"I remember correctly."

"Donghui is a piece of fat in the financial world. Don't you think it's a pity that Brother Ji gave it to Qiao?"

"Don't forget, JY is yours, and I'm using your Donghui as a favor to the Qiao Group."

"Hey, what's mine is yours." Qiao Muyuan didn't want to take care of JY's affairs anymore, "Unless you want to make a clear distinction between me."

"Asking even though you know it."

Ji Changmu didn't say anything more to her. He lowered his head and carefully read every word in the document.

There was no big problem, he only modified some details and had another phone call with Jing Rui.

It is getting late, the surroundings are getting quieter, and it seems that you can hear the sound of snow falling.

The world outside the window gradually turned white.

After dinner, Qiao Muyuan was too sleepy to keep his eyes open due to jet lag, so he went to bed early. Ji Changmu was in good spirits. He was still communicating with Jing Rui and Duan Ziming about work matters until early in the morning.

After taking a bath, he got into Qiao Muyuan's bed in his pajamas.

It was very warm under the quilt, but Qiao Muyuan was clever. She was so cold by his clothes that she asked in a daze: "Ji Changmu, why don't you go back to your room to sleep."

"I want to sleep with you."

"I'm so tired."

"Well, you continue to sleep."

"You can't move."

"Don't move."

Ji Changmu was also sleepy and responded to her vaguely.

Qiao Muyuan was also talking to him vaguely: "You can't steal the quilt from me."

"No grabbing."

"Don't disturb me from sleeping in."

"do not bother."

"No..." As he said that, Qiao Muyuan fell asleep again.

Ji Changmu also fell asleep soon.

The snowflakes outside are flying quietly, like confetti and goose feathers, covering the whole world.

The lights in the yard turned on quietly, illuminating the road outside the villa.

…

Qiao Muyuan went to bed early, and for the first time the next day, he woke up earlier than Ji Changmu.

When she woke up, Ji Changmu was still sleeping, sleeping peacefully and looking very tired.

Qiao Muyuan didn't make a sound, quietly stood up, held his breath and concentrated, and approached Ji Changmu.

She was very close to him, her eyes tracing the outline of his face... When Ji Changmu was sleeping, his brows seemed to be furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something difficult, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

It's still snowing outside, and it hasn't stopped snowing all night.

Ji Changmu didn't take any precautions when sleeping next to her. Qiao Muyuan looked at him for a long time, but he didn't wake up.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and kissed him on the lips.

Speaking of which, this was not the first time that Ji Changmu slept with her during this period, and he actually acted like a gentleman and did not touch her.

Qiao Muyuan was a little doubtful. Is he a real gentleman or is he not so good?

How can any man be so capable?

Besides, Ji Changmu has never been a gentleman. During the period after marriage, as long as there was a chance to be together, he would never torment her to death.

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyuan's cheeks felt hot and memories came flooding back.

She gently touched Ji Changmu's face with her little hand.

This time, Ji Changmu finally woke up.

He grabbed Qiao Muyuan's little hand and opened his eyes slightly: "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"woke up?"

"Um."

"You should sleep a little longer, there is nothing to do today anyway."

"No more snowmen?"

"It's still snowing outside, so there are plenty of opportunities." Qiao Muyuan also felt sorry for him for the hard work he had to do during this time.
Chapter completed!