasted a little longer.

It wasn't until Qiao Muyuan hit his back with her uninjured hand and scratched his neck that Ji Changmu let go of her in pain, but he still caught her moving little hand and kissed it.

"Ji Changmu, you are such a dog, taking advantage of others' danger."

"Both each other, they beat me even though they knew my back was injured."

Qiao Muyuan smiled and stared at him with a pair of shining eyes.

After a while, Ji Changmu let her go. He hadn't had lunch yet.

Qiao Muyuan was sitting on the sofa alone, flipping through the newspaper. It was very inconvenient and he needed someone to accompany him at all times.

Just when Ye Jiaqi called, Qiao Muyuan picked up: "Mom!"

"Why didn't you come to play today? Don't you miss us?"

"I want to, of course I do, but I'm a little tired today and haven't gone out yet."

"Then let me go to your place and see you?"

"Mom, I'm going to take a nap."

"Oh, okay, then you take a nap and I won't disturb you."

"Have you had lunch?"

"After eating, there is nothing to do in the afternoon. If you don't come, I will take a nap."

"Okay, good afternoon."

Qiao Muyuan finished the call and put down the phone.

Ji Changmu heard it. He came over after the meal and pinched her face: "Lies don't blink."

"If my mother came over and saw you here, how would I explain it?"

"Explain it however you want. Why, I'm so shameless?"

"Almost..."

"What's the difference? Qiao Muyuan, it turns out that I'm shameless in your eyes. Tell me, why am I so shameless?"

Qiao Muyuan avoided him, fearing that he would bully him again if he said something wrong, just like he did at the dinner table.

"Do you know what bothers my mother the most? You didn't come to my brother's funeral in the first half of the year."

A flash of sadness flashed in Qiao Muyuan's eyes. In fact, it was a pain that could never be compensated not only for her mother, but also for her.
Chapter completed!