Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7883 Constantly refreshing her bottom line (3)

Running straight along the dark corner, Qiao Muyuan's sense of direction itself was not very good, and he quickly ran out of the hotel.

Ji Changmu is constantly refreshing her bottom line.

Ji Changmu, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, would one day do such things recklessly with his lover in a place like the bathroom. People change, and the current Ji Changmu makes her very strange.

Qiao Muyuan was burning all over, and Lu Siyu's soft chants could be heard all over her ears. Thinking that Ji Changmu was doing what Lu Siyu did with her, Qiao Muyuan leaned against a tree and retched.

Men cannot resist temptation, especially physical temptation, and Ji Changmu is no exception.

Qiao Muyuan knew that she and Ji Changmu divorced, and that he had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't accept it.

She even wondered if it was possible that Ji Changmu had slept with Lu Siyu a long time ago, touching Lu Siyu and her at the same time.

She couldn't stand it.

Not far away was a row of street lamps, and the faint light shone on Qiao Muyuan's pale face.

She was in pain, but she couldn't vomit, she could only retch over and over again.

She stood under the luxuriant banyan tree, and no one noticed her.

This incident made her unable to digest, and she couldn't go back to the banquet to face everyone. She was like a complete joke, being fooled, deceived, and concealed in this marriage.

How could she fail like this.

A tear ran down her cheek as she leaned against a tree, the evening wind blowing past her face, her dark eyes were dull.

The hotel was singing and dancing, and the guests were full.

It took a long time for Qiao Muyuan to calm down, but his face was still as pale as paper.

She walked along the cobblestone road, she didn't know where the front was, she walked barefoot.

Her feet hurt, but her heart was numb and she couldn't feel the pain.

Halfway through, the shoes slipped from her hands and she couldn't help herself, she fell to the ground and broke down crying.

Occasionally someone passed by her and looked at her with concern, but they didn't say anything and continued to leave.

There were also people who were very worried. A young mother stepped forward and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Muyuan was speechless, her throat was blocked, she shook her head.

The young mother is holding a cute little daughter with a round face. The girl has a Mickey Mouse balloon in her hand. The child gave the balloon to Qiao Muyuan. .”

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were full of tears. She hugged her knees and looked at the little girl, smiling slightly: "Thank you, you can take it, sister is fine."

"My sister is crying..."

"I didn't cry, but sand got into my eyes, which made me feel a little uncomfortable."

"Blow it." The little girl really wanted to blow it to Qiao Muyuan.

The young mother also smiled: "I'm taking my daughter to the beach, do you want to go together?"

Qiao Muyuan's expression was dull, his eyes were dull, and he still shook his head.

The young mother saw that she was dressed beautifully and she was not very old, so she guessed that she might have lost her love.

The little girl took out a few toffees from the little strawberry bag she was carrying, and stuffed them to Qiao Muyuan: "Give the candy to my sister, you will be happy after eating."

"Thank you." Qiao Muyuan's heart slid warmly, and she couldn't help but look at the beautiful little girl in front of her.

"You're welcome, sister is so beautiful." The little girl in a cartoon skirt was obedient and clever.

In a daze, Qiao Muyuan seemed to see himself as a child, and he was so cute.

She finally burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)