Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6698 peach-flavored lipstick (2)

His whole sitting posture has an air of nobility that is different from the people around him. There is a gentle and peaceful look in his brows and eyes. His body is stained with the smell of red wine, which makes him more mature and stable.

There were already many girls in the movie theater who were watching Ji Changmu instead of watching movies, but seeing that he had a girlfriend, they all just watched and didn't dare to move.

Qiao Muyuan's heartbeat has not calmed down, and his breathing is also a little short. When drinking lemonade, he always feels that the straw is full of red wine.

His suit was covering his legs, and he was sitting next to him. As for what movie was playing in front of him, and what time it was at this moment...all became less important.

Qiao Muyuan didn't know what the content of the film was, but when the hero and heroine kissed wildly on the screen, there was a sound of booing in the theater, and Qiao Muyuan also raised his head.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you blush even more.

Unlike watching TV, the screen in the movie theater is bigger and more direct. This European and American movie seems to have no scruples. You can kiss as you want, from the kitchen to the sofa, and then to the bedroom.

Finally, the door of the bedroom was closed, and the picture of the hero and heroine disappeared, but the provocative voice was still there.

She is not a child anymore, of course she knows what that sound is.

Damn, he chose the movie on purpose again.

Qiao Muyuan took a sneak peek at Ji Changmu, he was calm and peaceful, the lines of his face looked stern and tough under the flickering lights of the screen, and his face was expressionless.

Even lemonade couldn't relieve her dryness.

She rubbed the cup with her fingers, how could she be in the mood to watch a movie.

Halfway through, she whispered, "I want to go to the bathroom..."

"Want me to accompany you?"

"I go by my own."

"Well, slow down." He took the suit and the lemonade in her hand.

The little girl finally went out to breathe, and ran to the mirror in the bathroom in two or three steps.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but when I saw it... I was shocked, her face was as red as a boiled shrimp, her eyelashes were slightly curled up, she had never seen herself like this before.

In the theater, Ji Changmu was still watching a movie, and they didn't communicate with each other until Qiao Muyuan came back again.

The difficult hour and a half finally passed, and Qiao Muyuan knew that he was lonely after watching it, so he followed the crowd out of the screening room.

The air outside is much better, the evening breeze is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and earth.

"Want to go shopping?" he asked.

"I want to go home..." She whispered softly.

"It's still early."

"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Go, but this time is too early for me."

"I get up early tomorrow and have class..."

Ji Changmu understood, and nodded: "Then I will pick you up at your house tomorrow morning?"

"No, no, my Uncle Tao is at home!" The little girl became angry and spoke very fast, her face flushed again.

"Don't go to the door of your house, the door of the convenience store, the old place."

"I am sent by Uncle Tao every day."

"I'll see you off after that."

"..."

Knowing that she was hesitating and wavering, he said again: "I'll bring you breakfast, it's different every day, do you want it? Huh?"

"Then you promise me one thing."

"what?"

"Go to bed early at night."

Ji Changmu thought it was something, nodded, and agreed: "Okay."

"Then come pick me up tomorrow. If I feel bad, you can't come again."

"..." Ji Changmu felt that he was really a little ancestor. He would have to look at her evaluation to pick her up in person, and he was not a taxi driver.

(End of this chapter)