188: Yacht's heart-to-heart

"I said my editor-in-chief Joe... What are you laughing at?" Jiang Muyan said weakly. Even if this stall is moldy and hairy, she still eats it. Who makes herself hungry?

"You are so cute." Qiao Jie stopped laughing and then looked at Jiang Muyan and said. These packages have a production date and have not expired.

"Real?" Jiang Muyan hurried over and checked it. Sure enough, it clearly said that it was the meat produced this morning. Then why did you lie to me? Jiang Muyan turned his head and stared at Qiao Jie fiercely and asked.

"I didn't want to lie to you. It's just... I didn't expect you to be deceived so easily." Qiao Jie didn't look guilty at all. He continued to laugh and barbecue.

"Haha..." Jiang Muyan also pointed to Qiao Jie and laughed loudly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Jie looked blank and didn't understand why Jiang Muyan suddenly laughed.

"Your face...haha... and your clothes... My editor-in-chief Joe, I have to take a picture and upload it to you, so that all those who have been made by your prestige come to see your embarrassing appearance." Jiang Muyan narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"Real?" Qiao Jie looked at his white shirt, which was indeed half blackened by smoke, and looking at his hands, he could imagine that there must be a lot of black "patterns" on his face now. No wonder it will make Jiang Muyan laugh out loud.

"I doubt you will." Jiang Muyan walked over and took off the clip in his hand, replacing Qiao Jie and began to turn over the barbecues. This hand can't stop for too long. This hand needs to be used to put some seasoning, okay?

Walking too close, Jiang Muyan's hair was already close to Qiao Jie's chest, and the slight smell of hotel shower gel on her body suddenly penetrated into his nose. Qiao Jie suddenly became like a hairy young man, and his heart began to accelerate.

His hand slowly raised uncontrollably and slowly put it over her round shoulder. When he was about to meet, Jiang Muyan suddenly looked up, and the two of them looked at each other, and it seemed to stop for a moment. For Qiao Jie, the heart also stopped stir at this moment.

He slowly lowered his face and got closer and closer to Jiang Muyan. His eyes slowly shifted from her eyes to the tip of her small nose, then slowly down to her ruddy lips, and then slowly getting closer and closer, and he could feel her breath more and more.

Just as he was about to come forward, suddenly Jiang Muyan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Oh, my eyes were smoked." Then his body moved back unmovedly.

Although she has thick lines, it doesn't mean that she won't look at people's eyes. Qiao Jie, who just now, is clearly a man who wants to kiss. But why? Why does Qiao Jie want to kiss her?

After Qiao Jie came to the UK, he seemed to be more and more unable to understand. Whether it is his attitude towards her or the kind of carefulness he treats himself, from silent smile to smile, to the bright smile now, Qiao Jie seems to be less and less like the former editor-in-chief of Qiao.

Qiao Jie was abruptly suppressed by Jiang Muyan's actions. He had to admire Jiang Muyan's cleverness. At the moment, he had no way to control his emotions at all. Jiang Muyan must have understood his mind in an instant, so I will deliberately use other methods to stop myself. Don't lose face, and you won't be embarrassed.

"There are drinks in my cabin. Do you want wine or coke?" Qiao Jie looked at Jiang Muyan and asked.

Cole? You also said that you don't drink coke, so how can you have it on the boat? Jiang Muyan looked at Qiao Jie's calm face and thought that he should not be too obsessed with what had just happened. Maybe Qiao Jie didn't want to kiss him.

"Because you want to drink." Qiao Jie shrugged his shoulders and walked in with an indifferent face.

It turns out that he didn't come here for a moment, but he had arranged it early? Do you mean to play with yourself?

Jiang Muyan can't understand Qiao Jie more and more. Since when did he care so much about his own things? From taking himself to see his only good friend, from him asking David to arrange her tour, to this yacht, Qiao Jie doesn't need this at all?

Is it... Jiang Muyan frowned? Did Qiao, the editor-in-chief, like himself? The idea jumped to her forehead in an instant, and then she quickly shook it. No, no. What are you thinking about? How can he like himself? If he really likes it, he doesn't have to "tossed" himself so much before.

Then it must be... It's not a big talent like yourself, is it? I think his charming man section is now recognized by the senior management, so he is so good to himself in order to hold a talent like himself. It must be so... As for the kiss just now... Hasn't he kissed yet? Maybe it's just a misplacement!

