Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6824 20th birthday party (3)

Ji Changmu has a strong sense of time, saying that he didn't delay for 10 minute in 1 minutes.

When he came back, his body was chilly, Qiao Muyuan quickly stuffed the thermos into his arms: "Is it very cold outside?"

"Ah."

"What is this?" Qiao Muyuan saw a doll in his hand.

"It just happened to happen that the supermarket was doing a gift-giving event, and the host threw it in my arms."

"The host must be a woman."

Qiao Muyuan took out the doll, it was a little yellow man, so cute.

Qiao Muyuan hugged the little yellow man along the way, but she didn't take it when she got off the car, and put it right in front of the car: "Brother Ji, can you leave this in your car all the time?"

"..." Ji Changmu didn't even think about it, "It's not very good."

"Why? It's so cute."

"In this way, people will ask how old my baby is."

Qiao Muyuan laughed out loud: "Your baby is nineteen!"

"..."

Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan got out of the car.

But in the end he chose to compromise and asked Qiao Muyuan to put the little yellow man in his car.

They had come to an apartment, where there were no servants, but it was quieter.

Ji Changmu alone is enough to deal with hot pot.

He boiled the ribs first, then cleaned and chopped the vegetables, took out Qiao Muyuan's favorite balls and thawed them out, and handled everything skillfully.

Qiao Muyuan didn't need to do anything, but she still clumsily cut the orange and raised her hand: "Brother Ji, it's very sweet, take a bite."

Ji Changmu in front of the marble stove took a bite of an orange slice, and lightly bit her finger as she ate it.

Qiao Muyuan blushed, his fingers were numb, the touch spread from his fingertips to his heart, and his heart almost melted.

She was happy again, and she didn't care about anything, so she stayed in the kitchen with him.

When he was chopping vegetables, she suddenly put her arms around his waist from behind him, and at that moment, she clearly felt Ji Changmu's body tense.

"Qiao Muyuan, let go, I can't concentrate on chopping vegetables like you."

"Just give me a hug." She obediently let go.

She thought, if there was destined to be a parting and letting go, she hoped... a little later!

After seven o'clock, the hot pot was boiling hot.

It was still snowing outside the window, and the outside world was a world of clear glass, which was extremely beautiful, and the flakes of snow seemed to be thrown from the sky, uninterrupted.

The two sat facing each other, separated by the steaming heat.

Qiao Muyuan opened his beer, and insisted on holding up the can: "Brother Ji, let's touch it, and wish you a Merry Christmas in advance."

The little girl's red face was hidden behind the white mist, her smile was clean, her eyes were pure, she was not deeply involved in the world, innocent and innocent.

"It's not too late to tell me on Christmas Day." He coaxed her to be happy, and raised his glass to touch her.

He didn't drink red wine today, he drank beer just like her.

"Actually, I want to say a happy new year to you in advance." Qiao Muyuan said cheerfully, "Because I can't fail this year! So I must go home for the New Year."

"Very good." He nodded, "Go home."

Qiao Muyuan thought of celebrating the New Year with him last year, and thought to himself that it would be nice to celebrate the New Year with him... But, seeing that there was not much expression on his face, he swallowed again.

"Are you... going back to China for the Chinese New Year?" she asked.

"No return."

"What about Aunt Yang? Is she coming to New York?"

"She just came back from New York."

Qiao Muyuan understood, and Aunt Yang would not come either.

(End of this chapter)