Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6541 What do you look good (3)

She hid in the bathroom.

Finally, Ji Changmu suddenly understood something, coughed lightly, and stopped asking.

Qiao Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief in the bathroom, this man is really annoying.

She rested her chin and lowered her head, silently waiting for Ji Changmu's maid to come over. Her stomach was hungry and aching. It was an unforgettable night.

"Dong dong", not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in..." Qiao Muyuan was weak.

Ji Changmu came in from the door, didn't go in, just stood at the door, with a low voice: "There are only male servants on duty at night."

Qiao Muyuan was so frightened by his deep and hoarse voice that he remained motionless, and after hearing what he said, all thoughts were lost. He didn't say a word, he just wanted to... cry.

After a long while, the outside seemed to hold its breath, and the voice was hoarse. After a long time, it seemed to discuss: "I'll go out and buy it for you."

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

The darkest moment of life.

Ji Changmu's footsteps became farther and farther away.

Qiao Muyuan has a sense of desolation in life, as if he is in the desert, his eyes are full of desolation, and he can't see the way back.

It's miserable, really.

Qiao Muyuan sniffled.

Ji Changmu's villa was not far from the downtown area, and it was convenient to buy everything. Qiao Muyuan pricked up his ears, and he heard the sound of a car engine not long after.

He is back.

Ji Changmu knew she was in the bathroom, so he put the handbag on the floor outside the bathroom: "Get it yourself, I'll go back to the study first."

Ji Changmu's entire face was dark and heavy. It was the first time he had done such a thing in his life.

Qiao Muyuan took a shower by the way, came out wrapped in his thick bathrobe, and dried his hair. His jet-black hair was tied into a small bun, cute and sweet, with a few strands of hair tucked around his ears.

Wearing the fluffy pink slippers bought by Ji Changmu's servant, she came out of the room and ran to Ji Changmu's study.

She is really hungry, can he take care of her?
She couldn't let her faint from starvation at Ji's house.

"Professor..." She knocked on the door, "Can you enter your kitchen?"

Ji Changmu had just calmed down, and he hadn't returned to work when he was disturbed by her again.

He walked to the door and opened the door of the study, only to see a petite girl just out of the bath standing at the door, with the fragrance of shower gel on her body.

She kept a plain face, waiting for his response.

"You can make stuff?" he asked.

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to honestly shake his head: "No."

"No, you still want to go into the kitchen?"

"..."

"What to eat?"

"Anything...you can, just keep it simple, and you can have snacks." In other people's homes, Qiao Muyuan couldn't choose.

"There are still dumplings in the fridge, I'll cook them for you."

Qiao Muyuan nodded again and again, she wasn't picky.

Seeing that she agreed, Ji Changmu went down from the third floor and walked up the stairs step by step to the kitchen on the first floor.

Qiao Muyuan followed, like a little follower.

For a moment, Ji Changmu suddenly turned his head and saw the little girl following him, his eyes were a little dazed... She was already this old.

The little girl who used to be behind him was only seven or eight years old, not a little different.

When he looked at her, she would smile at him.

Ji Changmu felt it was funny, curled his lips, turned and went into the kitchen.

Ji Changmu was also a young master when he was a child, and his fingers were not touched by the spring water. The servants here also thought he was a son. In fact, he has learned everything since the Ji family fell behind. Such trivial things as cooking dumplings are naturally not worth it. Mention.

The early morning night was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear my own breathing.

The hot water in the pot gradually made a sound of boiling.

(End of this chapter)