Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6764 wishful thinking (1)

The outdoor security is strict, and bodyguards in suits can be seen everywhere.

Qiao Muyuan picked an open space, and the light poured on her fair and clean face like milk. The corners of her rosy lips were slightly raised, and a few strands of hair on the forehead fluttered gently in the wind.

Here you can hear the melodious sound of the piano in the hall.

Qiao Muyuan listened to the beat, with gentle eyes, and stretched out his hand to the boy.

The waiter was a little shy at first, but seeing no one around, he took Qiao Muyuan's hand, and the two danced together.

"Where are you from?" Qiao Muyuan asked.

"The county seat under Suining City."

"You can get a public fund from New York University to study abroad, and your grades are very good, freshman this year?"

"Yes, I just came to New York."

The boy saw that the lady had a good personality and was willing to talk to her.

The outdoor lights were dim and the grass was soft. When he turned around, Qiao Muyuan looked closely at the boy's face. He looked a bit like a person, but that person wouldn't blush at his age...

The strength of the wine was a little bit high, Qiao Muyuan's cheeks were flushed, his body was limp, and he was a little drunk.

The lonely moon in the sky is bright and clear.

The boy's dance steps were very jerky, and at first he was a little stiff, and he didn't even dare to approach Qiao Muyuan.

Compared with him, Qiao Muyuan is much more generous, and sometimes reminds him to follow his own beat.

When the moonlight sprinkled on her face, the boy blushed and whispered: "Miss, you dance really well."

He also thought in his heart that he danced better than Miss Catherine, and that she was more beautiful than Miss Catherine.

At the end of the song, Qiao Muyuan laughed. She let go of his hand and didn't go back immediately. She walked towards the artificial lake in the manor. She picked up the stones on the ground and threw them in the middle of the lake, "giggling".

The boy stood behind her from beginning to end, guarding her.

Sometimes he thought he was dreaming, if not, how could there be such a little fairy in the world?

Qiao Muyuan was wearing high heels, walking was inconvenient, and he sprained his foot accidentally: "Oh."

It hurts.

The boy panicked and hurried up to help her, but before he could get close to Qiao Muyuan, a tall figure pressed him over. The man who walked quickly put his right hand around Qiao Muyuan's waist, and lifted him skillfully without turning his head. she leaves.

The boy blinked, thinking that he was still dreaming.

This man...Of course he knows, the hero of the banquet tonight, Mr. Boris, the president of EM Group.

The boy raised his hand slightly and put it down, the magnolia fragrance from Qiao Muyuan's body and the woody cologne smell from that man's body still remained in the air.

The back of the man disappeared around the corner, and the waiter stood by the lake, not recovering for a long time.

Qiao Muyuan drank too much, and there was a hazy layer of mist in her eyes. She couldn't see anything clearly, but she knew who was hugging her.

It's Ji Changmu.

"Put me down." She struggled.

He didn't respond.

"Ji Changmu, let me down." When she moved, the high heels on her feet fell off.

Ji Changmu still didn't respond until he opened a door and put her on the big bed in the bedroom.

The room was dim, with only a few lights leaking from the windows.

Ji Changmu turned around and helped her pick up the crystal slipper. The slipper was not heavy and beautiful, but the heel was too high.

"I didn't expect to meet people I don't want to see here." Qiao Muyuan stopped struggling, and she lay lazily on the bed, her eyes were full of drunkenness, and her coiled hair was messed up.

(End of this chapter)