Ji Changmu went to England on a business trip. She originally wanted to call him, but considering the time difference and his work status, she didn't dare to interrupt.

Perhaps the water temperature was too comfortable, and Qiao Muyuan fell asleep soon after.

When she woke up again, she didn't know what time it was, and she couldn't hear the teasing laughter on the balcony. She guessed that Lina had already left.

She was too tired to lift her hands, so she simply blew her hair, got dressed and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

…

Qiao Muyuan stayed in the Maldives for four days before going back and took two full days off. Fortunately, summer vacation was coming soon and she could have fun then.

It was just past four in the morning when we got off the plane. Qiao Muyuan didn't go home and took a taxi to Ji Changmu's villa.

She thought Ji Changmu hadn't come back yet, after all, he hadn't sent her a message, but when he arrived, Sister Cui told her that her husband was in the bedroom upstairs.

She handed the suitcase to Sister Cui and went upstairs quietly.

It was dark, and the only servant in the Ji family was Sister Cui, who was on duty. The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear her own breathing.

Qiao Muyuan looked tired, but she missed him and wanted to see him no matter how tired she was.

The bedroom door was unlocked, Qiao Muyuan gently turned the door handle, the door opened a crack, and she walked in gently.

It's dark inside.

The little girl's body was as cold as the stars and the moon. Even though she was wearing a sweater, she was still cold. The first thing she wanted to do was to warm her hands under his quilt.

It was still early, and if possible, she would like to hold him and sleep for a while.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. He is always busy and she is not idle either.

It’s summer in a blink of an eye.

Ji Changmu was a light sleeper and very alert. Before Qiao Muyuan came over, he quickly turned on the bedside lamp and sat up from the bed.

"You scared me..." Qiao Muyuan was frightened by him, patted his chest, and then smiled again, his eyebrows like curved moons, "Brother Ji, you think I didn't... I just came from the airport, and I'm still here."

I thought you weren't at home, but I didn't expect..."

"Are you willing to come back?" He probably woke up very angry and hadn't slept for too long. He interrupted her, his handsome face showing some edges.

"I just went out to relax. Besides, you weren't in New York a few days ago." Qiao Muyuan walked over. The clothes on his body were very cold. As soon as he sat down on the bed, he moved away, "What are you doing...don't you want to

See me?"

When she saw him deliberately moving away, she was a little angry and frowned.

"Brother Ji, I'm a little cold, please lend me the quilt to warm my hands..."

The little girl didn't care about his reaction. She was still thinking about warming her hands, so she put her little hands into his bed.

As a result, Ji Changmu had a dark face and was very angry when he got up. He lifted the quilt without letting her touch it, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

"Brother Ji!" she called him.

He shouldn't.

Soon there was the sound of washing in the bathroom. He probably wasn't sleeping anymore and was getting ready to go to the company.

Qiao Muyuan chased him to the bathroom door, but was rejected. He had to stand outside and speak softly: "Brother Ji... I didn't wake you up on purpose... I know it's hard to be woken up, and I didn't mean it either... Originally

I want to give you a surprise, but you don’t seem to like it very much. Forget it if you don’t like it, I won’t do it again. I’m sorry, Brother Ji, I really didn’t mean to wake you up..."
Chapter completed!