Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6616 covered with a blanket (6)

Ok?Qiao Muyuan didn't expect that he would let her sing.

"It's not very good, it will scare others in the dead of night."

"No, the sound insulation and privacy of the VIP room are very good, no one will care about what you do."

"Then let me hum a song for you, okay?"

"Ah."

Qiao Muyuan hummed an Italian song to him in a low voice. She learned it when she was playing in Italy at Christmas, and she could sing it after listening to it a few times.

The general meaning of the lyrics is that you are like the morning sun in the sky, and I am the lark in the mountains. I try my best to open my arms and fly to you, but there is always a long distance away.

Ji Changmu didn't understand Italian, and frowned: "What's wrong with singing, do you have to sing something I don't understand?"

"It's just bullying you for not understanding."

"..."

"It turns out that the erudite and omnipotent Professor Ji still can't understand." Qiao Muyuan's mood improved, and she sat cross-legged on the sofa next to Ji Changmu, "I can speak Italian."

Ji Changmu was not angry, but smiled instead.

In his eyes, Qiao Muyuan didn't seem to be unhappy. She was like a chirping bird every day. Even if something big happened, she would just cry a few times and forget the unhappiness in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he saw him smile, Qiao Muyuan still had a lot of grievances before, but suddenly...dispelled.

She seemed to like to see him laugh very much.

He hadn't laughed since she'd known him.

His smile is a rare commodity.

"Does your stomach still hurt? Are you sleepy?" Qiao Muyuan asked him.

"Better."

"If you have an operation tomorrow, I will accompany you."

"No, you go to school."

"Do you really need it? Then I'm going to school."

Ji Changmu didn't respond.

"Will Tong Qian come to see you? And her son Chaochao."

"Yan Jia has a measure, he can't let Tong Qian know."

"Are you and Tong Qian really not married?" Qiao Muyuan recalled the scene he saw in the coffee shop on the first day of the new year.

Ji Changmu's face darkened: "It seems that you can't trust me."

"No..." Qiao Muyuan didn't know why she asked this question again.

Ji Changmu seemed a little angry, closed his eyes, did not speak, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

On nights like this, they sit and talk.

Qiao Muyuan stopped asking these questions, and sat with him, as if waiting for the morning sun to rise, waiting for a new day.

"Professor, I really want to go to the mountains to watch the sunrise. Tell me, where is the best place to see the sunrise?"

"do not know."

"do you like to watch?"

"Not interested in."

Qiao Muyuan turned to look at him, and she didn't know if someone was listening to her seriously.

"Professor, are you teaching this year?"

"If you don't teach, your body won't be able to bear it."

"Well, don't be too tired. Sister Cui said that you are very busy with work and sometimes stay up until four or five o'clock."

"Why does Sister Cui say everything? I think she should pay her salary and leave."

"Hmm." Qiao Muyuan covered her mouth, she said the wrong thing, "Don't, Sister Cui is very nice, I'm the one talking too much."

"What else did she tell you? Huh?"

"there is none left……"

"Let me hear it."

"No, really no. Most of the time, she praises you. She praises you for being a gentleman and being reasonable. She praises you for your good character and good looks. Anyway, she always praises you."

"Then do you think what she said makes sense?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense, it makes sense, what Sister Cui said is right." She dared not say what Sister Cui said was unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)