Chapter 8762 Running to one's parents' house alone (1)

Qiao Muyuan didn't have much reaction, he was just a little tired.

Ji Changmu's fingers gently brushed her cheek, with gentle fingertips and gentle movements.

The light in the yard fell on the car. He stared at Qiao Muyuan's face through the light. After a long time, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. He said in a low voice: "I won't go anywhere tomorrow. I will be at home with you."

She finally opened her eyes and shook her head.

Facing his deep and gloomy eyebrows, her figure fell into his pupils, so peaceful.

He came close to her, their lips almost touching.

"Ji Changmu, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

"Well, it's getting late."

Ji Changmu finally let go of her, got out of the car with her in his arms, and carried her back to the bedroom.

Turning on the light in the bedroom, Ji Changmu put her on the bed.

Qiao Muyuan looked at him, with emotions brewing in his eyes: "Ji Changmu, your suit smells of perfume."

Ji Changmu raised his arm and smelled it. It had a not very strong scent of perfume, but it was still noticeable.

He took off his suit and hung it on his arm: "There are women here when we chat at night."

"I don't like it."

"Sorry, there won't be a next time." Ji Changmu stood up and let go of her hand.

He handed his suit jacket to the servant and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He didn't notice that he was smelling of perfume, but Qiao Muyuan was quite sensitive to these.

In the evening, there were men and women chatting in the small private room of the hotel. It was a harmless and simple social interaction. He didn't plan to talk too much to Qiao Muyuan, but she was not in a good mood at night.

After Ji Changmu returned to the study to handle some work, he returned to the bedroom and found Qiao Muyuan already asleep.

She slept peacefully, changed into a set of clean cotton pajamas, her body was smelling of rose-scented shower gel, and her hair was dried.

Ji Changmu got into bed, hugged her, and kissed her neck. His movements were very gentle and did not disturb her.

Qiao Muyuan did not wake up and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Changmu put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

The night is getting darker and it's past midnight.

…

The temperature was very low the next day, and in the early morning it was below freezing.

Ji Changmu got up early and went out for a morning run as usual at dawn.

When he came back, Qiao Muyuan was still awake. He changed out of his sportswear, picked out a black turtleneck and put it on, then took a coat and went downstairs.

Huanhua's servant greeted him warmly: "Good morning, Mr. Ji, breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

"Bring me my share."

"OK."

Ji Changmu sat alone in the restaurant and answered a few calls.

When breakfast was served, he drank coffee and looked at the lawn outside the courtyard.

In this season, the vegetation has withered, leaving only a few solitary leaves hanging on the treetops, and the scenery everywhere is depressing.

The winter in Beijing is very cold, and the dead grass on the ground is covered with a layer of white frost flowers.

It snowed heavily a few days ago, and even though it has cleared up in the past two days, the north wind is still strong.

Ji Changmu drank a cup of coffee, ate something casually, and said to the servant beside him: "The eldest lady is still sleeping. Call me when she wakes up."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

"I'll go out later."

"good."

After Ji Changmu finished explaining, he put on his coat and asked the driver to take him to the gym.

I haven’t seen Yu Yichen for a long time, and Yu Yichen happened to be in the capital today.

Although he has great trust in the branch's business, he still has to look at the reports when he has time, especially now that it's the end of the year.

If he had enough time, he planned to hold a meeting.
Chapter completed!