Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6697 peach-flavored lipstick (1)

It seemed like a very short time, before the blush on Qiao Muyuan's face faded, Ji Changmu had already led her to the cinema.

The conductor was very enthusiastic: "Hello, which movie show do you want to see?"

Qiao Muyuan's hand was clasped by Ji Changmu, and he handed the filming list to Qiao Muyuan: "You pick one."

Qiao Muyuan's heart was still beating violently, and his mind was blank, so he didn't have any ability to think: "You choose..."

The voice she said made her startled, it was soft, soft, and a little coquettish and angry, and her face turned even redder.

"Okay, then I'll pick it." Ji Changmu's hoarse voice was exceptionally nice, and he looked down and carefully picked out the movie, but he was very serious.

Qiao Muyuan's hand held by him was very hot, his whole body was dry, and his little heart was still not calm.

Ji Changmu picked a literary romance movie: "This one?"

Qiao Muyuan nodded without looking at it.

Just a quarter of an hour after the opening, Ji Changmu asked her again in a low voice: "What do you want to eat?"

"A glass of... lemonade will do."

"Ah."

He bought her a glass of lemonade, held it for her, and led her into the screening room.

Almost full house.

Sitting in their seats, Ji Changmu let go.

The lights in the auditorium were also slowly turned off.

Qiao Muyuan was holding a lemonade cup and drinking. Her eyes, like a deer in the forest, were shining brightly. The light was pure and beautiful. The red on her face never faded. Every time Ji Changmu approached her, the red will deepen.

His face, ears, and neck were all red. Fortunately, all the lights in the projection hall were turned off, leaving only the light from the screen on.

She took a sip of the cool lemonade and still felt hot.

The left hand was actually filled with Ji Changmu's breath, the deep ebony fragrance, comfortable and comfortable, so good that it made her heart beat faster.

After watching it for a while, Qiao Muyuan didn't know what was shown in the film, and his little mind was in a mess.

However, Ji Changmu approached her again, probably due to the darkness in the theater, he leaned against her ear, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is the lemonade good?"

The hot breath was like fine feathers, and every time he said a word, the feathers scratched her neck lightly, itchy and crispy, which made Qiao Muyuan not know how to keep his hands still.

He just nodded, thinking that he might not see her nodding, so he hesitated: "It's delicious."

"What's so good about lemonade?" He smiled, "I'll try it? Huh?"

Qiao Muyuan had no resistance, his body was softened by him, and he forgot to resist. He took her hand and moved the cup to his mouth, so he took a sip of her lemonade.

"Well, it's delicious, peach-flavored."

How could lemonade be peach-flavored... Qiao Muyuan withdrew his hand, and it took him a long time to remember that the lipstick she put on today was peach-flavored.

This realization made the little girl's face even redder. This person drank too much tonight.

She took another sip of lemonade. This lemonade tasted like red wine. Qiao Muyuan was in a bad mood. Did they count... Well, Qiao Muyuan's little head was in a mess, it was blank, and he couldn't even breathe.

She didn't know what the movie was playing, except that Ji Changmu put his suit on her lap and said softly, "Don't catch a cold".

He leaned back on the seat and started watching a movie. Under his long and curly eyelashes were a pair of bright eyes, cold and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)