Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6833 20th birthday party (12)

After Qiao Muyuan drank a glass of warm water, her headache didn't go away. She sat under the quilt and finally took the initiative to find him.

Qiao Muyuan: Woke up in the middle of the night, my head hurts...

Ji Changmu didn't reply, probably because he wasn't looking at his phone.

He was always busy with work, so Qiao Muyuan didn't wait, turned off his phone and lay down.

The Christmas holiday wasn't long, but Qiao Muyuan didn't plan to go back to New York immediately, and wanted to wait until the new year.

……

Early the next morning, Qiao Muyuan had a late sleep, and when she finished her grooming and went downstairs, she just woke up alone.

The housekeeper was busy in the living room downstairs. Seeing her coming down, he greeted her, "Good morning, Miss."

"Morning." Qiao Muyuan also greeted, "Am I the only one who didn't have breakfast?"

"Yes, Miss. It's cold today. My wife may have been tired yesterday. She caught a cold early in the morning. Master Qiao took her to a hot spring in the suburbs for vacation. The young master went to the company, and the young master played basketball on the indoor basketball court in the backyard."

Qiao Muyuan walked to the dining table, peeled a boiled egg, and took another mouthful of hot milk.

"Qiao Zhixing is playing basketball alone?"

"Yes, Miss."

"I'll go and play with him later."

Qiao Muyuan ate breakfast slowly, and then went to the storage room to unwrap a few gifts that he didn't have time to unwrap yesterday. The room was full of perfumes, lipsticks, bags, accessories...all things that girls like, Qiao Muyuan was satisfied.

She rarely played with her mobile phone when she was at home, but now she opened it quietly and saw Ji Changmu returning her.

Ji Changmu: Sorry, I was discussing business with a client just now, is it better?
Qiao Muyuan saw that he posted it at [-] pm New York time.

Did he really not want to make a phone call to her?

Qiao Muyuan replied: Well, I'm fine today.

There was still no movement over there.

Qiao Muyuan put down his phone, changed into a light blue sportswear, tied a ponytail, stepped on white sneakers, and went to the basketball court in the backyard to find Qiao Zhixing.

The younger brother was playing. He was wearing a black and white sportswear. When Qiao Muyuan came over, he was shooting the ball.

"Qiao Zhixing, pass the ball to me!" Qiao Muyuan also wanted to play.

"Can you do it?" Qiao Zhixing had the unique vigor of a high school boy. He was handsome and refined, with a clean white complexion. When he smiled, the corners of his lips turned up, and his teeth were very white.

"Hurry up!" Qiao Muyuan was warming up.

Seeing that she really wanted to play, Qiao Zhixing threw the ball over: "Catch it."

Qiao Muyuan took a few shots after catching it. He hasn't played for a long time and is not proficient.

Sure enough, Qiao Zhixing began to laugh: "Sister, your shooting posture is not standard, let me teach you, hot eyes."

Qiao Muyuan really wanted to pick up the basketball and hit him on the head, so she jumped, changed her position, and threw the basketball into the hoop.

Anthracene, missed.

Qiao Zhixing laughed even harder, and sat on a chair beside him and unscrewed a bottle of water: "Sister, it's okay, you must have a raw hand... Believe in yourself, try another seventy or eighty times, and you should be able to hit it."

"Qiao Zhixing, shut up quickly."

Qiao Muyuan voted again, but... no.

"Sister, let me take a video for you! I think it's worth encouraging. After all, the teacher often said that you can't laugh at students who don't study well, you should encourage them."

Qiao Zhixing really took pictures, but Qiao Muyuan snatched the phone after taking a picture: "Qiao Zhixing, you are endless, right?"

Qiao Zhixing shrugged innocently and smiled nicely, but he didn't deserve a beating.

"Get up, let's play together." Qiao Muyuan didn't want to see him sitting, but pulled him up.

(End of this chapter)