With its nine twists and turns, this canyon has beautiful scenery, but rafting here requires a strong heart.

"Drink more." Ji Changmu held the cup and stared at her little face with a pair of cold eyes. He was very close to her.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the heating in the car was very comfortable. Qiao Muyuan slowly calmed down, and she took a few sips of hot water while holding the cup.

But her little body was still shivering wrapped in the quilt, her head lowered, not daring to look at Ji Changmu.

"Do you dare to come again in the future?" he asked coldly.

She shook her head.

"I'm really tired of living."

Qiao Muyuan never dared to raise her head and allowed him to scold her, but how could he be qualified to scold her? Why should he?

It was very hot in the car. Ji Changmu had two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He looked at Qiao Muyuan coldly without looking away.

She could feel his piercing gaze falling on her.

"President, where are you going?" the driver asked halfway.

"Go to the villa."

"good."

Qiao Muyuan's heart was beating hard, and the panic and throbbing feeling still did not disappear. A kind of fear and panic filled her heart.

On the way, Ji Changmu's assistant Lewis called and said in a low voice: "President, you, why haven't you come back yet? You are so disrespectful. The earl's face dropped..."

"I can't go, so you have to carry it. If you can't do it, your bonus will be deducted for three months."

"No, CEO, how can I control such an occasion? The count invited you in the first place, not to mention this is a private banquet."

"It's up to you. I'll apologize to the count later."

"Okay, okay."

Ji Changmu hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Muyuan, who was still shaking: "Is it cold?"

"Cold..." Her voice was like a mosquito, small and thin.

There was no heating object in the car, so Ji Changmu raised the partition between the front and back seats: "I'll turn around, you take off your wet T-shirt, and I'll get you one of my clothes."

It's not an option if you wear wet clothes, you'll catch a cold."

Ji Changmu brought him a white shirt of his own. Fortunately, he had the habit of keeping spare clothes in the car.

Qiao Muyuan held his clothes with her small hands and stared at him with a pair of dark eyes: "Why don't you turn around?"

"..." Ji Changmu had nothing to do with her, as if he owed her something.

He turned his head and looked at the spring scenery outside the window.

There are green buds on both rows of trees, and the crops in the farmland have been sown.

Although Ji Changmu turned around, Qiao Muyuan still covered himself with a blanket and changed clothes. His heart was beating very fast, especially when he took off his T-shirt.

But she had never worn a man's shirt, so she put it on her head randomly. She just felt that his shirt was too big and long and didn't fit at all.

"Okay..." She pouted.

Ji Changmu turned his head and saw that her clothes were not buttoned properly, and said calmly: "I don't even know how to wear clothes, all the buttons are wrong."

Qiao Muyuan's hands were shaking nervously. When he lowered his head, he saw that the buttons were indeed buttoned wrong.

Ji Changmu stretched out his hand to straighten her collar.

Qiao Muyuan thought he was going to button her buttons again, so she was so frightened that she protected her body and shrank back.

"..." He said indifferently, "What are you covering?"

"I, I... you can't do this."

"What happened to me?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan remained silent. She was at a rare disadvantage. She didn't say a word. It was her fault today.
Chapter completed!