Chapter 837o Legal Cohabitation (8)

A group of people insisted on singing after dinner, and the commotion lasted until early in the morning before they dispersed.

Ji Changmu helped Qiao Muyuan, who was very drunk, back to the bedroom.

He supported her with one hand, pushed open the door with the other hand, and led her to the sink.

He turned on the faucet, took a towel to wipe her face, and said in a stern voice: "Qiao Muyuan, you still have to drink if you don't drink well. Do you go out to drink every day when I'm not in the capital? Huh?"

"No way, no way... don't talk nonsense." Qiao Muyuan was lying on the edge of the pool, dazed, with a hazy mist in his eyes, "Brother Ji... I seem to be a little uncomfortable, I have a stomachache.

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"It's strange that I don't feel bad. I drank too much. I'm not this virtuous, but I still like to drink."

"I'm still young, what's wrong with drinking some wine... You're so stingy, you're jealous of me."

"Am I jealous of you?"

"Yeah." Qiao Muyuan nodded vigorously.

"Why am I jealous of you?"

"You're jealous that I have many friends, good relationships with classmates, and good popularity, aren't you?" She smiled, her eyes turning into crescent moons, "But my friends are also your friends, so don't be so stingy... They are all very kind.

Good people...have been my classmates for many years..."

"I have no interest in your classmates."

"Oh!" Qiao Muyuan rolled his eyes, "Isn't there just a generation gap?"

"Don't move, I'll wash your face."

"No movement."

Qiao Muyuan stood obediently and faced him face to face.

Ji Changmu dipped a towel in hot water, twisted it, and wiped her face carefully, from forehead to chin, turning the little tabby cat into a clean white cat.

Qiao Muyuan looked at him with a pair of innocent and simple eyes, staring intently, tracing the outline of his face and facial features.

She put her hand around his neck, blew into his ear, and bit his earlobe: "Brother Ji... you are so good-looking."

"Don't make trouble, I'll wash your hair." Ji Changmu took off her hairband. The little girl's black hair was scattered on her fair and round shoulders. The waterfall-like black made her skin look like snow.

Ji Changmu's throat moved.

However, Qiao Muyuan's little hand kept moving around, sometimes hooking his neck, and sometimes reaching into his shirt.

"Qiao Muyuan, stand still and don't move."

"Then move." She looked at him innocently.

"I'll give you a bath first. You were very drunk tonight. If you drink like this every other day for three days, will your stomach be able to handle it? It's not good for a girl's family to drink less. Do you hear that? You won't do it next time."

"Why are you just like my dad?"

"I will be stricter than your father."

Ji Changmu picked her up and walked to the bathtub.

"Ji Changmu, why don't you go out? I can take a shower myself... I'm not drunk... I'm not drunk... You go to the bed and wait for me, warm up the quilt and wait for me... You go out..." The little girl stared at her eyes.

His cheeks were red and his eyes were misty.

"I said, I won't do it again, do you hear me?"

"The bastard is chanting sutras and won't listen." Qiao Muyuan covered his ears and eyes, stood in the bathtub and jumped twice.

Ji Changmu supported her. He was really desperate. Did he not know that the bathtub was slippery?

He desperately took off her clothes, put hot water in the bathtub, and pressed her into the bathtub.

He was covered in sweat from all the tossing.

The man rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, frowning, and his clothes were covered with water.

He washed her hair first, and her body was covered with water stains and foam. However, Qiao Muyuan made a fuss and stretched out her hand to drag him into the bathtub.
Chapter completed!