Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7132 I only like Qiao Muyuan (5)

"What are those Laoshizi's lectures? I'll go back now, okay? I want to go back now."

"Not good." Ji Changmu rejected her, "Work with peace of mind, I can't escape."

"Then I'll be back at noon."

"Ah."

Qiao Muyuan is not in a hurry, he is back!

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muyuan felt like a year. When it was time to get off work, she took the car keys and ran downstairs quickly.

She drove back to Huanhua by herself.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ji Changmu's car parked in the yard.

What surprised her even more was that Ji Changmu had cooked a table of dishes and was waiting for her to come back.

He was wearing a plain white shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up, and he was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with furballs.

Qiao Muyuan ran to his embrace without changing his slippers.

The furball was scared away by her.

She threw herself into Ji Changmu's chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, and touched the warmth of his body, tears filled her eyes.

Only when she really hugs him can she feel at ease.

Although I dream about him every night, the him in the dream is not the real him.

"Ji Changmu, do you miss me?" She raised her chin, turned her face at 45°, her eyes were full of love.

Ji Changmu's big hand covered her fluffy hair, rubbed it lightly twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to."

His eyes are full of burning desire, entanglement of love and longing.

Qiao Muyuan leaned forward, she kissed his chin, her lips smelling of peachy lipstick slowly moved up again, tossing and turning on his thin lips.

Her skills were unfamiliar and clumsy, but Ji Changmu was still aroused by her with a strong desire.

Not long after, the man pressed the back of her head with his big warm hand, and kissed her instead.

Deep in love, Qiao Muyuan couldn't breathe, and put his hands on his shoulders to borrow strength.

The little girl's face was red, and Ji Changmu's ears were also very red.

An affectionate kiss, full of affection.

After touching her for about ten minutes, Ji Changmu let her go.

The little girl was lying on his chest, holding his shirt tightly with her small hands, unable to speak, and it took a long time before she murmured: "Brother Ji..."

"Eat first." He said.

"it is good……"

There were only the two of them in the restaurant, and the dishes on the table were all made by Ji Changmu.

"I'm short on time in the morning, so I only made this, it should be your favorite food."

Qiao Muyuan smiled innocently, and looked at him with admiration: "Brother Ji, from now on you can only cook for me alone."

"No one can command me except you."

Qiao Muyuan picked up the food and ate it. It was her favorite and most familiar taste, delicate and delicious.

The restaurant with only the two of them is warm and peaceful, and time flows quietly.

The moment Qiao Muyuan saw him, all the grievances, sadness, and gloom disappeared. Her brother said that she was hopeless, but Ji Changmu was her medicine.

Qiao Muyuan didn't mention her brother the whole time, and only talked about some happy things with Ji Changmu.

"Brother Ji, do you want to go out to the movies tonight? Ask you."

"Okay, are there any good movies recently?"

"Let me take a look." Qiao Muyuan seldom goes to the cinema, but she wants to go with Ji Changmu. She turned to a movie that was just released yesterday, "Brother Ji, do you want to see this one? The heroine seems to be my old high school." What about my classmates! Later, I was admitted to the film school."

"You pick."

"That's it. The score is not bad. It should look good."

It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, the important thing is to watch it with him.

(End of this chapter)