Chapter 7232 Night boat flute rain Xiaoxiao (10)

When the weather was colder, Qiao Muyuan went to the mall to buy Ji Changmu a birthday gift, a new dark gray casual long coat. She carefully selected several stores, and finally chose this one.

On Ji Changmu's birthday, early in the morning, Qiao Muyuan personally cooked him a bowl of longevity noodles. Although the craftsmanship was not very good and he put too much salt, Ji Changmu still ate all of them.

It was still daylight, and after breakfast, he took Qiao Muyuan's hand to tie a scarf on her.

The little girl was nervous, her little heart beating against her chest: "Brother Ji, will Aunt Yang dislike me?"

"will not."

"But the last time I was in New York, during a meal, I met her and Tong Qian. She didn't seem to have a good impression of me."

"That's a misunderstanding." Ji Changmu smiled, "What's the matter, the little princess of the Qiao family also has moments of insecurity? Don't you know if my mother likes you or not?"

"You haven't met my parents yet, so I'll go with you to see Aunt Yang, isn't it too good?"

"Just for my birthday."

Qiao Muyuan didn't care too much, she let Ji Changmu hold hands and got into the car.

Beijing is several hours' drive away from Bincheng. The sky is dark blue, with a few bright and twinkling stars faintly visible, and everything is completely silent.

The wind in the early morning of winter blows like a knife, blowing across the glass windows, making a whimpering sound.

Qiao Muyuan took a nap in the car, and when he approached Bincheng, it was already dawn.

She hadn't been to Bincheng for many years, so she opened her eyes and looked at the scenes outside the window: "Brother Ji, Bincheng has changed a lot."

"Well, it has been built well in the past few years."

"Is Aunt Yang still in the nursing home?"

"No, she went home today, how can anyone celebrate her son's birthday in a nursing home?"

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "Then take a look at my makeup? I seem to have knocked off some of my lipstick when I was sleeping."

Ji Changmu cupped her chin, and kissed her on the lips while she was not paying attention: "No flowers."

His throat moved: "Little girl, you are really getting longer and more beautiful. If you continue like this, I don't know how much pressure I will have to bear."

"What are you afraid of? Don't talk about the future. There were many people who chased me before. I didn't even like it. There is no fox in this world who is more seductive than you."

Ji Changmu just smiled and said nothing.

Today, Qiao Muyuan wore a bright red loose thick sweater, looking cute and festive.

The car soon stopped in the Ji family compound.

Yang Shuzheng had been looking forward to them early in the morning, and ran out as soon as she heard the sound of the car's engine.

Also coming here are Yan Jia and Zhou Zhou.

Ji Changmu's birthday is always low-key, and this time is no exception.

After entering the room, Qiao Muyuan greeted Yang Shuzheng: "Aunt Yang...do you still recognize me? You met me back then, when I was young, maybe eight years old!"

"Remember, do you know why I have such a deep impression on you? Because you were so beautiful when you were a child, like a doll. I have never seen such a beautiful little girl before." Now that Yang Shuzheng saw Qiao Muyuan, she was vaguely still Some shadows of her childhood can be seen on her face, "Time flies so fast, the little girl has become a big girl now."

Ji Changmu put down the gift for Yang Shuzheng.

Zhouzhou ran all over the room, Ji Changmu peeled a piece of candy, bent down on one knee: "Zhouzhou, come here, uncle brought you fruit candy."

(End of this chapter)

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