Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6512 Disorganized heartbeat (4)

Ji Changmu handed the clothes to the clerk: "I'll ask the assistant to pick it up."

"Okay, sir."

Qiao Muyuan didn't speak, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, wilting.

Ji Changmu looked in a good mood, and led her to the place where ties were sold: "I still need a tie."

"Okay..." Qiao Muyuan was weak.

She really has to stop drinking indiscriminately in the future, really.

When picking out ties, Ji Changmu was very picky, and asked Qiao Muyuan to tie them for him one by one, but Qiao Muyuan couldn't pick them well until Qiao Muyuan's hands were sore.

He is tall, and every time Qiao Muyuan needs to stand on tiptoe to help him tie his tie. From the very beginning, he was not very proficient in tying his tie. Ji Changmu seemed dissatisfied and was still picking.

"Professor... this dark blue one is not bad."

"Professor, this lozenge pattern is also good."

"Teach...forget it."

Every time he stood on tiptoe, he would lower his eyes, as if looking at her, his hot breath brushed against her face, as well as his hormonal breath and thin ebony fragrance.

When she looked up, she met his eyes.

Someone brushed past Qiao Muyuan and accidentally pushed her, causing her to stagger and stagger.

"Be careful." Ji Changmu put his arms around her waist, but didn't take his eyes off her face.

Qiao Muyuan accidentally approached his chest and heard his heartbeat, but more...he heard his own chaotic heartbeat.

She quickly left Ji Changmu again.

Lowering her head, her heart beat faster, and she handed him a dark blue striped tie: "Just... this one."

"Row."

Seeing that he finally stopped being picky, Qiao Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

As usual, she paid for it, and when everything was ready, they picked a French restaurant for lunch.

Ji Changmu's face was calm, Qiao Muyuan found that his palms were covered with sweat, so he chose a seat to sit down, and didn't even bother to order, so he let Ji Changmu.

It was still raining outside, and the pattering rain fell from the sky above the city, creating hazy smog, adding countless mist and gloom to the whole city.

The trees in winter are all withered, and their bare branches slant out sideways, standing strong and powerful, standing on both sides of the road.

Looking out from the window of the restaurant, New York City is three-dimensional and flat, and the roads are full of cars and horses.

During the meal, Ji Changmu rarely spoke.

Qiao Muyuan didn't talk much today. He just lowered his head to eat, and didn't even dare to raise his head. Several times, he even took the wrong tableware.

Ji Changmu ordered a bottle of red wine for himself, and he asked her, "Would you like a glass?"

Knowing that he did it on purpose, she shook her head: "I will never drink again."

"Very good." He poured himself a small glass of red wine, "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

"No arrangement, I planned to accompany you for a day."

"It seems that you intended to give me the time of the day."

Qiao Muyuan sounded weird, but didn't feel anything wrong.

"In that case, I can listen to your arrangement in the afternoon." Ji Changmu said in a rare easy-to-talk manner.

"No need, you are busy." The good-tempered Ji Changmu made it difficult for Qiao Muyuan to adapt, "I can go to my classmates' house to play in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Ji Changmu didn't say much.

After a meal, Qiao Muyuan was flustered. She didn't know why, her palms were sweaty, her heartbeat was different from usual, and her cheeks were hot.

The cutlery was dripping with sweat from her grip.

When the time was almost up, Ji Changmu happened to answer the phone, and the assistant took him back.

Qiao Muyuan took a taxi to visit Lina's house by himself.

(End of this chapter)