Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7041 He is my ex-boyfriend (9)

Yuan Qingqing was extremely curious anyway.

After Yuan Qingqing was sent away, Qiao Muyuan went back to her study to work.

Feifei ran in.

Qiao Muyuan picked it up, tickled it, rubbed its little head, and Feifei enjoyed it.

The little girl hugged Feifei and played for a while: "How long can you hide?"

Feifei closed her eyes, and would occasionally "meow meow" in response to Qiao Muyuan, most of the time she was lazy and motionless.

……

Friday evening.

The autumn wind is cool, the autumn leaves in the capital are withered and yellow, the night is gradually falling, and the lights are brightly lit.

After the plane landed, Ji Changmu put on his windbreaker and answered the missed call.

He was wearing a black mask and peaked cap, with a clear face and a sharp light in his eyes.

After returning a few work calls, he saw Yan Jia called and turned back: "Yan Jia, what's the matter? I was on the plane just now."

"It's okay. I took Zhou Zhou to see Aunt Yang in the nursing home today. Aunt Yang was in a good mood and played games with Zhou Zhou all day."

"Thanks."

"Old Ji, how long are you going to hide from Aunt Yang, Aunt Yang misses you very much."

"I have plans."

"Okay, I know you have arrangements. Every time I ask you, you respond like this. The result? EM is all arranged by you. It's good now, you have another car accident. Lao Ji, are you too confident? Do you think you can arrange everything? Listen to me and stop making troubles."

"Isn't life a struggle?"

"..." For a while, Yan Jia had nothing to say, "Where are you now?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Every time I ask you this sentence, you have the ability to let me leave Aunt Yang alone!"

"My mother still wants to ask you, I will go to see her when I arrange everything properly."

"I have nothing to say to you." Yan Jia's tone softened again. Ji Changmu is a person who makes people hate him but can't hate him, "You probably don't regard me as a friend at all."

"You know, I'm not good at making friends, and most of the time I'm not very happy. I know it's tiring to make friends with me. If there's something wrong, please bear with me."

After hearing what he said, Yan Jia sighed inwardly, and finally did not criticize him again.

Knowing Ji Changmu for many years, he knows what this man is carrying in his heart, and the pain in his youth may not be healed in his life.

Anyway, he and Ji Changmu have known each other for ten years, and he knows whether Ji Changmu regards him as a friend.

"Old Ji, take care of yourself! If you are too tired, come to Lancheng to help me take care of the company. With you here, my company will definitely have nothing to say."

"Do your own thing, hang up the phone."

Yan Jia: "..."

Ji Changmu coaxed him like a child and did his own thing.

Isn't that what he likes to say to that little guy Yanzhou?
Passing by a coffee shop in the capital, Ji Changmu said softly: "Ayong, stop the car, go down and buy a cup of coffee, and buy a copy of today's "Beijing Evening News" by the way."

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

it's dark.

The lights in the car were not turned on, only the dim light of street lamps on the side of the road reflected on the car glass. Ji Changmu took off his mask, pursed his thin lips lightly, his face was calm and peaceful, and his deep eyes were filled with the night of the capital.

Ah Yong was very fast, and after getting in the car, he handed the coffee and newspaper to Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu didn't read the newspaper, but drank coffee.

The car drove all the way to the reserved hotel parking lot, and Ah Yong pushed the wheelchair all the way to send Ji Changmu upstairs.

(End of this chapter)