Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8277 Waiting for the baby to be born (7)

Coming out of the backstage of the bank, the sky was clear and the sun was shining.

It was like walking into a dream woven by Ji Donghuai himself. In this dream, she saw a more three-dimensional Ji Changmu, from childhood to childhood.

The moment she came out, Qiao Muyuan couldn't adapt to the light outside, so she stretched out her hand to block the sun's rays, and it took a while before she removed her hand.

In the line of sight, the vegetation is verdant, the clouds are light and the wind is light, everything is so dreamy.

Before entering the backstage of the bank, she was afraid of opening Ji Changmu's wounds and sprinkling salt on his past wounds.

However, what she didn't expect was that Ji Donghuai was a cheerful, optimistic and approachable person, and the dream he wove for them was also full of happiness and joy.

In fact, she has experienced the strong fatherly love and happiness.

Ji Changmu's footsteps were also relatively easy. He took her hand and drove her away from the bank.

"Don't forget to invite me to dinner."

"Remember, you choose the location."

"Then go eat Michelin."

"OK!"

All day long, Qiao Muyuan hadn't recovered from the energy she had had on the day of climbing the mountain. After dinner, she insisted on dragging Ji Changmu back to the hotel to lie down.

Ji Changmu could only rest with her in the hotel. He opened the curtains and simply sat by the window to work.

Qiao Muyuan was not sleepy, she sat on the big bed and looked through Ji Changmu's father's diary.

The first one was about Ji Changmu's diary when he was ten years old. The diary was full of trivial things, and Qiao Muyuan read it with gusto.

While reading it, she asked Ji Changmu: "I read your father's diary, is it not very good?"

"No." Ji Changmu said lightly, "If he knows that he finally has a daughter-in-law after so many years, he will be very happy."

"Oh, then I don't have any psychological burden."

"What's the psychological burden, Qiao Muyuan, you seem to be alien to me?"

"No, not outside, hehe."

Qiao Muyuan continued to read the diary.

The sun shines in from the balcony, filling the room with the sun, and the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

Ji Changmu ignored her, crossed his legs, and sat lazily on the sofa typing on his notebook. His eyes were clear and clear, and the lines of his profile were a little softer.

The sun shines on his hair and white shirt, and the man's whole body is full of laziness and luxury.

For a while, the hotel room was in a state of silence, only the sound of keyboard tapping and paper turning.

Suddenly, Qiao Muyuan laughed out loud. Ji Changmu in Ji Donghuai's works is very cute, which may be because of his father's filter.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Changmu stared at her, "Little fool."

"Your father said that you were punished by the teacher to stand today because of a fight. The teacher told him, but he didn't inform you, for fear that your self-esteem would be hurt. He said that you are a boy who cares about face, and your self-esteem is much stronger than other boys. "

"What? I don't remember any of these things."

"You still fight with people? Can't you tell."

"Can not remember."

"Let me recall for you. Your dad said that it was because the boys in the back row provoked you with words. You punched each of them without saying a word, and sent them to the hospital with nosebleeds. Can't see Come out, the kid was very powerful when he was young."

"Taekwondo is not practiced for nothing."

"You were so irritable when you were young? If I knew you, I might not know how many times I was beaten by you." Qiao Muyuan was terrified, but luckily he didn't know him.

"It's entirely possible." Ji Changmu smiled, "A cute girl like you will cry for a long time if she is beaten up."

(End of this chapter)