Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7057 I am very poor now (5)

Her age is the most beautiful age, full of youth.

Ji Changmu's quilt was rolled into a mess by her, but she didn't care about it, as if she was in her own home, very casual.

Swallowing everything he wanted to say, Ji Changmu lowered his head and continued working.

When he was on the phone, he would avoid Qiao Muyuan and go to the balcony alone.

After answering a few calls, Qiao Muyuan still hadn't left, still teasing the cat, even taking selfies with the kitten.

When Ji Changmu was on the balcony, Qiao Muyuan would raise his head to look at his back from the window. Under the light, his figure was elongated by the light. He was sitting in a wheelchair, calm and calm.

She almost forgot about the man's long legs.

There was a bit of loneliness and regret in her eyes, and she didn't look away for a long time.

When Ji Changmu returned to the bedroom, she asked, "Ji Changmu, can your legs still stand up?"

His eyes darkened, and he said lightly: "I can't."

"There are so many excellent doctors in the world, can you actively treat them?"

"Can't be cured."

"Oh..." The gloom in her eyes was deeper than his, and it took a long time before she said slowly, "That's okay too."

Ji Changmu ignored her and sat in front of the laptop to work.

"Meow..." Mao Qiu kept calling in Qiao Muyuan's arms.

"Ji Changmu, the fur ball wants to play with you." Qiao Muyuan got off the bed, regardless of whether Ji Changmu agreed or not, and put the fur ball in his arms.

"When are you leaving?"

"It's a bit far from where I live, so you can see me off."

"inconvenient."

"Then I sent you a photo..."

"Qiao Muyuan!"

In the end, Ji Changmu put on a dark gray windbreaker over his shoulders, took her room card and sent her out.

Qiao Muyuan pushed the wheelchair behind him, walking slowly.

Along the long corridor, all kinds of green trees are planted on both sides of the corridor. The sweet-scented osmanthus in this season is particularly fragrant, with a dark fragrance floating, and the osmanthus seeds fall in the middle of the month.

All around you could hear the sound of the wheelchair.

Qiao Muyuan deliberately took a detour and walked for a long time before reaching his room.

At the door of the room, she stopped.

Under the dim light, Ji Changmu's outline was clear, his deep eyes were calm and calm, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he raised his eyes to watch her every move.

She put on the windbreaker for him, and conveniently buttoned the top button of the shirt for him: "Mr. Ji still needs to dress properly, otherwise he will catch a vixen this evening."

This man's face is too dazzling, even if he is as calm as water without saying a word, it is enough to make people fall at a glance.

"Does your foot hurt anymore?" he asked.

"..." It didn't hurt very much. Seeing him ask, Qiao Muyuan smiled, "Why doesn't it hurt anymore? Does Mr. Ji care about me? Do you want to rub it for me?"

"I'm afraid you will blackmail me."

After speaking, he turned around while supporting the wheelchair.

Qiao Muyuan:?

He left and returned the same way.

The moonlight shone on the man's straight back, and he bathed in the moonlight like a god, and left along the long corridor.

The moon is bright and the osmanthus is bright, and the night is vast.

……

The next day, Ji Changmu lived in Huanhua Villa.

This is the villa belonging to Qiao Muyuan. Normally, no one would come over. There are only a few servants in the villa.

As soon as he came, Qiao Muyuan also arrived.

"I thought you didn't want to live here!" Qiao Muyuan gave him a brief introduction.

"Why don't you want to? I'm very poor now. Wouldn't it be a good thing for someone to help me?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan couldn't answer for a moment.

(End of this chapter)