"You haven't drunk much. Look, I still recognize you."

"If you can't even recognize me, wouldn't you just kiss a woman when you meet her?"

"There's no such thing as that assumption."

"You still smoke?"

"One or two."

"How annoying." Qiao Muyuan shook off his hand and walked into the bedroom.

Ji Changmu followed him. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

It's been a long time since I've been to her bedroom. It's still the same as usual, exquisite and warm, and the bed is quite big. It can sleep two people without any problem.

"If you don't like it, I'll try my best to restrain myself from it in the future. However, I have rarely smoked in the past six months, especially when I was in Bolton. I lived a life without desires and desires."

He turned on the faucet on the sink and washed his face, as if he had returned to his own home.

There were some wine stains on the man's collar. He didn't notice it when he was drinking at night, but he only discovered it now when he looked in the mirror.

Fortunately, the wine stain was not deep, it just fell on the white sweater, a bit like... a lipstick mark.

The heating in the room was very strong, but Ji Changmu felt a little hot. He rolled up his sleeves and asked her, "Have you prepared any pajamas for me?"

"I don't have any men's pajamas at home. Why don't you wear Zhixing's ones?"

"Next time I'll bring a few sets to hang here."

"What next time? Who told you there was a next time?" Qiao Muyuan thought he was disturbing her sleep so late, "You can sleep in the guest room. The guest room has a bathroom. Don't disturb my sleep. I'm sleepy."

Ji Changmu walked out of the bathroom. He approached her, put his hands on the bed, and held her in his arms.

The man approached her and looked at her carefully: "There's no next time? That means this is my last night in Qiao's house?"

"No!" She covered his mouth again, what do you mean by the last night, New Year's Eve?

Ji Changmu grabbed her hand, kissed the delicate back of her hand, and said dumbly: "If not, what is it? Huh?"

"Can you take a shower?"

"It's really cold in the capital in winter, but it's warm at home. I just want to sleep here."

"Is this your home? You are really familiar with me."

"Not now, but later."

"I'm sleepy...Ji Changmu, I'm really sleepy."

"Then you go to bed first, I have to take a shower first."

"You sleep in the guest room."

"No." The man's eyes were as bright as a torch, deep and deep.

"You are disobedient."

"Is it okay to be disobedient?"

The way Ji Changmu softened her voice made Qiao Muyuan's heart skip a beat. He was always like this and liked to coax her in his own way.

However, she always fell into his trap.

Catching Qiao Muyuan's eyes and emotions, he raised the corners of his lips, turned his head and kissed the side of her face: "Ayuan, you go to sleep first, I will come over later."

"You, if you want to change into pajamas, go directly to Qiao Zhixing's room to get a set. He has many sets of new clothes without removing the labels."

"good."

Ji Changmu coaxed Qiao Muyuan into softening his heart a lot.

Qiao Muyuan hid under the quilt again.

Ji Changmu really had to open the door and go out to get his pajamas.

Qiao Zhixing has a lot of clothes. Although he is a boy, he has a huge cloakroom with a whole layer of pajamas.

Ji Changmu randomly picked the most expensive one. Fortunately, he and Qiao Zhixing were about the same height and weight, so he could just pick it up.

He would be sorry for Qiao Zhixing if he didn't choose the most expensive one.

Ji Changmu went back to the bathroom of Qiao Muyuan's room, took a simple shower, and dried his hair with a hair dryer.
Chapter completed!