Play coquettish with Joe

The 6777th chapter Ji Xuewu returns to the wind (2)

"It seems... I don't know very well." Although Yan Jia drank too much, his mind was not muddled, "Auntie, Lao Ji will tell you when things come to fruition. He has a sense of propriety, so don't worry."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Yang Shuzheng has always been very reassuring about her son, "Then is there any woman who is closer to him recently?"

"Auntie, there is a daughter in the Earl's family who is chasing Lao Ji recently, hehe."

"That's it..." Yang Shuzheng was afraid that Ji Changmu would not be enlightened, so she devoted herself to her career.

Hearing what Yan Jia said, she was a little relieved.

Ji Changmu came out to look for Yan Jia, just in time to see them chatting, and walked down the steps to the yard.

"Yan Jia, what a beautiful plum blossom, what did you fold it for?" Ji Changmu frowned and looked at the red plum blossom in his pocket, which was so gorgeous and enchanting.

"To my sweetheart."

"You really drank too much. I'll help you into your room to rest."

Yan Jia stood up unsteadily, almost fell several times, Ji Changmu clasped his arm.

Yan Jia took out plum blossoms from his pocket and put them in Ji Changmu's trousers pocket, and immediately fell on his shoulder: "Lao Ji... is my sweetheart."

"..." Ji Changmu's face darkened, his mother was still here.

Yang Shuzheng smiled, turned around and went back to the living room without saying anything.

Ji Changmu helped him upstairs, and lowered his voice: "Yang Jia, don't talk nonsense to me if you shouldn't say something."

"No……"

Ji Changmu called a servant to take care of him, and went downstairs alone.

The night was quiet, and Ji Changmu's birthday was simple and did not make a fuss until early in the morning, and it ended after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yan Jia's driver also took Yan Jia back. Ji Changmu didn't feel sleepy. He looked at the mess on the table and smoked a cigarette.

His mother had already fallen asleep, so Ji Changmu went to the tea room to sit quietly for a while.

Outside the window is the boundless black night sky, with twinkling stars and gusts of cold wind. The potted plants in the courtyard are covered with mist and clear frost, and the leaves are a little wilted.

Ji Changmu brewed a pot of Dahongpao, sat quietly in the tea room, and practiced some calligraphy.

Maybe it was because the night was too quiet, and the memories of many years ago came back in my mind, and these years have come like this.

Today's birthday was accompanied by relatives and friends, and I drank a lot of wine, but Ji Changmu was always a little restless, so he stopped writing after practicing a few postings, and put down his brush.

He turned on his phone and saw that the small internet celebrity he had followed earlier on ins posted a location of "Lose Demon" at night, which was a bar.

Ji Changmu went downstairs, took off his coat from the hanger, put it on, and tied a dark gray scarf.

It was cold at night, so he asked the driver to drive to Lose Demon.

The street near the bar is still lively even in the middle of the night, and the outside is unpretentious, but as soon as you step into the bar's store, you will immediately feel the atmosphere of luxury and luxury.

Ji Changmu found an empty seat and sat down without saying a word, only ordering a bottle of wine.

Under the feasting and feasting, I saw a girl wearing a golden feather mask wearing a black suspender suit dancing on the stage. At first, there were other people dancing, but she danced so brilliantly that everyone stepped aside. Let her dance alone, and even go to the stage to stop and watch.

The girl has a slender waist, creamy skin, flexible and slender snow-white arms, agile dancing posture, and gentle steps. The light falls on her delicate little face. Although only half of her face can be seen, everyone knows that she is a beauty.

(End of this chapter)