That's it! Jiang Muyan nodded to himself. Why did he think so much about himself? Anyway, Qiao, the editor-in-chief, will not like her woman who specializes with him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyan, who was relieved, continued to roast the meat.

Qiao Jie walked into the cabin and involuntarily put his right hand on his chest. What happened to him just now? Unexpectedly, I lost my self-control, and it's just like this... I'm not like myself at all. Such a thing can't happen again, otherwise what would Jiang Muyan think of himself? Although I don't have much time, I need to take my time.

In the following time, the two did not speak and did their own things. Then enjoy barbecue and drinks together, and enjoy the baptism of the sea breeze.

Ye Zixiang in the distance took the telescope in his hand and looked at it, and then picked up his mobile phone: "Big boss... It's okay, nothing happened... OK... OK."

Putting down his mobile phone, Ye Zixiang didn't know whether he was doing it right or not. Qiao Jie's mind was that a man could understand it at a glance, but his sister-in-law didn't seem to realize it at all. So nothing happened. But if the boss can't come out by himself, he doesn't know what will happen in the next time.

It is impossible for Qiao Jie's trick to be unmoved by a woman. In addition, it seems that since he stepped into the British border, he seems to have been looking at them with one eye, thinking that he must have something to do with Qiao Jie. Qiao Jie has just driven so fast, and obviously understands that there are still people following him. It must be even more difficult to follow him next.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Muyan lay on a chair on one side and enjoyed the fresh air. There was a faint thud in her ear. She opened her eyes and looked. It turned out that Qiao Jie was moving the barbecue oven aside.

You can't eat and drink for nothing, right? Although Jiang Muyan was extremely unwilling to move, he still reluctantly got up and wanted to help Qiao Jie clean up. However, when his hand was just stretched out, Qiao Jie was holding the sharp stick left after eating the barbecue meat, which just hit the back of Jiang Muyan's hand.

"Ah..." Jiang Muyan couldn't help shouting, and then covered the back of his hand.

"How's it going?" Qiao Jie quickly threw everything in his hand and then grabbed Jiang Muyan's hand. I saw a red blood spot on the back of her hand, which was bleeding out. Qiao Jie was at a loss and rushed to the room to take out a small medicine box.

"It's okay, just a little bit." Jiang Muyan said shyly that he wanted to help, but the more he helped, the more he became.

"What's okay? It's all bleeding!" Qiao Jie frowned and said, then carefully wiped it with a little potion with cotton, and then carefully paste it with OK. That's reassuring.

"It's just a minor injury..." Jiang Muyan said. It's really not a big deal. There are many people who become journalists themselves and are pushed around by those fans and fall and rubbed. I've been used to it for a long time, but when the sound came, it sounded a little, and the reaction was normal...

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, Qiao Jie seemed to be very guilty and whispered.

"I'm sorry? I'm not sorry... I'm not careful." Jiang Muyan looked at Qiao Jie and said.

"I have sworn that I won't let my woman get hurt, not once." Qiao Jie looked up at Jiang Muyan and said, his eyes were full of Jiang Muyan's unclear emotions.

Jiaojie, what's wrong? Jiang Muyan suddenly remembered the ex-girlfriend he mentioned before. Does it have anything to do with her?

"I have sworn that I will never let my woman get hurt again. I once promised." Qiao Jie seemed to be a little emotional and seemed to remember something.

"Is it your girlfriend?" Jiang Muyan asked cautiously.

"Catherine, her name is Catherine... Because I was a reporter, I had a lot of news, so I was caught at that time. She was arrested, and I was also arrested. In order to save me, so..." Qiao Jie didn't go on, but Jiang Muyan also understood.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Muyan looked at Qiao Jie and said.

"So..." Suddenly Qiao Jie raised his head, then suddenly took Jiang Muyan's hand and looked straight at Jiang Muyan: "You can't get hurt, you can't do it at all!"

"...Oh." Jiang Muyan looked at Qiao Jie. He was not his woman. Why was he so nervous? I'm afraid it touched which side of his nerves?" By the way, when will we go back? Looking at Qiao Jie, who is absolutely different today, Jiang Muyan is a little uncertain. It's better to leave here early.

"Now." It seemed that his behavior made Jiang Muyan a little scared. Qiao Jie immediately cleaned up his mood. Today, he said too much.

After saying that, Qiao Jie immediately turned on the switch of the yacht and returned to the shore. And properly sent Jiang Muyan to the hotel.