Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8093 Birthday together (2)

But some regrets can no longer be made up for.

Ji Changmu sat beside her, stretched his arms around her shoulders, and embraced her: "Do I still have a chance to apologize to Mrs. Qiao?"

"I don't know." Qiao Muyuan sighed, "You know my mother's character. She has always been gentle and kind to others, and she doesn't make things difficult for others. Even if she really forgives you verbally, she may not skip this matter in her heart. Brother's matter It is like a thorn to my mother, which may never be removed in this lifetime."

"I will try my best." Ji Changmu could only try his best to seek Mrs. Qiao's forgiveness.

Chengfan's accident was caused by the Cheetah Group, and now that group has been wiped out, it can only be regarded as a little bit of compensation for the Qiao family.

Qiao Muyuan put her face on his chest, and when she mentioned her brother, she fell into silence, unable to speak anymore, her throat was so stiff.

One of her little hands curled up slightly, grabbing his sweater: "Ji Changmu, I miss my brother."

"And I."

"Sometimes I often feel that my brother just went on a business trip or went abroad to study, and he will come back in the near future. I still can't accept that my brother has been buried in the abyss for a long time, and he will never call me Xiaoyouzi again."

"A Yuan, I understand, Chengfan has always been very kind to you, and I will double his love for you in the future."

Qiao Muyuan sighed and said nothing more.

She closed her eyes and snuggled into Ji Changmu's arms.

……

On the morning of Qiao Muyuan's birthday, Ji Changmu got up very early, and when she came downstairs, he gave her the gift he had prepared.

A square avocado-colored carton tied with a very high-end champagne-colored velvet bow.

"What is this?" Qiao Muyuan smiled and looked left and right, curious.

"Take it apart and see."

Qiao Muyuan sat on the sofa and untied the bow, and opened the box. It turned out to be a photo album, which contained her photos. Of course, it belonged to Ji Changmu's collection.

There is the still photo of her when she was a child, some selfies she posted on INS, and some ID photos of her when she was studying at Columbia University.

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "I don't even remember when I took some photos."

"It's not too expensive a birthday present, but I just helped tidy it up. Happy birthday, A Yuan."

"Original or replica?"

"They are all originals, and all the photos I treasure are here, especially this photo you gave me when I was a child. It turns out that it has been with me for more than ten years."

"You gave all of these to me. If I don't get along with you one day, you won't even have a little thought about it."

"is not that right?"

"Huh." Qiao Muyuan turned to the end, "Where's our group photo?"

"The photo album is full of your photos, and the ones I appear in are not in it."

"Tsk, the old fox really wants to keep his hand in everything he does. He said just now that he has no thoughts at all, but he still keeps that photo?"

"I'll keep that one. After all, it was exchanged with a divorce agreement. The price is very high."

"Keep it if you keep it." Qiao Muyuan didn't want it either.

Because she knew that in the future...they will take many, many photos together.

But thinking of the scene when he asked her for a photo that day, Qiao Muyuan's heart trembled slightly. The sourness and pain still flowed slowly through her limbs like a stream.

"Ji Changmu, I will always remember your tone of voice the day you asked me for a photo."

(End of this chapter)