Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8025 Are you only three years old? (9)

As soon as Qiao Muyuan arrived in the classroom, someone handed her a thermos cup, which was filled with freshly simmered autumn pear tea, which quenched thirst and nourished health, with a refreshing fragrance.

The mug is beautiful, brand new porcelain white.

"Who gave it to me?" she asked.

"A gentleman who looks elegant and decent. He is tall and wears a dark gray sweater. He asked me to give it to you and kept saying thank you very politely." The female classmate laughed, "Janna, could it be Your suitor, right? Very temperamental, like a university teacher."

"Thank you, he is my distant uncle."

"Single? Then introduce me."

"His child is three years old."

"Oh!" The female classmate was very disappointed. As expected, all the good-looking ones married young. "He is so good-looking, the child must be cute, right?"

"Well...it's cute."

Qiao Muyuan took a sip of the autumn pear tea in the cup, and the sweet taste overflowed from his mouth, sweet but not greasy, retaining the purest taste of pears.

After two classes in the morning, the sky suddenly sank, and light rain fell on the banana leaves.

Qiao Muyuan didn't bring an umbrella, hesitating how to get to the library, the library is quite far from here.

"It's raining, come here." A man walked up ahead, his tall figure was covered by a black umbrella, he walked slowly in front of Qiao Muyuan, and then raised his head.

It's Ji Changmu.

"Does Mr. Ji have nothing to do every day?"

"The school gave me a few months of sick leave." He stretched out his hand to her, with his generous palm facing upwards, "Come down, where do you want to go?"

"Give me the umbrella, you keep it." She was also a little "brazen".

"Is that bad?"

"It's not good." Qiao Muyuan turned around and left.

"Okay, come down, I'll give you the umbrella."

Qiao Muyuan was dubious, she walked down the steps.

There were a few drops of water on the little leather boots, and she walked in front of Ji Changmu.

She stretched out her hand to take his umbrella, but he grabbed her limp little hand one step ahead of her, and held it tightly.

The man clasped her with one hand and the umbrella with the other, and leaned very close. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Ji Changmu!" She struggled, trying to break free from his hand, stood under the umbrella and raised her head slightly.

She was quite a bit shorter than him, and her eyes were sullen, but without any imposing manner.

The petite and exquisite little girl was held tightly by him, his palms were very warm, and her whole body was covered with the usual cool ebony fragrance, and there was also a slight undetectable smell of medicine.

For some reason, when Qiao Muyuan smelled the medicine on his body, he didn't move anymore, and his eyes met his deep ones.

She saw her figure in his pupils, outside the umbrella, the drizzle was like silk.

"If there is no place to go, take me for a walk around the campus?" He had a soft voice and no temper. "I'm not familiar with this place. I came to your classroom by the wrong way this morning."

Seeing that Qiao Muyuan didn't speak or respond, he took her hand and stepped into the rain.

Qiao Muyuan followed him, walking under the umbrella.

He picked a small path. There were no people on the path, and the ground was full of fallen leaves. His shoes made a small sound when they stepped on the leaves.

On the left was the fence, and they followed the path straight ahead.

"There are puddles ahead, be careful."

"Come closer to me."

Ji Changmu reminded her from time to time.

On the other hand, Qiao Muyuan, who always liked to chatter non-stop, kept silent the whole time.

Ji Changmu held her hand, afraid that she would shake him off the next moment.

(End of this chapter)