Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6553 Professor angry (4)

She looked at the vacuum flask lying on the bed in a daze.

Originally, I wanted to read the book in the afternoon. After all, the final exam was coming soon, but for some reason, I just couldn't calm down and couldn't read the book at all.

Troubled thoughts.

She thought...how about apologizing to Ji Changmu, because Qin Zhao is her friend.

But she was also afraid of being scolded by Ji Chang. When he spoke indiscriminately, it was still quite ugly, exactly the same as back then. I don't know if he really still treats her like a child.

Hesitating, she dialed the phone.

Ji Changmu was negotiating business with a client, with a dark face, and the client didn't please him.

It wasn't such an important business. When Ji Changmu saw a call coming in, he casually said to the client, "We'll talk about it next time. Let's go here first."

With that said, he left the client alone.

But he didn't answer the phone right away, and when the phone rang for a while and was about to hang up, he lazily picked it up.

"I thought you didn't answer my phone..." Qiao Muyuan muttered, "I apologize to you."

"Apologize for what?"

"As for today's noon... I didn't know that Qin Zhao would come. I didn't ask him... You heard me when I called Qin Zhao in the morning. I called Qin Zhao back. It was a coincidence that I met him." Qiao Muyuan He spoke quickly, as if he was trying to explain, "So I see that you were very angry, and left on the spot, with a calm face, as if I had done something heinous."

"It's not enough to make me angry with you and the little boy. Why am I angry with you? I am a professor angry with students? I just remembered at noon that a certain project leader procrastinated and embezzled public funds recently. .” Ji Changmu’s tone was cold and impatient.

"Oh, I was thinking too much. Since you are not angry with me, then forget it. I will ask the driver to deliver the thermos to you some other day."

"No, a cup, just throw it away."

"Well, anyway, the cup is ugly. I don't like it. If you don't want it, I will throw it away."

"Yes." Ji Changmu hung up the phone.

Qiao Muyuan wanted to say something, but he had already hung up on her, and she didn't know what it was like.

The whole person's emotions fell, she lowered her head, and sat on the bed with her knees hugged.

She kicked the quilt on the bed with her feet, and her mouth was pouted.

Sometimes, she really hates Ji Changmu.

I don't know whether he is treating her like a child or a cat, he always teases her and runs away, he teases her a few times when he is in a good mood, and pulls her face when he is in a bad mood.

His ambiguity can always arouse the ups and downs of her mood.

She was not very happy this afternoon.

Sitting on the bed alone and sighing, I can't read a book, and I don't want to do anything. I let the setting sun outside the window sink a little bit to the west, and the light of the setting sun and the sunset sprinkled the ground.

……

There is Ji Changmu's class on Monday morning.

The morning of this day was misty, and there was a cool breath in the air, and the wind blew on the face like a knife-like pain.

Pedestrians on the side of the road were all wrapped up thickly, with down jackets, scarves, hats...Qiao Muyuan was no exception. He wrapped himself in a short white down jacket, wrapping himself tightly like a little penguin.

The wintersweet flowers on the campus are in full bloom, and they are fragrant. They are one of the few beautiful things in the sluggish winter.

As soon as Qiao Muyuan sat down in the classroom, a male student was able to stuff a love letter through the window, and he didn't know which department or class it was.

(End of this chapter)