Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6870 He still has Qiao Muyuan in his arms (5)

"Come here!" Ji Changmu didn't let her stay by the window, it was dangerous.

"There are a lot of people outside. According to this posture, I'm afraid we will have to stay here during the day." Qiao Muyuan leaned towards Ji Changmu again with his head down.

Ji Changmu hugged her to prevent her from running around: "Don't look out anymore, it's dangerous, if they find you, they will come in. It's a trivial matter, do you know what a sniper is?"

Of course Qiao Muyuan knew that she was successfully frightened by Ji Changmu.

The so-called sniper means that as long as she shows up, she will be assassinated.

She hid in Ji Changmu's arms, anyway, as long as he was around, she would not be afraid.

In this situation, she didn't dare to call her bodyguards. Those stupid guys would definitely not be able to rescue them.

It was very cold in the church, and she was next to Ji Changmu.

She really wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

Ji Changmu's cell phone kept ringing. He answered a few important calls, but he didn't answer ordinary calls.

After an hour or two, extremely noisy voices could still be heard outside, and Ji Changmu's legs were still hurting. He knew that he would not be able to go out for a while, and the car would not be able to enter.

Can only wait.

Qiao Muyuan fell in love with his pistol. She had only played in the shooting range, and had never touched a live ammunition. She touched his pistol carefully: "Brother Ji, do you carry this every day?"

"in case."

"I think your marksmanship is quite accurate, who did you learn from?"

"My father taught me when I was twelve or thirteen years old."

"Then teach me later."

"Girls don't need to learn."

"Then you are unwilling." Qiao Muyuan felt that he was unwilling, so he made an excuse.

Ji Changmu withdrew the gun in her hand and put it behind her waist: "Don't move around, be careful to wipe the gun and let it go off."

"How was that man after you shot him twice last time? Did he go to jail?"

"Not in jail, but also abolished."

"Does your leg still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

Whatever Qiao Muyuan asked, Ji Changmu would answer.

There is a natural dusty smell in this abandoned church, which is very heavy and makes people uncomfortable to breathe. Ji Changmu's face is still pale and he keeps coughing.

Qiao Muyuan was distressed and anxious, but she couldn't help it.

What Ji Changmu couldn't do, of course she couldn't do it, so she could only resign herself to her fate and wait for the crowd to disperse at night.

"Brother Ji, are you going to set up a branch in Washington?" Qiao Muyuan heard a reporter ask him today.

"It was in preparation last year, but judging by the current situation, I'm afraid it will run aground."

"Is there a problem? Let me help you. Do you know what my dad gave me for my 20th birthday?" Ji Changmu didn't seem interested, but Qiao Muyuan insisted on telling him, "My dad gave me Qiao's With 5% of the group's shares, the dividends at the end of each year are a considerable amount. In the future, not only will there be no shortage of pocket money, but almost everything you want. My father treats me very well, and my brother does not have this kind of treatment."

Ji Changmu was still a little surprised. The Qiao family was really good to Qiao Muyuan. They gave away 5% of the shares if they wanted to, and they were not afraid that this stupid girl would lose all the shares and fall into other people's hands.

You know, the 5% shares are neither too much nor too little, but if it falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will be enough to pose a considerable threat to the Qiao Group.

Ji Changmu reached out and patted her hairy head: "Don't talk about you having shares."

(End of this chapter)