Ji Changmu refused to admit that he was conspiring with Qiao Zhixing: "Qiao Zhixing and I were just exchanging feelings."

"If you two have such a good relationship, you might as well stay together."

"But I have a better relationship with you."

"You are really good at coaxing me, but it's no use. You have to stand in the courtyard tonight and you are not allowed to come back without my permission."

"But it's very cold outside tonight."

"I don't care, do you stand or not?"

"stand."

Qiao Muyuan acted coquettishly with him and hugged him, but in the end she still had to let him stand in the courtyard to blow off the wind. It was really one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

This is the New Year's Eve that belongs to the two of them, peaceful and peaceful.

The lanterns outside the house are full of festive colors, making the couplets and window grilles even brighter.

The sky is filled with stars and the moon is hazy.

After dinner, Qiao Muyuan made another phone call to her parents. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, her cheeks red and her little face full of joy.

Ye Jiaqi knew at a glance that she had been drinking.

"How much did you drink tonight?" Ye Jiaqi asked her.

"I haven't drunk much, hehe." Qiao Muyuan coquettishly said, "Mom, let me show you the fireworks outside. Brother Ji is setting off fireworks for me."

She turned the video to the outside, where the city was full of fireworks and the years were peaceful.

Ye Jiaqi saw the sky in the capital, the familiar scenery, and the fireworks blooming all over the sky.

"Is Ji Changmu also there?"

"Well...he hurried back from Bincheng in the afternoon to spend the New Year with me..."

"You still knew how to behave and didn't follow him back to Bincheng."

Qiao Muyuan stuck out his tongue: "Of course I know. To be honest, I'm still angry."

"You can handle your own affairs with him, I can't control you anymore."

"Don't worry about it, the baby is very obedient."

Ye Jiaqi was amused by her.

Ji Changmu set off fireworks for Qiao Muyuan in the yard. Every year, the Qiao family prepares a lot of fireworks, and this year is no exception.

He only set off this grand fireworks for her to see.

Qiao Muyuan drank too much and was out of shape. He lay on the sofa covered with a blanket and sat up again.

We didn’t chat for too long before Qiao Muyuan hung up the video.

She wrapped herself in a thick burgundy cloak and ran outside in her slippers.

Ji Changmu was standing in the yard with his head raised, clusters of fireworks blooming in his pupils.

Qiao Muyuan stood on tiptoes and rushed from behind him, hugged his neck, hung on him, and kept shouting "Brother Ji" and "Brother Ji", just like when he was a child.

Ji Changmu grabbed her hand, looked down and saw that she was wearing a pair of slippers, and immediately frowned: "Qiao Muyuan, if you don't want to catch a cold, go back quickly."

"I'm not cold, I'm a little hot."

"That won't work either. In such a hot and cold environment, it's easy to catch a cold."

"If you're afraid that I'm cold, just hug me tight, so that neither of us will get cold."

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Changmu pulled her to him, put his arm around her waist and hugged her to prevent her from moving.

The little girl in his arms was wearing a cloak, her long hair was tied up in a bun, her cheeks were warm, and her lips were slightly upturned.

Ji Changmu loved how she looked when she was drunk. Every time she drank too much, she became cuter and cuter. No matter what he asked, she would always answer and she wouldn't have so many worries.

He really had to hug her tightly and hold her in his arms.

He looked at the stars and fireworks in front of him, while Qiao Muyuan closed his eyes and felt his hot chest and heartbeat.
Chapter completed!