Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8179 Regeneration (12)

Although Tao Wenxing would not intervene in Qiao Muyuan's personal life on weekdays, of course he still had to intervene in today's situation.

He called Qiao Muyuan, and Qiao Muyuan was looking through a photo album in his bedroom in Qiao Zhai.

She sat barefoot on the bed alone, letting her long hair hang on her shoulders. The crystal lamp above her head emitted soft light, shining on her face and on the photo album in her hand.

There are photos of Qiao's family in the photo album, but only part of it. The most important photo album was locked by her father and she couldn't get it.

But this book was enough, she saw her father, mother, and brother.

Especially brother.

Every time she turned to her brother's photo, she would stay there for a long time.

My brother doesn't like taking pictures very much. There aren't many single photos. Most of them are graduation photos and family portraits. But even so, my brother looks much better than ordinary people when he takes casual photos.

In the past, the Qiao residence was very lively at this time, but this year was an exception.

It was past midnight when I received Tao Wenxing's call.

"Uncle Tao."

"Miss, where are you? I went back to Huanhua, they said you were out."

"Don't worry, I'm going home."

"Oh, are you going back to Qiao's house?" Tao Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah..." Qiao Muyuan lowered his head, still flipping through the photos one by one, "It's better to be at home."

"Haven't you slept yet?"

"Sleep right away, Uncle Tao, don't worry, I'll go back to Huanhua tomorrow."

"Did you... quarrel with Mr. Ji? Mr. Ji also went out, and I didn't see him when I came back."

"It's not noisy, it's just a little conflict." Qiao Muyuan said lightly.

Tao Wenxing didn't bother to ask these things much, and he shouldn't ask these things: "Miss, there will be a gala at the Xun Auditorium in the capital tomorrow night. Want to go to it? I heard it's very exciting."

"Let's talk about it. I heard that the temperature will drop tomorrow. If it's too cold, I won't go."

"Miss used to like to go out very much, and never let go of such a lively festival."

"I'm getting lazy now." Qiao Muyuan replied with a smile. She has indeed become more and more lazy these years. Of course, it may be that she is getting older and can no longer like the things she liked when she was young.

"Let's go out for a walk tomorrow. During the Chinese New Year, the capital is still very interesting."

"it is good."

Tao Wenxing saw that it was getting late, so he didn't bother her anymore, as long as he knew she was safe and sound.

As for Ji Changmu, he will not call again.

Qiao Muyuan put down her phone and was still flipping through the photo album silently. Every photo contained the past years and stories, which made her linger on.

Just when she was about to go to bed, Ji Changmu called.

"A Yuan." He called her name, his voice was muddy and hoarse.

"Hmm." She also responded vaguely.

"not asleep yet?"

"Fell asleep."

"Oh, I woke you up." Ji Changmu spoke to her hoarsely, "Where are you? Huanhua said you didn't go home."

"It's fine, don't worry."

"Where? I'll find you."

"No, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to bed."

"It's a bit cold outside, I'll go over and talk to you."

"Hot Knowledge: Talking Doesn't Keep You Warm."

"..."

After a long while, Ji Changmu laughed softly: "Then let me hug you, this way I can always..."

Qiao Muyuan heard his voice hoarse, and asked, "Did you drink tonight?"

(End of this chapter)