Huanhua's servant went to pick her up: "Hello."

On the other end, it was Ji Changmu's deep and hoarse voice: "Where is Qiao Muyuan?"

The servant immediately recognized Ji Changmu's voice: "Mr. Ji, the eldest lady came back late at night and is still sleeping."

"What time did she come back?"

The servant thought it was just an ordinary check-up and responded truthfully: "It's about three o'clock in the morning."

"Tell her to answer the phone."

"Mr. Ji...Ms. Qiao seems to be very sleepy. She fell asleep when she came back and hasn't woken up yet."

"Tell her to answer the phone and don't make me repeat it a second time."

"Yes, yes." The servant had never seen Mr. Ji lose his temper. She was so frightened that her face immediately turned pale. She thought Mr. Ji was easy to talk to. After all, she had never seen Mr. Ji get angry in Huanhua.

Waking up Qiao Muyuan would offend the eldest lady, and not waking her up would offend Mr. Ji. In the dilemma, she could only choose the former, because the eldest lady was kind-hearted, soft-hearted and good-tempered, but Mr. Ji was different.

They had heard about Mr. Ji and what kind of person he could be if he could marry the only eldest daughter of the Qiao family.

The servant's heart jumped into her throat, and she took the phone and went upstairs to find Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly. The servant changed her clothes when she came back last night.

"Miss, Mr. Ji's phone number."

"Well." Qiao Muyuan turned over and continued to sleep.

"Miss, Miss, Mr. Ji is looking for you."

"Hmm."

"Miss, miss." The servant could only shake Qiao Muyuan gently with his hand, "Mr. Ji's phone number."

"Which Mr. Ji..." Qiao Muyuan hadn't even woken up yet, muttering as he was still in a deep sleep.

"..." The servant said bravely, "Sir."

"Hmm."

"Miss..."

"I want to sleep..."

"Miss, Mr. Ji may have something important to tell you."

"Who is Mr. Ji..."

"Ji, Mr. Ji is your husband."

"I'm not married yet..."

maid:"……"

On the other side, Ji Changmu heard everything, and he said coldly: "Don't you know how to wake people up?"

The servant was in a dilemma. How could she dare? Her heartbeat had accelerated for a long time when she just touched Qiao Muyuan. There was no other way.

The servant could only continue to shake Qiao Muyuan: "Miss, Mr. Ji asked you to answer the phone. There is something important."

"Why don't you answer? I want to go to bed...leave quickly...if you don't leave, I'll call the police..." Qiao Muyuan was about to cover herself with a quilt, feeling that this maid was very noisy.

"Trash." The other end cursed and hung up the phone.

However, Qiao Muyuan had a sharp ear for this sentence. She heard someone call her a waste?

"Who scolded me..." She kicked off the quilt. The alcohol hadn't completely dissipated yet, and all the drunkenness she had not had when she came back last night came out. "Ji Changmu scolded me..."

"No." The servant didn't know what to do. Mr. Ji was scolding her, of course not the eldest lady.

"Ji Changmu actually dared to scold me, why did he scold me..." Qiao Muyuan suddenly felt so aggrieved that he burst into tears, "He scolded me, I can't live this life anymore."

The servant was at a loss. Mr. Ji hung up the phone. The eldest lady was drunk and crazy. She didn't dare to respond to anyone.

Qiao Muyuan covered his head with the quilt and started to cry: "Men are not good, they are not good... Ji Changmu is not good either... He has not tied up Dengxi..."
Chapter completed!